The carrot slices that Yu Shaoqing finally picked up fell back into the pot.

Qin Fang's hands shaking while wiping his mouth, "This... can't be seen."

I don’t know if it’s shy or choked, but my face is blushing very much.

This is his master, his master, let alone really look at it, even if you listen to this, it will kill him.

I'm dying...

Yu Shaoqing picked up the carrot slices again and said with a smile, "Dad is not a little chicken, either!"

"Ah? How can you pee?" The little ancestor asked seriously.

"Dad is not young, there are big ones!" After Yu Shaoqing said that, he covered his face.

Alas, so embarrassed!

The little ancestor nodded. Indeed, it is wrong to describe the fathers as small, and theirs should be big.

The little ancestor picked up a piece of beef and blew it in his little mouth.

Seeing Qin Fang's blushing violently again, he smiled and said, "Dad, your face is so red!"

After saying that, he hummed, "Monkeys all over the mountain have the most butts, and my salty fish all over the tank have the most salt."

After hearing what the little ancestor said, Qin Fang glared at him.

Sighing, poured himself a glass of ice water, and drank it.

The little wolf walked over with a sashimi and watched Qin Fang drink ice water.

Then he said, "Don't you say that drinking ice water and hot pot will cause diarrhea, you still drink it."

"Too hot!" Qin Fang fanned the wind with a fan, feeling that his face was about to catch fire.

"It's such a hot day, of course it's hot to eat hot pot." The little wolf put the plate on his hand.

"Young Master, sashimi, dip this..."

Before the little wolf finished speaking, she threw the sashimi into the hot pot with her sashimi.

The little wolf looked at the sashimi that he had cut as thin as a cicada wing and was thrown into the spicy pot.

If I had known that the young master would eat hot, he would have just cut it. It was really...

The little ancestor pulled the edge of Xiaolang's trousers, and Xiaolang reacted quickly and grabbed the waist of the trousers directly.

My little ancestor's hand, although it is a child's hand, is quite strong.

He could pull off his pants with just one pull, saying that he was full of bad water and did not wrong him at all.

"What are you doing?" the little wolf asked, bent down.

The little ancestor glanced at him and whispered to the little wolf, "Dad, brother, he doesn't have a little chicken or chicken."

The little wolf was stunned and a little confused, "Ah?"

"Brother, he doesn't have a little | chicken | chicken..." The little ancestor slowed down his tone again and repeated it word by word.

"Shut up!" The little wolf immediately blushed and covered the little ancestor's mouth.

God, what did he hear...

Little|Chicken|Chicken?

The young master definitely doesn’t have that thing!

"Put it, give me a glass of ice water." Xiaolang's little milk sound was no longer milky at all, and he was about to feel embarrassed.

Qin Fang glanced at the little wolf's face, and probably their faces were just as red now.

The little ancestor cheated on his father!

Qin Fang poured Xiaolang a glass of ice water, and if he had diarrhea, he would have diarrhea. It’s not that there is no toilet at home.

The little wolf drank ice water in one breath, but his face was still hot.

The little ancestor cheated on his father!

The little ancestor looked at Xiaolang's father blankly with beautiful eyes. After drinking a glass of ice water, his face was still so red.

It’s not them who don’t have the little chickens, are they so shy?

Look at my brother, I don’t care at all if I should eat and drink.

Youli really doesn't care, she can't use that thing either.

"The hot pot tastes good." Youli praised it very rarely.

The cold and arrogant voice was high above, like giving alms.

Yu Shaoqing smiled and said, "Let me go, I'm praising you."

Qin Fang was still fanning the air with a fan, but he was still very hot.

It's really not easy, and he can still be praised. It seems that his cooking skills are already very good now.

You should know that when the master was pregnant, the master frowned slightly every time he took a bite of the pregnant women meals.

Now I can actually hear her say that the taste is good, which is really rare.

Qin Fang's eyes were wet and red, it was rare!

This was the first time she had spoken to them so calmly since his master completely lost his memory.

Others may not think this is anything, but it is a huge surprise for them.

The little wolf also smiled. It was really rare to hear a good thing from the young master’s mouth!

Yu Shaoqing looked at the sunset in the distance with his eyes calm.

It's almost...

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Secret Base

"Shh, eat quickly." Xiao Wang wrapped the prince's clothes tightly.

Xiao Wang lifted his clothes again and pressed the prince's little feet tightly against his stomach.

Actually, the room is heated and it is not cold at all.

But he was cold, so he felt that "Xiao Wang" was also cold.

The prince looked at the boiled eggs that had been peeled in his hand, blinked his eyes and ate in small mouthfuls.

The prince’s dislikes eating the most is boiled eggs, which is the same as his biological mother.

But my uncle seemed to like to eat boiled eggs very much, and he secretly hid them for him to eat these two days.

My little feet were held by my uncle, which was a little itchy, but it was still within reach of endurance.

My uncle's stomach was a little cold, and he wanted to warm him up with his feet.

Xiao Ke looked at the two people inside through the glass.

His eyes were haggard, and he hadn't slept much these two days.

The prince was inside, and he was always worried, after all, Xiao Wang was very dangerous.

But what surprised everyone was that Xiao Wang did not hurt the prince, but regarded him as Xiao Wang.

The way they get along with each other now is completely replicating when he and Xiao Wang were young.

Xiao Wang has been cold since he was a child, his hands and feet, his stomach is also cold, even in summer.

At that time, he had no money, so he didn't say that they had eaten for the first meal and had almost the same meal.

He had no money to buy milk powder for Xiao, so he would drink rice soup. When he got older, he would give him eggs.

Eggs were the best food for them at that time.

With the eggs, he left them all for Xiao to eat.

Every time the Xiao forgot to eat, he put his little feet on his stomach to warm it.

I held it for a while and it became warm, but it became cold again after a while.

I just fed and raised it, raising it, and coaxed it, and I forgot to grow the flute little by little.

Later, he became rich and forgot to see the flute, but the disease was never cured.

No matter how hard he warms his hands and feet, he can't warm his stomach.

Although Xiao forgot everything, the root cause of his illness was still deeply rooted in his heart and could not be forgotten.

What he did to the prince was to protect the young Xiaowang.

He remembered how he protected him when he was a child, but he only forgot about him.

Xiao Ke let out a heavy breath, his heart was blocked and painful.

He entered his fingerprints, and when the door opened, he hesitated for a moment and walked in with the dining plate.

As soon as he came in, Xiao Wang protected the prince behind him.

He looked at Xiao Ke coldly, his unfamiliar eyes were like a knife.

Although it was like a knife, Xiao Wang's eyes were so painful that it hurts every time.

He hadn't heard Xiao forget to call him "Brother" or "Car".

The throat of the flute slides. When you put down the plate, the sound is a bit loud when it falls on the table.
Chapter completed!