The three of them came downstairs and just saw Fang's mother coming in from outside the door.

"Caiyi, did you sleep well last night?" Mother Fang asked deeply.

Lan Caiyi tilted her head slightly in embarrassment, "Auntie, I slept well!"

Mother Fang looked in her eyes and was overjoyed, it seemed that things were all right.

"My breakfast has already been cooked. Go brush your teeth and wash your face!" Fang's mother greeted.

Hearing this, Lan Caiyi led the little guy to the bathroom. Fang Yuan was about to follow, but was stopped by Fang's mother: "Your father went to the vegetable market to buy meat. You go to the vegetable garden to pick up some vegetables and come back. I'll pick it."

Fang Yuan glanced at the blue Caiyi in the bathroom combing the little guy's hair, so he took a bamboo basket to the vegetable garden.

Fangyuan’s vegetable plot is not large, but the variety is quite complete, enough for a family to eat. On weekdays, apart from buying meat on the street, vegetables have never been bought.

After Fangyuan finished picking the vegetables, she returned to the house and saw that the little man's hair had been combed, and Lan Caiyi combed her with a beautiful French braid, in addition to Chinese and Korean styles.

Fang Yuan spent a lot of time in order to comb the baby's hair. He has read many articles on hairdressing on the Internet, besides Chinese and Korean styles.

At this time, the little guy was sitting at the door of the bathroom with a small bench, facing the bathroom and flipping through the picture book in his hand.

"Xinxin, why are you sitting at the door of the bathroom? Where's your mother?" Fang Yuan asked strangely.

"Mom is smelling, I want to wait for her to come out." The little guy saw his father come in and put down the picture book.

Then he shouted to the bathroom: "Mom, is your smell good? I have been waiting for a long time!"

"..."

"Fangyuan, hurry up and take the little piggy away." Lan Caiyi's helpless voice came from the bathroom.

When Fang Yuan picked up the little guy, she still looked reluctant.

"I don't want to go, I'm going to wait for my mother to come out here." The little guy was very stubborn. Just as Fang Yuan put her down, she ran back and sat there in Blingbling.

"Aren't you smelly sitting at the door of the toilet?" Fang Yuan couldn't help her, so she squatted down to persuade.

"It's not smelly, it's mother's smell." The little guy said naturally.

"Emmm...your. Mom's smell is the smell?" Fang Yuan thought in his heart, but how dare to say it, or wait for Lan Caiyi to come out of the toilet, not as good as him.

"Baby, you can wait as long as you go and sit on the sofa, and Dad has to discuss something with you." Fang Yuan put herself on an equal footing with her and talked to her, and the little guy felt that he was valued.

"Talk to me? But I'm a kid!" The little guy was very surprised.

"Yes, I just want to discuss with you, a little kid" Fang Yuan nodded earnestly.

"Let's talk there, what's the matter?" The little guy said seriously, closing the picture book in his hand and placing it on his lap.

"Go on the sofa and talk, I don't want to tell you something at the bathroom door." Fang Yuan took the opportunity to say.

The little man thought for a while and stood up.

"Sit here and tell me." The little guy sat on the sofa, patted his side, learning the appearance of an adult.

"Xinxin, I am going to take the young lady I saw yesterday to play with her. Do you want to play with her?" Fang Yuan had this plan today. He didn't plan to discuss it with the little guy, but now to support her , Can only be used as a matter.

"Okay, okay!" The little guy was very happy when he heard the words.

In fact, although the little guy has everyone to play with her, she still wants to play with children of the same age, but there are not many people in Donghu Town as her age, and those older than her are unwilling to play with her.

When everyone was cleaned up, Father Fang came back from the market and bought a lot of meat and vegetables, just in time for everyone to have breakfast.

Mother Fang made Qiongzhou steamed buns and Yimian soup in the morning. The steamed buns are made for Xinxin, and the Yimian soup is made for Lan Caiyi. The Yimian soup is similar to the big bone noodles in other places, except that it uses more ingredients and contains shrimps. Vegetables, pork, sausages, pork liver, etc., if you can eat spicy, you can add a little chili, which is unique to Qiongzhou, the taste is extremely delicious.

