Chapter 842 Old Child

"Don't play." The thin master directly dropped the pieces in his hand on the board. When the cloud painting wanted to turn his head to see the board, he directly reached out and mixed the board. The black and white pieces were all mixed together.

He stared at the cloud again. "See what you see, can you afford to lose?"

Cloud painting can't be laughed, but he nodded quickly: "Yes, he just likes to play tricks."

Seeing that someone is with the enemy, the father’s temper is gone, "Go, eat."

When I was eating, it was another big fight.

There are only two meat dishes on the table, one is braised pork ribs, the other is a sauce pig hand, and the rest is either steamed sea fish or green bean curd...

The old man was going to grab the hand of the sauce immediately. Cui Wei quickly said: "Master, it is for the second and the painting."

The old man had to go to the braised pork ribs, and Cui Wei blocked it again: "That is also for the two Shao and painting."

"Then what I eat!" Father turned his face.

Cui Wei put the pickled fish in front of the old man. "This is yours. Dr. Jing said that you should eat more of this."

"Hey!" Father put the chopsticks on the table heavily. "Fish and fish, eat fish all day long. I am not a cat. I will eat fish all day! I want to eat meat. I want to eat hooves and eat." Spare ribs!"

Father’s resentment is great.

Cloud painting looks at Cui Wei.

Cui Wei was extremely helpless. "Jing Jing said last time, you have the right amount of red meat, your blood fat is thick..."

"Jing doctor Jing Jing, Zhang mouth is closed doctor, then I don't eat well!" Father lost his temper.

Cui Wei's face is helpless.

This person is old, and his temper is sometimes like a child.

Let the old man of Sangao not eat meat? Not to mention the old man, the normal young man, telling him that for him to let him endure not to eat something he particularly likes, it is impossible!

Few people can stand it.

This is the same as that of diabetics. The more they are not allowed to eat sugar, the more they want to eat and sneak up...

Cloud painting bite the lip, directly use the public chopsticks to the father to clip a braised pork ribs, and clip a piece of sauce pig hand, "Grandpa, let's take a piece of the head office, I will come for the first time, you will not let me eat. ...... Going back, I want to tell my grandfather that you are too stingy, and the meal won’t let me eat..."

"What do you say to this girl? I am stingy?" The thin old man did not do it in an instant. "Where I am stingy! Take it and take it. Whoever is rare, you give it to me. You are all eating out, you can't eat it!" ”

The cloud painted a bright smile. "Of course I can eat it. But if it's better for you, I won't be like you. I will score you a piece of meat."

The thin old man is full of gas.

He slammed the white rice, ate a rib of pork and a piece of sauce, and then ate Cui Wei’s picked fish...

Cloud painting her, how could I have eaten so much meat!

However, isn't she still an artifact of Bo Siqing? She can't eat it, she can give it to him...

When the old man finished eating, he hurried away.

In fact, cloud painting also eats a rib of pork and a piece of sauce pig hand. Some are salty. The taste of the north has always been a bit salty. As an athlete, cloud painting has strict requirements on salt intake and cannot be salty.

It doesn't matter if he is a thinner. He ate two bowls of rice and swept a few dishes. He could see the cloud painting stunned.

(End of this chapter)