Chapter 67:

Li Xiaogui and Shen Chen both had a bowl of eight-treasure porridge in front of them, and their spoon-lifting movements were surprisingly consistent.
The hungry stomach was filled with warm porridge, and Li Xiaogui's entire abdomen and chest were warm.
Hui cautiously sat on the opposite side of Little Gui Li, his chin was on the table, and he stared at Little Li without blinking. It knows that Little Ghost Li is uncomfortable, and has been trying to do something for the little ghost. The porridge is cooked with the strong ghost.
It is serious about washing rice, very serious.
Watching Li Xiaogui drinking the porridge made from it, he felt the satisfaction of offering sugar.
It likes to give sweets to the little ghosts. As long as the little ghosts accept it, it is enough to satisfy. It really likes the moment when she accepts the sweets.
Shen Chen's eyes looked at Xiaogui Li: his face was white and soft and well-behaved, and his lips were a little pale while drinking porridge. But Chen Chen knew that Ruoli Xiaogui raised his head to speak, his eyes must be radiant, his smile would bloom, his expression full of vitality.
Sure enough, Li Xiaogui raised his head, his eyes sparkling: "It's hot, so comfortable! So sweet and delicious!"
Li Xiaogui sighed comfortably like a cat: "I'm so happy. Brother is great!"
Pale and weak is a word that does not belong to Li Xiaogui.
She will always be like a morning sun flower, brilliant and full of life.
Shen Chen couldn't help but say, "I will do it for you in the future." He wanted to take a share in this splendor.
Li Xiaogui: "Huh?"
Slender fingers rubbed her hair, eyes, and pinched the flesh of her cheeks. It was very light and not painful, but the irritating little Deli narrowed an eye as he rubbed his fingers.
Li Xiaogui turned his face to surprise, not knowing whether he was surprised by Shen Chen's words or by his actions.
Shen Chen's face was as serious as ever, his voice was even faint, and his tone was natural: "I got it on my face."
The filthy who had been watching Little Gui Li silently shifted his gaze to the left and stared at Shen Chen's serious face.
Nothing touches the kid's face.
shameless. Hui thought, it turned its head to look at the strong ghost. The strong ghost was boiling the egg as Li Xiaogui. He didn't find the scene just now. Hui couldn't find the alliance and had to look back.
It tilted its head silently, remembering the power of Shen Chen as an exorcist that it had seen when it was still a small black ball. It audited it slightly, and as a result, it became a humanoid filth. , Instinctively chose to remain silent.
Little Ghost Li was dumbfounded: "Oh."
When Shen Chen said so, Little Ghost Li couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed his cheek with his palm.
Xiaogui Li followed by himself, and after putting down his fingers, the place where Shen Chen touched him later realized that it was slightly hot.
She lowered her head and continued to drink porridge.
The strong ghost floated over with the boiled white egg: "Little ghost, little ghost, egg!"
When the porridge was just finished, Little Ghost Li whimpered and took the egg over his sleeve.
"Thank you, brother, then I will go up!" Little Ghost Li turned his head and said to Shen Chen, "Let's go."
Shen Chen nodded, not forgetting to accept the hot water cup handed over by the strong ghost.
The two of them walked upstairs.
...
In the sun, Xiaogui Li was curled up on the rocking chair, and the warm baby had been replaced. Xiaogui Li put the egg into the quilt and rubbed his belly through the thin single clothes.
The temperature of the egg was passed to the belly through the clothes, it was warm, but not too hot.
Little Ghost Li was a little bored and straightened up: "I want to play on my mobile phone."
Little Ghost Li always does what he thinks of. As soon as he picked up the phone, one of his little feet slid off the rocking chair and wanted to get it down.
Upon seeing this, Chen Chen silently took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it over.
Xiaogui Li quickly retracted his feet quickly, took the phone, and skillfully unlocked the screen with his fingerprints, and found her specifically organized and classified folder [Balabara Becomes Happy].
She first opened a certain Weibo software app from inside, surfed the Internet, and then clicked on the game app.
The software Li Xiaogui usually uses can be found on Shen Chen's mobile phone. The game progress archive is always left by Li Xiaogui when he played with Shen Chen's mobile phone last time.
The game is gradually getting better, and Li Xiaogui's one-handed game started to be a little awkward, so that hand stopped rolling and took out the egg.
There was some distance between the table, Li Xiaogui hesitated, and when he was thinking about where to put it, Shen Chen leaned forward and spread out his wide white palm.
Little Gui Li readily put the egg in Shen Chen's palm. Her intention was to ask Shen Chen to help her put the white eggs on the table beside him, but Chen Chen wrapped the eggs and knocked on the table.
The egg cracked "crackly", and the fingertips followed the crack to slowly poke away the egg crumbs...
When Little Ghost came back to his senses, his lips had already touched the smooth white egg white.
Li Xiaogui shook his hand and looked at Shen Chen.
"Don't eat it?" Shen Chen was a perfect stone sculpture, sitting at the table in an incredible posture, only leaning over slightly, extending his hand, and putting the egg against his mouth.
Ah, Chen Chen seems to have misunderstood that he wants him to help him pull out the eggshells, Li Xiaogui thought.
Hmm, but now that you have dialed it!
She moved her fingers and noticed that Shen Chen's gaze swam towards the game screen, so Xiaogui Li unconsciously followed her gaze on the screen, and was moved with the hand that she wanted to pick up the egg, and put it back on the phone. on. He only obediently opened his pale mouth, and with his hand, he bit off the clean egg.
It's soft and elastic, Li Xiaogui thought.
Little Ghost Li blinked and bit the egg, looking like a little chicken pecking at it.
The fingers of Chen Chen hanging on the other side followed Li Xiaogui's slender neck, cleverly pecking, itching moved.