When Sun Simiao and He Yiting got up, they saw Grandma Twenty-Four Filial Piety playing with her son.

Feng Yuqin rolled her eyes very well when she saw Sun Simiao and He Yiting.

It's the whole thing that is the one who is you?

Sun Simiao looked at her son with a look:

Look, deserve it!

"Mom, why are you here? Doesn't my dad need someone to take care of him?"

Last time, my wife was fooled by a little girl from an art troupe, why did she figure it out so quickly?

"What? How old is your father? I still need to take care of me alone?"

Feng Yuqin's tone was filled with gunpowder.

Sun Simiao didn't want to interrupt.

He Yiting had to continue:

"Not shortage, aren't you afraid that you will never live without my father!"

Feng Yuqin wants to beat her son, but she can't beat her.

He Siwu held grandma's arm:

"Grandma, Dabao is hungry!"

Successfully rescued by his son, He Yiting gave his son a thumbs up.

Only He Siwu is his own mother's treasure in this family.

When Feng Yuqin heard that her eldest grandson was hungry, she hurried to cook.

Sun Simiao then let out a breath:

“It’s really impossible to get 1”

He Yiting just smiled and did not participate in this topic.

"Dabao, where is your little uncle?"

Sun Simiao didn't see He Yixing and asked curiously.

He Siwu said without raising his head:

"I was scared away and said I was looking for a male wife for my grandma and then come back!"

This is really something He Yixing can say, it's simply too much.

"Don't He Yixing really likes men, right?"

Sun Simiao was a little uncertain. No one could control his brother-in-law when he was rude.

He Yiting didn't believe it, it would be great if he really liked men.

What I am afraid of is that the boy can't let go, so he can only use it as a shield like this.

Is it uncomfortable?

Disgusting!

But can it be said?

No!

What's this all about?

He Yiting had to hold his son:

"Let's go out for a walk and let your mother and grandma be at home!"

When I heard that I stayed with my mother-in-law?

Sun Simiao refused and went out with her father and mother.

Isn’t it just that I can’t get along with myself?

Sun Simiao is not stupid.

The family of three is very beautiful, so going out for a walk is naturally very noticeable.

Just as I left the alley, I saw many people looking at me.

"Why!"

He Siwu sighed.

Sun Simiao was curious, what happened to her son?

"What are you doing with a sigh?"

He Siwu said very seriously:

"Mom, your son is so beautiful. If so many people like it, how many daughters-in-law will you have in the future!"

Sun Simiao had a black thread coming out, and this was definitely not his son.

Has someone been traveling through time?

"Say, where are you from? Did you take over my son?"

Even if you are smart, you are scary, right?

He Siwu grinned at Sun Simiao:

"Mom, you can't even recognize your son. You are too unqualified!"

He Yiting got used to this from time to time.

Why do mothers and sons who don’t have such dramatic spirits love acting so much?

Addicted, aren't you?

"It's all right for you two. Should we eat outside? Or should we go back and eat what my mother made?"

Sun Simiao chose to eat outside very wisely.

It’s not that she has any objections to Feng Yuqin, but that she knows very well that the breakfast her mother-in-law only has hers for hers.

In order to avoid her having any objection, there was not even He Yiting's.

Therefore, Feng Yuqin only serves the eldest grandson, not the daughter-in-law.

“What will we eat this morning?”

When Sun Simiao saw many snack bars coming out again, it was a very difficult choice.

"The pancakes and fruits are salty and confused!"

Sun Simiao likes this combination.

It was said that this is Sun Simiao's favorite breakfast.

The salty and humble thing in Kyoto is the kind that is cooked with vegetables, which is different from the one used to make soy milk.

Of course, Sun Simiao also likes Baizhu, and adds salted beans.

Unfortunately, there is no white porridge here.

The white porridge mentioned here is not white rice porridge, but boiled with boiled bean juice, added to the batter, then stirred little by little, and finally boiled into a sticky paste.

Sprinkle chopped vegetable foam on top, add soaked vermicelli and salty juice, and sprinkle with salty beans.

If you like, add chili oil on top, and if you don’t like, you can get fresh leek flower sauce.

Good thing I really like this one. Of course, there are also things I don’t like.

After all, this is a bit heavy.

But Sun Simiao likes it.

It's also my favorite breakfast for decades.

"I want to eat too?"

When He Siwu saw the white porridge smelling the smell, he became greedy.

Sun Simiao said in a very realistic way:

"dream!"

Even if he is very intelligent, he is still a child.

The stomach and intestines are still one-year-old, and the control of milk powder that has just been removed is now added to complementary foods.

Even the taste is very little added.

So Sun Simiao would not take the risk of giving the little guy something to eat.

I'm afraid it will be troublesome if I get sick.

He Siwu wanted to cry pitifully at the bean juice in front of him.
To be continued...