The little guy is very eye-catching and doesn't forget to say something to Lin Yu when he sends them out.

"That...Uncle Lin, since you are my mother's brother, then I want to call you uncle. I hope you can help me take good care of Uncle Wu. He is a little nervous."

Lin Yu didn't expect that the little guy would call him.

After a moment of silence, he was filled with joy and smiled warmly, "Okay, sure, happy birthday, gifts will be made up the day after tomorrow."

Lin Que also gave him a smile.

Wu Shisheng looked like he was stabbed, "Hey, Xiaoqian, what do you mean by this? What does it mean to me? Also, at a young age, isn't this kind of thinking spreading a little illogical?"

Lin Quecai didn't want to argue with him.

He wants to see his mother quickly.

"Uncle Wu, please leave quickly! I'm going to make dinner! Bye! Be careful!"

After the little guy finished speaking, he slammed the door.

The kind that doesn't say anything.

Wu Shisheng was shocked, "This kid... becomes more and more itchy as he grows older."

Lin Yu looked in a good mood tonight, and he patted Wu Shisheng on the shoulder, "Let's go, take you to have a delicious snack?"

Wu Shisheng patted the hand he pressed on his shoulder with a serious expression, "If you talk well, just talk well, don't touch your feet."

Lin Yu's eyes darkened and he leaned forward. He was taller than the dance sheng.

When he lowered his head and spoke in his ear, the picture was very sexy.

"Then I'll touch my mouth?"

Dance Sheng "!!! Get out!"

...

Because Lin Que's cake was accidentally smashed.

Fortunately, there are a lot of ingredients left at home.

So, the father and son started making cakes again.

Lin Mo was originally asked to lie on the bed.

But, she wanted to come down to see them.

So, Jiang Ci brought her a lounge chair and placed it in the living room, with his vision facing the kitchen.

One big and one small, I started to work hard in the kitchen.

"What do you want to eat for dinner?" Jiang Ci asked her.

"What will you do?" Lin Mo also asked.

"I can do whatever you like." Jiang Ci was confident.

Over the years, he has been practicing cooking skills.

But what Lin Mo likes to learn is what he likes to eat.

Lin Que doesn’t like eating bamboo shoots, but Lin Mo likes it.

Occasionally, a plate of bamboo shoots would be fried on the table, and Jiang Ci only ate them alone from beginning to end.

Lin Que thinks he has the lowest status in this family.

But now, my mother woke up.

He felt that his status was about to rise gradually.

So he raised his hand, "Mom! I want to report my dad! He learned all the dishes you like! Never learned what I like!"

Lin Mo "Wait until your mother recovers a little, mom will do it for you, huh?"

Jiang Ci frowned and held the kitchen knife, "You must be stricter, so that your daughter should be spoiled."

Kobayashi spoke again, "Mom! Dad is a girl over a boy! Besides, I don't have a sister!"

Jiang Ci glanced at him, "Sleep in your own room, don't stick to your mother like before, my sister will have it right away."

Lin Mo secretly angrily glanced at him. How old he was, he didn't have any scruples to speak.

Lin Que is only five years old.

Such a explicit sign, I want to take care of the child.

Jiang Ci received Lin Mo's look and shrugged, "I won't speak, I'll cook."

However, Lin Que looked thoughtful.

A few dozen seconds later, he looked at Jiang Ci and said seriously, "Dad, will you really give birth to a sister for me?"

"Correction, it was not my child, it was your mother who gave birth."
Chapter completed!