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Yin Yin sneered: "Since there is no way to eat, then don't eat it. Is it true that you are the uncle, and everyone has to serve him."

She knew the strength of her beating, no matter how delicate the tiger cub was, it would definitely not reach the point where she could only lie on the bed, unable to come down to eat.

That little guy is hypocritical, because he hit her, so he held his breath and wanted to fight her.

Yin Yin's temper can be good or bad.

Anyway, she has decided to use a "storm"-like method to straighten the crooked little tree of the tiger cub, and she will no longer follow his temper.

Yin Yin didn't let Mrs. Wei go to feed the tiger cubs, and asked Mrs. Wei to sit down and eat together.

"My daughter-in-law didn't fight the tiger cub very hard. Now that he doesn't come to eat, he must not be hungry, so let's eat when he is hungry."

How could Mrs. Wei agree, that is her good grandson, and she is a heart and soul. In the past, she gave him all the good things, when would he be hungry.

"The tiger cub is your own son. You don't even give him food now. Mrs. Yin, you are going to starve the tiger cub to death. How can there be such a vicious mother in the world, my poor tiger cub."

Yin Yin's lips twitched, she could starve to death if she didn't eat a meal! ?

Seeing that Mrs. Wei was determined to feed the tiger cubs, Yin Yin got up, took a piece of firewood from the stove, and weighed it as she walked into the house.

The tiger cub was lying on the kang, waiting for his milk to serve him to eat.

He was hungry a long time ago, especially the smell of the food, which was much more fragrant than usual. If he hadn't thought about teaching his mother who beat him a lesson, he would definitely be sitting at the dinner table now and eating.

But now he can only bear it.

Hearing the vaguely scolding Mrs. Wei outside, the tiger cub was in a good mood, hum, it should be scolded, who asked her to beat him.

I'm so hungry, why isn't the milk coming.

At this moment, a person walked in with the light on his back. The tiger cub thought it was Mrs. Wei who was here, but when he saw Yin Yin with a stick of wood in his hand, the joy on his face disappeared instantly, and he brought a stick of firewood. A touch of panic.

Looking at the wood that was as thick and long as his arm, the tiger cub couldn't help swallowing.

"Ass | The hip hurts, I can't get out of bed to eat, right?" Yin Yin's lips curled into a smile, the meaning was unclear.

Here, Mrs. Wei watched Yin Yin carry a thick and long firewood into the house, her instinct must be to beat her good grandson, and she must stop it immediately.

But before she could enter the room, she heard the scream of "ah" from her good grandson, and then a chubby little stout ran out and hid behind her.

When Mrs. Wei saw it, this little chubby man with quick hands and feet was not the one who was humming in bed before, her good grandson.

Xiao Pangdun opened his big, frightened eyes: "Milk, save the tiger cub."

Mrs. Wei: "..."

When Yin Yin came out of the room, she saw Xiao Pangdun so frightened that she immediately led Madam Wei to the dining table.

She sneered, it's nothing, it's okay, a four-year-old kid dares to fight her.

The little guy just needs to clean up.

Yin Yin threw the firewood away and came back to eat.

And the tiger cub has already eaten, and it is delicious to eat braised pork in its mouth.

For the first time, the tiger cub felt that the meat made by his mother was so delicious, and the cake was so fragrant.

He ate fast, and quickly ate the Roujiamo.

But he still wants to eat.

Yin Yin hadn't eaten the Roujiamo, but he didn't dare to get it. Madam Wei wanted to give him the remaining half of the bun, but he was a little disgusted.