Chapter 1900: Cutting Branches for the Young Saplings

It's really delicious in color and fragrance!

According to common sense, every morning is when a person has the worst appetite.

But seeing Mu Qingwan's four dishes, the words "poor appetite" immediately disappeared.

Mu Qingwan put the dishes on the dinner plate and served them to the table.

She was just about to go back to the kitchen to serve soup when the little tree seedling took Ling Yue's hand and ran down the stairs, calling, "Mom and Dad, Mom and Dad!"

Ye Xingbei hurriedly greeted him, and said angrily, "Still running? Want to fall again, don't you?"

"Brother Xiaoyue is holding me." Xiao Shumiao'er held Ling Yue's hand and said with a smile, "Brother Xiaoyue will not fall if he holds hands."

Ye Xingbei walked up to him quickly, hugged the little tree seedling who was rushing towards her, and patted his little butt, "Why are you so skinny? Your legs don't hurt anymore, do you?"

"Yes!" The little tree seedling nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice: "After sleeping, it doesn't hurt at all. Dad's medicine is very powerful!"

The little tree seedling pushed her away, threw herself into Gu Junzhu's arms, hugged Gu Junzhu's thigh, and looked up at him: "Dad, you are the best! I miss you so much, you didn't come back all night last night ?"

Gu Junzhu picked him up with a smile, kissed him, and before he could speak, the little guy said again: "Wow, little cousin, you are back? Little cousin, where are you hurt? Little cousin Are you still in pain? I am not in pain anymore!"

Yunjue was about to speak, when he saw the dishes on the table, his eyes became brighter: "Wow! There are so many delicious dishes, so delicious!"

Ye Xingbei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and walked over to pat his ass: "Are you still letting others talk? It's rude!"

Gu Junzhu also laughed, and kissed him again: "Your mother is right, you are a small talker, you have already said everything, and you still let others talk?"

"Oh," the little sapling slid down from his arms, climbed onto the dining chair, and sat at the dining table, obediently: "Then I won't talk, you guys tell me, I want to eat delicious food!"

"This is sick meal, specially made for your little cousin, you can't eat it." Ye Xingbei teased him.

"Why?" Little Tree Miao'er turned to look at her pitifully: "I am also a sick person, and I also want to eat sick."

"Why are you sick?" Ye Xingbei said, "Aren't you in pain?"

The little tree seedling stretched out her small tongue and licked her lips: "I said it doesn't hurt anymore, it's because I'm strong, I don't want my parents to worry, but I actually hurt."

"Then you said that Dad's medicine is very effective, but it's powerful?" Ye Xingbei suppressed a smile, and then asked: "Since you are still in pain, does it mean that Dad's medicine doesn't work, and it's not very powerful at all?"

Little Sapling: "..."

"Do you want to make your son cry?" Gu Junzhu sat down next to Xiao Shumiao'er, picked up a pair of chopsticks and stuffed them into his hand: "Eat, mom is teasing you."

The little tree seedling pouted, not happy.

Gu Junzhu picked up another pair of chopsticks, took a bite of meat, and handed it to his mouth.

The little guy couldn't help being tempted, he opened his mouth to eat, chewed a few times, his eyes lit up, "It's delicious!"

"Eat," Gu Jun rubbed his little head one by one, "Your mother is just teasing you."

"I'm not kidding you," Ye Xingbei patted his forehead, "Remember in the future, when you ask someone a question, you have to wait for the other person to answer your question and you give a response before you can continue talking to the next person. It's polite, understand?"