The Qiongzhou steamed buns are different from other steamed steamed buns in that the flower pleats are squeezed into petals by the index finger and thumb of the outer ring. The fillings of Qiongzhou steamed steamed buns are salty, but the dough is sweet and the taste is very unique.

The little guy eats steamed buns with noodle-free noodle soup, which is also a very delicious way to eat.

"How is grandma's cooking? Which one is delicious with your father." Seeing Xinxin eating happily, Fang's mother was naturally happy.

"Grandma did it well, and Dad did it well." The little guy's mouth was stuffed with food, his speech slurred.

"Mom, why did you serve me so much?" Fang Yuan looked at the big bowl of noodles and a cage of steamed buns in front of him. He was a little speechless. Mom Fang helped him be a pig!

"You haven't eaten, how do you know you can't finish it?" Mother Fang glared at him.

"That's right!" Fang Yuan felt that it made sense, so he buried his head and ate.

"Caiyi, don't you have enough? Auntie will give you a bowl again." Mother Fang turned to Lan Caiyi and said.

"Auntie, I have enough, I feel too much, I may not finish eating." Lan Caiyi looked at the same big bowl of noodle soup in front of her, and didn't know what to say, although she liked it very much.

"If you can't eat it, give it to Fangyuan." Fang's mother said casually.

When Lan Caiyi heard this, she immediately picked up the bowl and drove halfway to the Fangyuan bowl. She had wanted to do this a long time ago, but Fang's mother didn't say it, she was a little embarrassed.

"I really can't eat so much!" Fang Yuan said bitterly. Since he lost weight, although his appetite is still not small, he is basically the same as a normal person.

"A big man, who is squeaky and crooked, can't eat such a thing, what kind of man?" Fang's father scolded.

"It's not for you to eat, of course you don't care." Fang Yuan muttered, obediently eating.

But it was too much. After Fangyuan ate more than half of it, he felt panicked and couldn't eat it anymore: "Mom, I really can't eat it anymore."

"Why don't you tell me if you can't finish it?"

"A lot of soup, soup and water."

"Who do you want to eat for?"

"Shall I eat it?"

"When I was a swill bucket! Give it to me quickly."

"..."

"Blam me." Fang Yuan was really speechless by Fang's mother.

After Fangyuan finished eating, I felt that I couldn’t walk when I was up. I hurried to the sofa and leaned back for a while. Lan Caiyi and the little guy had eaten as well. They sat next to him together, and the little guy gave it to him intimately. Help him rub his belly.

"Look, I said you can eat it, how good it is now, the breakfast is not too much, and the food is clean and not wasted." Mother Fang said proudly as she cleaned up the dishes.

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Fang Yuan felt annoyed with her that her belly was getting bigger, and she didn't want to talk to her. He saw a pack of wet tissues on the coffee table in front, so he took it and took one from the inside and wiped his mouth.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Father Fang saw it and ran over immediately.

"I didn't do anything." Fang Yuan looked at the wet tissue in his hand somewhat innocently, then I wiped my mouth and did nothing!

"Do you know how expensive this wet tissue is?" Father Fang snatched the wet tissue from his hand.

"This is what I bought to wipe Xinxin's fart. You use it to wipe your mouth. What a waste, you don't know how to save." Father Fang said.

"..."

"Dad, it's too much for you to say that!" Fangyuan's face is green, so in your mind, my mouth is not as good as Xinxin's fart.

"Where is it going too far? Look at your face, your skin is hard and rough, where is Xinxin's fart. Tender, isn't it a waste?" Father Fang stared.

The Lan Caiyi next to her couldn't help it. "Puff" laughed, and Fang's mother who was clearing the table also laughed.

Only the little people are confused, why are you laughing inexplicably, which makes it difficult for the baby to do, the baby needs to cater to the laugh a few times?

Ugh!My lord is so strange.

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