Chapter 13 (1/2)

Although Gu Mo is only one and a half years old this year, he speaks very clearly.

The strong little milk sound, coupled with a serious tone, will melt the hearts of the people who listen to it.

Chen qiaoqin smiled at Gu Mo, ”do you know what a fairy is?”

Gu Mo nodded, ”those who know magic are fairies.”

Hearing Gu Mo's words, Chen qiaoqin was stunned, but she soon laughed again.

Gu Mo must have listened to the stories of his journey to the West!

Yu wennuan looked at Gu Mo, Chen qiaoqin, and then vomited a small bubble.

It doesn't matter that she can't speak. The two have figured out the name and source of her power.

What Chen qiaoqin brought back was a bowl of rice porridge.

Because the cooking time is long enough, the rice has been broken and the rice oil has been boiled out, fragrant and oily.

I drink this every day after I don't eat breast milk, so it's always available at home.

Gu Mo was not hungry, so when Chen qiaoqin fed him with a spoon, he didn't open his mouth.

Seeing this, Chen qiaoqin was a little strange, ”Dumbo, why don't you eat?”

I was hungry just now. Why don't I eat now?

Having seen Gu Mo eating leeks, Yu wennuan probably knows what's going on.

Since Gu Mo didn't eat, Yu wennuan shouted at Chen qiaoqin twice.

She's really hungry!

Finally, more than half of the bowl of rice porridge went into Yu wennuan's stomach, and Yu wennuan's belly slipped round.

Yu wennuan only wears a belly pocket on his upper body and a small shorts on his lower body. At this time, his round belly directly pushes up his belly pocket. It looks fun and funny.