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Xiang Xiuhan felt a little embarrassed and coughed twice, "Eat."
The two little babies stuck out their tongues playfully, then obediently buried their heads in eating noodles.
Mu Xin raised her eyebrows and smiled, then lowered her head to eat the noodles. Although it was a bit mushy, it still tasted the same as in her memory, a bit sour and a bit spicy.
It¡¯s the taste she likes.
This made her feel uncomfortable.
Although Xiang Xiuhan lowered his head to eat the noodles, he looked at Mu Xin with his peripheral vision. Seeing her pause, he couldn't help but frown and asked in a deep voice: "Isn't it delicious?"
Mu Xin raised her eyes to look at him, and then smiled, "It's delicious. It's still my favorite taste. It's great that Mr. Xiang still remembers my taste."
Xiang Xiuhan was stunned for a moment, then turned away and stopped looking at her.
The little one said: "Mommy, when Dad used to cook noodles, he would serve three bowls. One of the bowls belonged to Mommy. He would add some chili pepper and some vinegar. At that time, Dad said Mommy loved to eat this kind of noodles."
Xiao Douya blinked, "Sister, do you still remember what happened before?"
The little one murmured, "There are photos, and Grandma Yang often told me, but it seems that Dad stopped doing this after I was a week and a half old."
She looks so cute, so of course she needs to take a lot of photos.
Grandma Yang and Dad like to take photos of her the most, and they take photos almost all the time.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? You can see in many photos of her and her father¡¯s meal, and there is also a bowl of mommy¡¯s, even though she is not at home.
Xiang Xiuhan said with a tigerish face, "Eat."
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? No matter what I buy when I go out, there is always a piece of daddy, and there are also many, many parent-child clothes. "
The little boy¡¯s eyes lit up when he heard this, and he looked straight at Mu Xin, ¡°Mommy, the baby needs to wear parent-child clothes.¡±
After saying that, she blinked her bright eyes again and tilted her little head to look at the little bean sprouts, "Brother, what is a parent-child costume?"
Little Douya: "Our clothes are almost the same as Daddy Mommy's clothes. When we wear them, we will know that we are Daddy Mommy's children."
The little one narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Then the faces of my brother and I are the best parent-child costumes, because I look like mommy and my brother looks like daddy."
The little bean sprout thought about it and nodded seriously, "My sister is right, we are the best parent-child costumes."
Mu Xin sounded a little sad, but her heart was as sweet as honey.
No matter they are together or not, they still think about each other.
Xiang Xiuhan raised his eyes to look at Mu Xin, then lowered his eyes.
After finishing the meal, the little one took Mu Xin to look at the parent-child clothes.
Xiang Xiuhan was also pulled by Xiao Douya, as the saying goes, when she pulls his daughter, he pulls her son.
Cloakroom on the third floor.
Xiang Xiuhan saw a lot of clothes, some of which were Tang Wan's clothes and were well preserved.
There are also the clothes Mu Xin wore before, and looking at them now makes me feel like time is flying fast.
But more of them are parent-child clothes.
Xiang Xiuhan glanced at it, hanging it neatly and tidying it up well.
The first ones turned out to be rompers and various triangle hoodies worn by babies since they were young. They were worn by babies within a few months.
Looking at the styles, they were all popular a few years ago.
The little one pulled Mu Xin and looked at the room full of parent-child clothes. She was very happy. She picked a very cute set of parent-child clothes and was about to change into them. She also gave the clothes to Xiuhan.
Urging Xiuhan to change quickly.
Xiang Xiuhan glanced at the words on the back of the T-shirt: Making money.
Look at the word Mu Xin again: spend money. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com