Early the next morning, Ye Xiu came out of the room yawning. Her nose was very sensitive, so she could smell the fragrant smell of breakfast. She, who was originally in a daze, instantly woke up. Why was the smell of breakfast so familiar? Thus, she hurriedly rushed to the kitchen in her unfit slippers and saw her mother washing the dishes at a glance.
"Mom, what breakfast did you make this morning for me to eat? Why is it so fragrant? I was woken up by the fragrance. "Ye Xiu came out from behind her mother and hugged her mother's arm. She asked coquettishly. But her eyes never left the breakfast on the table. Wow! Breakfast with all kinds of flavors and flavors! How did Mom know that I like to eat breakfast like this?
The breakfast she made in the past, no, the breakfast she bought had always been soy milk and youtiao, soy milk and youtiao, soy milk and youtiao that had never changed in a hundred years. Could it be that the deities had shown themselves today?