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How nice would it be if I had a powerful family and parents who loved me?

Tears flowed down unexpectedly as she thought about it, but she didn't dare to let the two people surnamed Lu know.

God knows they will come up with some way to torment her again, she might as well go back quickly.

Although it was daytime when she got home, she still wanted to sleep. After all, she really didn't have a good sleep some time ago, and even last night she was worried.

But now it's finally healed, that person probably wouldn't come here casually, the two of them, mother and son, should have a good sleep.

When I woke up again, it was already a little dark.

I looked at the time and found that it was only after two o'clock. I felt a little strange why the sky was dark at this time.

Only when I heard thunder in the air did I know that it was going to rain.

Suddenly, I thought about whether I had any vegetables at home, and then I suddenly thought that I bought a lot of vegetables that day, put them in the refrigerator, and never took them out, because Mengmeng disappeared after that day.

Fortunately, I bought a bunch of vegetables that day, otherwise, she would not know how to buy vegetables now.

He walked to the refrigerator and opened it, casually took out some dishes, and cooked a pot of delicious porridge.

In fact, she originally wanted to cook, but when she thought that Mengmeng hadn't eaten for a long time, she still thought it would be better to cook some porridge. At least that way, it wouldn't affect his stomach in one way or another.

Turn off the fire, keep the porridge in the pot, turn around and walk to the bed, and look at Mengmeng who is still sleeping soundly

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She was a little confused, should she wake him up or not?

Just when she was struggling, Mengmeng woke up by herself.

"Are you hungry? I cooked your favorite porridge with preserved egg and lean meat. Eat more."

Xiaodie's voice was very soft, Mengmeng nodded, got up and put on all the clothes on her body, then walked to the side of the dining table, and climbed onto the chair.

Xiaodie took a small bowl, filled it with a bowl of porridge, and put it in front of her, with a small spoon beside it.

In fact, Mengmeng uses chopsticks more smoothly than spoons, but he still doesn't like to use chopsticks when drinking porridge.

Because he thinks that if you use chopsticks to drink porridge, how can you pick up the soup in the porridge?

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So every time he eats porridge, he likes to use a spoon. He especially likes to use a spoon to stir the porridge, and then put the excess soup on the top layer into his mouth with a spoon, and then eat slowly. under.

Every time Xiaodie sees him doing this, she feels a little dazed, because he, he, and she remember that when they had a good relationship with Lu Xuanyi, that's how he drank porridge.

How should I put it, is this heredity in genes?

Forget it, no matter what, as long as he can drink it.

It's better than some children who like to eat meat and eat, but don't like to drink porridge from an early age.

Watching him drink three bowls of porridge in a row, Xiaodie finally felt that it was a bit too much. If a child drank so much porridge, his stomach would feel a little full.

It's just that when Mengmeng was asked, he actually said that he could still drink it. Could it be that he could continue to drink it because the porridge he made today was relatively soupy?