Take out the cooked chicken breast, chop it up, wash the pot, pour water, cook some mushrooms, a handful of beans and a carrot.

    When these are cooked, cut them up with a knife and set them aside.

    Xu Shuhua washed the pot again, poured water into it, and then put in a bowl of rice.

    When the rice is boiled, first put the chicken breast in and cook for ten minutes, then put the mushrooms, beans and carrots in turn, and cook for a few minutes.

    When it was almost estimated, Xu Shuhua put a handful of shrimps in it, sprinkled with scallions, and then came out of the pot.

    Children under one year old had better not eat too salty.

    Shrimp skin itself is salty. It doesn''t matter if you don''t add salt.

    Yu wennuan watched the pot of chicken porridge cook with his own eyes. His small mouth has moved many times.

    She has never seen Xu Shuhua cook before. It''s not that Xu Shuhua doesn''t do it, but that she hasn''t been to the kitchen, so she never knew that Xu Shuhua''s craft is so good!

    This porridge is too delicious!

    Not only Yu wennuan felt fragrant, but Chen qiaoqin couldn''t help twitching his nose, "Mom, this porridge is really fragrant."

    Xu Shuhua didn''t lift her head. She found a bowl to hold porridge. "Incense doesn''t have your share. Go out and wait with warm treasure. By the way, shout Weizi. They can have dinner."

    Xu Shuhua didn''t just cook a bowl of porridge. She cooked half a pot.

    Everyone has a share in the children of the family.

    Of course, Xu Shuhua didn''t forget Gu mo.

    After filling a bowl for the children at home and watching them all start drinking, Xu Shuhua went to feed Yu wennuan and said to Chen qiaoqin, "do you have a look at Bora? If not, put his bowl aside first and heat him when he comes..."

    Before he finished, he saw a little man walking this way in the yard.

    The children of the Yu family are sitting here drinking porridge. The one in the yard must be Gu mo.

    Xu Shuhua thought so and looked at it. It was Gu mo.

    "Where are you? Haven''t you had breakfast yet? Come and sit down quickly. Qiao Qin, go and get that bowl of porridge. "

    Chen qiaoqin promised to go, but she was still a little strange in her heart.

    Why do you always think that Xu Shuhua''s attitude towards Gu Mo is better than before?

    But when I thought about it, I didn''t think of a reason, so I just put it behind me.

    Yu wennuan takes his eyes to see Gu Mo, but he doesn''t stop drinking porridge.

    It''s so delicious!

    I''m so drunk that I''m exhausted. I only have two words in my mind.

    Chen qiaoqin soon came back with a bowl of porridge. She put the porridge on the table, picked up Gu Mo and put it on the chair. "Dumbo, do you want me to feed it?"

    Gu Mo is one year old and eight months old. He is the youngest in this room except Yu wennuan.

    It is normal for a two-year-old child in the village to be fed by his family.

    Gu Mo shook his head. "I''ll eat it myself."

    After that, Gu Mo picked up a spoon, scooped a spoonful of porridge, gently blew, and then handed it to his mouth.

    Chen qiaoqin looks at Gu Mo and then at the six boys of the Yu family. The more he sees, the more rare he becomes.

    Obviously Gu Mo is the smallest one. How come this eating phase is the best one?

    Yu nuanuan and Xu Shuhua also noticed this. Yu nuanuan took it for granted. After all, Gu Mo''s small body lived a big soul.

    Xu Shuhua simply believes that Gu Mo is the reincarnation of a fairy child. Isn''t it normal to sit and eat?

    (it''s over! Ask for a ticket!)