In the blink of an eye, ruan Mianmian had been in the Chen family for half a month.
Mianmian, come here. Come here and help grandma crack a walnut.
Early in the morning, Chen Qingzhi got up to help Miao qiugui make soy milk.
In addition to beans, the Chen family also put some walnuts, peanuts, and other nuts in the soy milk machine.
Ruan Mianmian, who had just woken up, ran to Chen Qingzhi's side with small steps.
grandma, morning. the little guy was extremely cute. His big eyes blinked with The Color of Water from just waking up.
Her cherry-like lips pouted slightly as she rolled up her sleeves.
"Hey, Mianmian, morning." Chen Qingzhi rubbed ruan Mianmian's cute pink face.
When she saw the little guy's beautiful almond-shaped eyes and cute dimples, she felt like she was looking at a mini version of ruan Mengmeng.
It was strange that Shishi's daughter looked so much like Mengmeng.
