Thinking, he put the bread with the bread paste on the plate in front of Xiaoxiao, then pointed to the bread and milk and said to her: “Eat all these, drink the milk , I’ll carry you downstairs in a moment.”
Hearing this, Xin Xiaoxiao suddenly seemed to be beaten up with chicken blood. He picked up the piece of bread and ate it with big mouthfuls.
“Finished.”
After eating a piece of bread, she immediately picked up the milk again, drank it in one breath, and put the cup on the table. She smiled slightly and looked at Xiang Yiqing, “Hehe, I’m finished.”
Xiang Yiqing gave a blank ‘um’, but his eyes were full of petting smiles.
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