"Your name is Rui Rui, right, my sister told you, as long as the food cooked for you by your family, it is delicious, my sister has her own things to do, I can't cook for you all the time, you can't be picky!" Gu Qingying tried to reason with him, she glanced out of the corridor and didn't find anyone else, how did this guy find it?

When the little guy heard this, his dark eyes were full of disappointment, and he said with a pool of tears: "Do you really want me?" You can call me Rui Rui or Little Rock, and I'll be very good. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Well, that's not the case...... Gu Qingying scratched her hair in embarrassment, and was about to explain to him that she was not from their family, so she couldn't accompany him all the time, which didn't mean anything like him, if the little guy really likes to eat the food she cooks, it's a big deal that you can send him a few meals she made in the future, but I don't know if the Xiao family accepts it or not, in fact, in order not to involve too much, let them think that they have other purposes, it is better to contact as little as possible.

At this moment, I heard someone exclaim: "Little master, why did you come here alone?" ”

Mother Liu looked at Gu Qingying with the little master hanging around her neck, and said politely: "Miss Gu, Mr. has an explanation, if you wake up, let you go to the restaurant to eat, I have prepared some meals for you, if it doesn't suit your taste, you can tell me, I will do it again." ”

"It's too late to thank you, let's go, little stone!" In order to stop the little guy from crying, Gu Qingying decided to stay and eat this meal first before leaving, in case the little guy really ran over without eating, it would be bad if he was hungry!

Seriously, although Xiao Shi looks very cute, but when he is hugged on his body, Gu Qingying finds that he is not very heavy, and the flesh on his face is less than that of other little boys of this age, it seems that he is usually a bit of a picky eater, otherwise with the manpower and financial resources of the Xiao family, how could the little young master's nutrition not keep up.

"Little Stone, what do you like to eat?"

"I like to eat fish."

"Children who like to eat fish grow up to be smart! Shall I make fish for you to eat once in the future? Gu Qingying smiled dotingly, and gently kissed him on the face.

Xiao Shi's eyes lit up, blinked, and nodded, his expression quite expectant. In an instant, the blue eyes were like the clearest sky, which could warm people, and he kissed Gu Qingying with his pink lips.

Gu Qingying took the little guy and walked to the restaurant under the leadership of Liu's mother, and the little guy followed Liu's mother to wash his hands first.

Soon Liu's mother brought out a small pot of warm preserved egg lean 'meat' porridge, as well as the raw fried buns that had just come out of the pot, and after the things were put away, Liu's mother left the restaurant.

Gu Qingying sat next to the small stone, first served him a small bowl of porridge, and said with a gentle smile: "Eating porridge is very nutritious, and it is good for the body, you have to finish this bowl!"

Xiao Shi didn't nod or shake his head, just looked at her, Gu Qingying thought that he would probably eat it if he saw her eat first.

Gu Qingying was really hungry, she filled herself with half a bowl, the best preserved eggs were cut into small pieces, the marinated pig 'meat' was cut into pieces, the aroma of preserved eggs and pig 'meat' came out at the same time, and the unique sweet fragrance of rice porridge was in the air.

This umami caused Gu Qingying to be hungry, and he couldn't wait to scoop up a spoonful of porridge, the edges of the preserved eggs had tended to melt because they were stewed in the porridge, and the crystal dark green 'color' particles were wrapped in the middle. The lean 'meat' grains are still pink and 'attractive', occasionally mixed with some fine ginger shreds and tender green onions, which decorate this bowl of porridge like a painting.

A spoonful of porridge was put into her mouth, and sure enough, it was as thick and smooth as she saw, and the preserved eggs were already soft as if they were frozen, and she could feel the deliciousness of the meat when she ate it in her mouth. Gu Qingying couldn't help but secretly admire, she didn't expect Liu's mother's craftsmanship to be so superb.