"Say thanks grandma!"

Erniu grabbed Yin Xiaoman's neck, looked at her brother anxiously, and then repeated.

The little head leaned forward and wanted to go to Bala Dabao's face, looking like he was afraid that his brother would be disobedient and would make his mother unhappy.

"Thank you...thank, grandma!"

Dabao struggled to put four words in his hands. After saying that, he was afraid that Yin Xiaoman would ask him to do anything else, so he didn't dare to look at her, so he ran to the door.

I didn't even care about taking the bag of noodles that I threw aside.

The back looked rough and a little angry, and finally disappeared from the mediocrity and dullness that had been lingering on him.

It also brings out the innocence that should be of this age.

Yin Xiaoman couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips.

She put Erniu on the ground, picked up the noodle bag on the ground and put it in the basket, and wanted to say goodbye to her parents-in-law again. When she looked up, she saw the two of them with sad and joyful expressions on their faces.

"Dabao can speak?" Zhang Jinfeng's voice was shaking, her eyes were dazed, as if she was dreaming.

"Well, he could speak." Yin Xiaoman explained calmly.

After saying that, I carried the basket and left.

"Xiaoman, wait!"

Chen Mancheng stopped him, then quickly ran back to the kitchen, and carried a pottery jar that he had taken out from somewhere.

The clay pot actually contained half a can of white flour!

He stuffed the pot into Yin Xiaoman's hand: "Hold it! Go back and make dumplings for your baby. If it's not enough, I'll give it to you!"

His mouth was trembling with excitement: "Dabao is talking, it's so full. You are the hero of the Shen family! You are not afraid of eating, and I'll give it to you after eating! My father gave you meat before the New Year!"
Chapter completed!