"Moreover, you are not a stranger, didn't you just say it, Xiaomo saved you, then you are not a stranger."

"Come on, come on, eat quickly, the food is going to be cold."

Sun Qian enthusiastically stuffed the chopsticks into Sun Qianru's hand and gave her a few chopsticks dishes.

Looking at the dishes in the bowl, Sun Qianru raised a grateful smile on her face, "Thank you, aunt, aunt also eats." ”

Saying that, Sun Qianru gave Sun Qian a chopstick ribs, "I remember my father said that my aunt's favorite food is pork ribs."

Hearing this, the smile on Sun Qian's face became brighter, and her gaze at Sun Qianru softened a lot.

"Haha, Qianru really has a good memory and has a heart."

Sun Qian exaggerated.

"Grandma, Xiao Baozi also wants to eat pork ribs."

Maybe it's because children have a very sharp intuition, and Di Moxin Xiaobaozi feels that she can't like the gentle sister in front of her.

So, I didn't want my grandmother to get along with her.

"Huh? Do you want to eat pork ribs for small buns? ”

Sun Qian just wanted to pick up the pork ribs in the bowl and eat them, and when she heard Xiao Baozi's words, she suddenly felt a little funny.

"Well, I want to eat grandma's ribs."

Di Mo nodded seriously and looked at his grandmother with a blank look.

Immediately, as if he had thought of something, he handed the meatballs in his chopsticks to Sun Qian.

"Grandma, I'll give you my meatballs, shall we exchange?"

Facing her granddaughter's innocent eyes, Sun Qian hurriedly nodded lovingly.

"Okay, grandma and the little bun exchange, but ah, the ribs have bones, grandma will get the bones out of the little bun first."

As she spoke, Sun Qian erected two chopsticks and pounded them.

Lin Qianyi looked at the little bun beside him, and a trace of doubt flashed in his bright eyes.

Today's little bun, why is it a little abnormal?

If it was in the past, even if she liked her little buns, she would never be like this.

Feeling the gaze of his own mother, Di Moxin's little bun raised his little head and smiled brightly at his mother.

Lin Qianyi shook his head helplessly, opened his mouth and just wanted to speak.

However, it was intercepted by Sun Qianru.

"Auntie, in fact, you don't have to be so troublesome, there are some ribs on the plate that are not connected to the bones."

Sun Qianru said with a smile, then picked up a piece of ribs without bones and said to Xiao Baozi.

"Come on, kid, this rib has no bones."

As he spoke, he was about to get up and reach out to put it in the bowl of Di Moxin's small buns.

"I don't want it! I just need grandma's! ”

Di Moxin took away his bowl and yelled at Sun Qianru.

Immediately, he looked at his grandmother with an aggrieved face, "Grandma, woo woo ~ you don't love little buns anymore, woo woo ~"

"Oh, baby doesn't cry, don't cry, how can grandma not love you, grandma loves little buns the most."

Dimo's little bun is so aggrieved and pretended to cry.

Sun Qian was immediately distressed, and hurriedly got up and walked around, hugged the little bun, and coaxed softly.

"Grandma's ribs are given to the little buns, is it good to give the little buns, don't cry or cry."

"Really?"

Di Moxin's little bun sniffled and looked at his grandmother pitifully.

"Really, really."

Sun Qian nodded again and again, then got up, quickly took her bowl, and sandwiched the meat that had already picked out the bones in the bowl into the small bun bowl.

Seeing the meat in the bowl, Di Moxin suddenly burst into tears and laughed, and also put his meatballs in Sun Qian's bowl.