Chapter 655 Grandpa, Grandma
"Third Master." Ling Sheng puffed up her cheeks and glared back at him. She pretended to be angry and began to scold him with her hands on her hips: "I ask you to serve soup, so you just serve soup, right? There's also porridge, porridge!"
"I know." Jun Shiyan laughed softly, walked over with long legs, and gently rubbed the top of her head with his big hand soothingly, and lightly opened his thin lips: "You go and wait outside, I will come. , thank you for the hard work of cooking."
Ling Sheng shook her little head, feeling warm in her heart, and said softly: "Don't mess with me, everything will be messed up."
Xiaoqi secretly covered her mouth from behind, smiling so hard that her eyes were crooked, and she tiptoed to get the bowl, fearing to disturb the two of them. When can Mommy and Uncle Jun be together?
Ling Sheng discovered that Third Master's taste was just like that of a child, exactly the same as Xiao Qi's. He liked everything Xiao Qi liked to eat, and he didn't like anything Xiao Qi didn't like.
For example, now, the two people's movements were surprisingly consistent, and they picked out the ginger and carrots, looking very serious.
Ling Sheng knocked on the table, looked at the two of them with a serious expression, and said one word at a time: "No picky eaters!"
Xiaoqi flattened her mouth and looked at Mommy aggrievedly, and then pointed at Jun Shiyan like someone of the same kind: "Uncle Jun didn't eat either!"
Ling Sheng looked at Jun Shiyan with sharp eyes.
Jun Shiyan coughed, with a gentle smile on Jun's face, and said: "Xiaoqi is a child, and he cannot be a picky eclipse when he is growing up. Uncle Jun is an adult and does not need to grow up."
Ling Sheng laughed angrily because he misrepresented the theory of outer space. How could she have the nerve to defend herself to him? She pointed at the two of them: "You don't have to eat the ginger, just give it to me. You can't eat the carrots!"
Then I saw the faces of the big one and the little one wilt. They picked up a shredded carrot as if they were taking poison. They closed their eyes as if they were dead and put it into their mouths. They didn't chew it and just swallowed it. .
Then he opened his mouth and showed her, ah, I’m done eating.
"Shengsheng, eat."
"Mommy, you're done eating."
Ling Sheng looked at the expressions, movements, and speech of the senior and the young children who were exactly the same. She definitely didn't have to worry about the Third Master and Xiao Qi getting along.
They are more consistent than father and son, and the more they get along, the stronger this feeling becomes.
After eating, Jun Shiyan packed up his things and washed the dishes.
Ling Sheng and Xiao Qi had already gone to the sofa to wait for the show to start. They also took out all the snacks they wanted to eat and put them on the table.
The sound of the program is a bit loud.
Huo Xiao and Su Xiyin pushed the door open and saw mother and son watching TV on the sofa. Just as they were about to greet them, they saw a man coming out of the kitchen.
Jun Shiyan was still wearing dishwashing gloves on his hands. He shouted as he walked: "Shengsheng, do you still have any dish soap at home? There is not enough."
Su Xiyin reacted the fastest. Seeing Huo Xiao hit him with a cane, he coughed and took two steps: "Jun San, why are you here?"
Huo Xiao watched his wife walk several steps quickly to block the front, the crutch in his hand fell down, his old face was livid, and he yelled angrily: "Ling Sheng, why don't you get over here, what's going on! "
Didn't Lao Liu say that Jun Shiyan's grandson was crippled, disfigured, and inhumane?
Who is standing in front of this person?
Has he seen a ghost?
Ling Sheng heard her grandfather roar, turned around and saw the scene in front of her. She was still eating something in her mouth. She almost choked and jumped off the sofa in a hurry: "Grandpa, grandma, why are you back today?"