【1220】A family of three ascetic monks 2
Leilei pointed at the tomato scrambled eggs with little fingers. It seemed that because he knew this was my third aunt’s school, he ordered dishes for my third aunt first. He said with his little mouth: "My third aunt's."
"Your third aunt likes to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes. By the way." Grandma Meng praised her great-grandson.
"Uncle Second." Leilei's little fingers went to potatoes to stew chicken.
The second child likes to eat potatoes and stew chicken? Grandpa Meng’s face was filled with surprise, as if the second child likes to eat Grandpa Meng can’t figure out what Grandpa Meng is.
Grandma Meng is the chef at home and needs to be observed when cooking for everyone in the family, so she is clearer and nodded and said, "Once your second uncle ate a lot of stewed chicken with potatoes, so you remember, right, Leilei, you are great."
"Where is your fourth uncle and aunt?" Grandpa Meng asked curiously, chasing his great-grandson.
Leilei pointed at the fried eggs with celery: "Brother's."
Brother? Which brother?
It turned out that this child was in order. First, the third aunt who was admitted to university today must be the first one, and then the second uncle was sorted by age, followed by Brother Shangxian, who was with the second uncle.
After Grandpa Meng and Grandma Meng understood the meaning of the baby, the two pairs of old men smiled: Even the youngest child in the family believed that Lin Shangxian was a part of their family. Can Lin Shangxian still run away?
Leilei was embarrassed to tell the old man that he was afraid of being excited to death. Brother Shangxian secretly told him that he wanted to be his family.
"Your brother Shangxian likes to eat fried eggs with celery. I didn't even notice that Leilei, your eyes are like Sun Wukong." Grandma Meng continued to praise her great-grandson, and she almost praised her baby to the sky.
What is Sun Wukong? Leilei asked Grandma Meng with a questioning look.
Grandma Meng couldn't explain clearly at once and said, "I'll ask your second uncle to tell you about Journey to the West."
Leilei turned his head and saw if his second uncle was here.
"Continue, Leilei." Grandpa Meng called out to his great-grandson.
When the little fourth uncle and aunt said that Leilei knew that they all liked the roast chicken his mother gave them. Therefore, Grandma Meng, Grandpa Meng, quickly went to find the roast chicken for Xiao Si and Xiao Wu. When the two old people walked away, Meng Chenhao whispered to his son: "Do you know what great grandpa and grandma like to eat?"
Leilei knows everything. Everyone in the family likes to eat. My great-grandfather likes to eat noodles with boiled eggs because this is the best dish that my great-grandfather likes to eat roasted sweet potatoes. It is said that it is very fragrant and fragrant. Every time I will break up half of it and give it to him, my great-grandfather first.
"Dad." Leilei's little hand suddenly hugged his father's neck with force, and his little mouth whispered beside his father's ear, "Mom."
What does mom like to eat the most? This is the little secret between Leilei and dad.
Meng Chenhao squinted his eyes and listened carefully to his son's inquiries. He felt a little assured about what his wife liked to eat. Now he just wanted to know if his answer was the same as his son's.
Ning Yunxi discussed with Jiang Jingrong that Jiang Jingrong's son had come to her house to make up for classes, and walked back to see the mysterious and mysterious father and son, and asked: "Why are you so mysterious? You said secretly?"
Leilei, who heard his mother's voice, hurriedly covered his little mouth with his little hand and shook his head: There was nothing. My master said nothing from his mother.
Chapter completed!