Chapter 895 (1/2)

Nanqiao saw that his body was wobbling and his heart was also wobbling. He quickly told him, ”be careful if you fall down.”

The little fellow walked steadily at once.

Nanqiao can't help laughing. It's so cute. A steamed bun is obedient and clever.

Nanqiao asked while changing shoes: ”wait, what would you like to eat tonight?”

The little guy thought of his father's words and said with a smile: ”wait a minute, I want to drink rice porridge.”

Dad said that Qiaoqiao can only make rice porridge, not too difficult to make rice.

South Bridge smell speech in the heart a sigh of relief, fortunately is simple, otherwise she can't do, she said: ”good, aunt immediately do for you.”

When he turned on the TV, Nanqiao went into the kitchen and began to wash the rice cooker.

The water tank is put into the electric cooker and heated. Nanqiao turns around and turns over the vegetables in the refrigerator. When he sees the vegetables and shrimps, he takes them out and minces them.

When the water boils, Nanqiao pours in the rice. When the rice is almost cooked, she pours in the vegetables and shrimps.

After the completion of the project, Nanqiao went out of the kitchen to see the little guy. He sat watching TV as she did before entering the kitchen, without blinking.

Nanqiao lost her smile and suddenly thought of her child. She subconsciously touched her stomach and her eyes were slightly sour.

At this time, the door suddenly drops a sound, someone opened the door with a password, the next second, Nanma appeared behind the door with big bags and small bags.

Nanqiao quickly put her mind away and took a look at it. She was reminded that if her mother knew that she was taking care of Ying muyao's son, she would have to scold her to death

But at the moment, it's obviously too late.

When I heard the sound of the door opening, I looked at the door. Nanma stood at the door, and the first thing she saw was the position of the sofa

Nanma looked and so on, frowning slightly, Nanqiao heart immediately a Deng.

”Whose child?” Nanma looked at her and asked.

Nanma's eyes are very sharp, as if already see through all, Nanqiao dare not lie, also dare not tell the truth, can only keep silent.