Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

"Mother, uncle is tired."

Zhuangzhuang handed the bowl to Xiaoguo, and Xiaoguo washed it with warm water and put it away, "There is a calming and tranquilizing medicine in this medicinal soup, people will feel sleepy after eating it."

"Oh, so that's the case. I also said that my uncle is not such a sleeper."

Zhuangzhuang followed Xiaoguo, he would go wherever Xiaoguo went.

"Mother, why do you still boil water?"

Zhuangzhuang asked Xiaoguo curiously, there is no need to wash or brush this.

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