But he didn’t complain about the handsome little face, and with a rare smile, he reached for a piece of cloth and rubbed it against his face.
Jun Moying laughed. "Then tell me what you and your mother are doing?"
"dumplings!" The child smiled with innocence.
The man stared at the women who looked at all shapes for a while, round, square and flower-shaped, but there was no dumpling. The corners of her mouth squinted at her.
"Are you sure this is a dumpling?"
Ranging from Feng’s shallow mouth, he added, "Mother said this is called creativity. We can’t stick to the rules! If you want to call this name dumplings, it will bring beauty to dumplings, which means that it doesn’t matter if the shape is finished! "
That compartment is far from saying that you have a nose and eyes, and your ink shadow is also "well". After a calculation, you will answer the line of sight, but you will eventually fall into a phoenix shallow face. Gherardini looked so shallow that you were embarrassed later, and you touched your face with your specialty.
"Why are you always staring at me!" Her red face embarrassed tunnel
Jun Moying hooked his lips and smiled and spoiled. "I think you are very creative and want to see what kind of brain can have such an idea."
Smell speech, a room full of people can’t help laughing, look at it in a distant way, and then laugh with it.
Phoenix shallow make a big red face bitten to grind her hand full of flour to touch the man’s face "kindly make dumplings for you to eat and make you laugh at me!" If you are ugly, you can be yourself. I don’t believe you can wrap a dumpling shape at a time! "
Jun Mo Ying didn’t hide. She ravaged her face. At the end, she smiled and put her in her arms and wiped her eyebrows with one hand. The white flour and the corners of her eyebrows were all long and gentle.
"Look at you, dirty as a flower cat."
He is embarrassed to say that this little thing is mixed with those three children, where is there any girliness?
If I were alive, I would be the fourth child!
Dongyang, the three girls smiled at each other and backed out with a wink.
Feng Shao rolled his eyes and rubbed his clean and meticulous dragon robe for two times until it was also covered with flour before grinning with satisfaction.
"Otherwise, you must try not much better than me. Chapter 1365, 1365.
Jun Mo Ying is a man who will never let her down.
Or she will never succeed, but if she thinks there is something he can’t do, this man can turn decay and magic into an unexpected surprise for her in a second.
It’s as if an emperor as tall as him can’t make dumplings-it’s true that Jun Moying has never even tried it, but after trying it calmly for so many years, he actually let him squeeze out the shape and it looks quite strong when cooking.
Feng Shao was dumbfounded. She really didn’t know how to make dumplings, but should this man?
Although he has learned a lot about her before, he can’t learn anything, but now this is really …
If you want to show this man, he will definitely get the kitchen and the top ten good husbands in the hall!
She bit her lip and was immersed in her thoughts without realizing that her eyebrows were frowning slightly.
Pointing at the dumplings made in Jun Moying’s hand, his eyes turned black for several times, and then he hesitated to tunnel, "My father made dumplings and ate the same as his mother in peacetime, saying that such dumplings are nothing new!"
Phoenix shallow smell speech immediately embarrassed don’t look at the man gherardini eyes again.
Warm saw through what she was thinking at a glance, and there was a flash of light in her eyes, which cleared her throat. "Well …" Then she said, "Far away from my mother, that’s a bluff! She can’t wrap it up like that in her father’s hand, so she will say this. Ask the queen mother if this is the case? "
Phoenix shallow bit her teeth. Does this girl have to tear her down like this?
Wouldn’t it be nice to keep this kind of thing unspoken? !
She left the pie mouth. If I had known a few days ago, I wouldn’t have tried so hard to make their father and daughter reconciled. At least at that time, this girl would have helped her to talk. Now she has gone to the side with her father without hesitation!
"Yao Yao," she asked, touching her little daughter’s head with a small white tooth, smiling. "Don’t you think the mother is wrong? It’s good to change the shape of dumplings occasionally after eating them for so many years, isn’t it? "
"It seems that …"
Yao Yao’s eyebrows tightened a little bit. On the one hand, she believed in Huang Jie, and on the other hand, she loved her mother. She cocked her head in distress. Who should I trust?
"Don’t think about it."
Jun Moying couldn’t bear to see her little daughter being swept lightly by those two big eyes. They looked at them one by one and shook their heads in a constant way. "Your mother said yes and shouldn’t do things in a rut."
Feng smiled faintly, but he didn’t kiss his face.
Warm but more vigorously hum a father’s eccentricity is always so eccentric!
But the man then added, "But … it is not clear whether your mother will make dumplings or not."

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