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The soup was large, and Mo Xiangshan didn't dare to let his granddaughter take it, for fear that Mo Xiaomi would be burned.

The older child can cook a good dish. Mo Xiangshan is proud of who can compare with his Xiaomi.

"Okay!" Mo Xiaomi smiled, "Uncle Qin, Grandma Qin, Brother Qin, Hello!"

Qin Zhengming was stunned when he saw Mo Xiaomi. Not only did Mo Xiaomi grow taller, but also turned white. His long ponytail and big eyes were much more beautiful than before.

If you look closely, Mo Xiaomi smiles and frowns, it is much better than that willful young actor.

"Oh, Xiaomi, I haven't seen you for only three years. You have changed a lot and are much more beautiful." Qin Zhengming praised. He was worried about Mo Xiaomi's black before, and he thought to adjust the lights and make the shot whiter when shooting.

Mo Xiaomi is a little shy, but she is more happy, proving that her changes are obvious to all.

"This is the case with the little girl, otherwise she wouldn't have changed her mind." Grandma Qin smiled and said, "Haohao, this is your Xiaomi sister, Xiaomi, this is my grandson, Qin Hao, you know her."

"Hello, Xiaomi." Qin Hao nodded. At the age when he needed care the most, he received his father's letter and gradually emerged from his youth rebellion.

Now grandma doesn't worry about him, but father trusts him.

He felt like he had grown up, and it felt good.

Unexpectedly, such a critical small action actually came from Mo Xiaomi. Deep in his heart, he was grateful to Mo Xiaomi.

"Hello, Brother Qin Hao." Mo Xiaomi said crisply, "My grandpa talks to me about you. I am very happy to see everyone. Thank you Grandma Qin for renting our house, Uncle Qin for giving me a chance, and Brother Qin for taking care of me."

"Haha, no thanks." Grandma Qin saw that Mo Xiaomi's forehead was covered with sweat, "Xiaomi, just change your clothes and be cool."

"Well, I'll come out soon." Mo Xiaomi smiled and went to the room to get dry clothes, went to the bathroom, wiped her body and then changed into it.

Mo Xiaomi was wearing a light blue cotton dress made by her mother. It was not a style, but it was very cool.

When Mo Xiaomi came out, everyone was already sitting at the dining table.

It's hot, so it's rare to turn on the air conditioner.

I have to say, it's so cool.

A meal makes the guests and guests have fun.

Qin Hao was fifteen years old, and he was half a boy. He was poor and ate one-third of the rice alone and there were many dishes on the table.

"Xiaomi, your cooking skills are so good, much better than my grandma." Qin Hao is now very familiar with Mo Xiaomi, and is not as reserved as he meets for the first time.

Qin Hao seemed to enjoy the feeling of being an older brother. No matter what he said, Xiao Mi would look at him admiringly.

"You little brat, now I think that what I cook is not delicious. I haven't seen you eat less before." Grandma Qin cursed with a smile. It's rare that my grandson can get along well with Mo Xiaomi.

However, Mo Xiaomi is so sensible, everyone will like her, Grandma Qin thinks this way.

"Grandma is also delicious, delicious." Qin Hao quickly changed his words. He just was just urging to praise Mo Xiaomi, but forgot that his grandma was still there.

However, I have to say that the food is so delicious when Mo Xiaomi cooks.

After everyone had dinner, they moved to the living room to talk.

Mo Xiaomi cleaned up the dishes, and Qin Hao was also rushed over by Grandma Qin to help Mo Xiaomi clean up.
Chapter completed!