Pidan turned around and asked Yuan Wense: "Mom, which dishes are bitter? We will serve them in more turns tomorrow. We are not afraid."

Yuan Wense thought to herself that it was indeed good to eat some bitter vegetables. She would rotate the same bitter vegetables every day and there would be no harm in changing her mouth. She said: "Okay, I will tell the chef to give those dishes that are bitter and serious."

Write a list of dishes, and I will pick them out and choose those that are good for your health. Some dishes that are bitter are not good for your health, so you cannot eat them."

The cook wiped his sweat and crawled out on his knees without knowing how to walk.

Yuan Wense laughed, thinking that the chef must have felt bad luck for eight lifetimes, and he was guilty of not thinking about cooking delicious food.

I thought that Gesanghua would find an opportunity to reward him later, so as not to frighten others.

Lao Shi looked at the little red envelope with a proud look on his face. Oh, my big fat boy, you are accusing me of being partial, can you not be biased? The little guy who can’t be loved enough, with his proudly squinting eyes, seems like

Who can help but feel distressed if he is as good as Phoenix?

In fact, Sanyuan didn't particularly deal with Xiaohongbao in the past. It can be said that Taobao preserved eggs are noisy, and Sanyuan also dislikes Xiaohongbao the most. But now, he blinked desperately to prevent himself from crying.

His face is extremely ugly. Although he is not as serious as the little red envelope, he is actually a very picky person. He can't even look at his face, but the little brother really hasn't shown even half of it from the first sight to now.

He looked disgusted, and even for him, the child who always liked to eat sweets, which made my mother worried, now took the initiative to beg for hardship.

It felt like there was something stuck in my throat. I felt sad, sad and proud at the same time.

They are brothers and a family. No matter what happens to him, the brothers will work hard to help him, regardless of the cost.

Even if it is a small red envelope, at a critical moment, he will help him as much as he tries to help his elder brother.

He stretched out his hand, which was covered with scars. He touched the little red envelope's head: "Don't bear hardships, eat sweets. My brother's face is broken, but it's not that his heart or brain is broken. What are you afraid of! Brother can still protect you.

Well, you don’t need to worry about it.”

A little red envelope: "But the husband said that even though I am the youngest and my brothers love me, I should do what I want to do. I just want to help my brother, and the thought of it makes me very happy, and eating Ciru is not bitter."

Already."

Preserved eggs and small red envelopes are the best. I hit his little head with a smile: "It's not bitter in the first place. You said it nicely, but you have to bear it for a few days to show me."

"Then, it will definitely work."

Seeing the children doing so well, Lao Shi was very pleased, and he felt that nothing could be given to him in exchange for this.

In order for his children to live like this forever, and for the little red envelope to eat sweets without suffering, he really had to work hard.

"My father is going to see your fourth uncle tomorrow. You have to listen to your elder brother at home. Don't be naughty. Don't burden your mother. Do you understand?"

"knew!"

"Ama, you have worked hard. My son wants to give you a drink." Taobao stood up and said to the waiter in a cold voice: "If you don't look at me, bring me some fruit wine."

The original text said: "Don't listen to him. How can a ten-year-old drink alcohol? Just be honest."

Taobao looked at Yuan Wense with a bitter face, and then said to Lao Shi: "Amma, please take care of my mother."
Chapter completed!