Yang Yan was embarrassed! Luoluo wants meat, where is he going to get meat for the little guy?

There is no meat in millet porridge - I have never seen meat in millet porridge! Moreover, not to mention that there is no meat in millet porridge, the white and fat big steamed bun in Yang Yan's hand cannot have meat when it is broken, do you think it is a barbecued pork bun in Guangdong Province?

"Luoluo wants to eat meat porridge?" Lei Zhentian didn't hear Luoluo's muttering, but heard Yang Yan's laughter, and he took the initiative to say, "Is it preserved egg lean porridge or vegetable porridge?" I'll ask Aunt Lai to cook a pot for Luoluo. ”

Yang Yan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, it's good for your body to drink some millet porridge in the morning, and then eat meat at noon, Luoluo, we still have a big meal at noon, there are lots and lots of meat to eat!"

Luoluo looked at her father blankly, as if time had stood still, she didn't move, but her bright eyes blinked, as if to say, "Then, is there no meat to eat now?"

Lei Zhentian still wanted to persuade Yang Yan, but suddenly, he only heard a cry from the stairs that seemed to be able to break through the sky, Lei Zhentian's open mouth froze, and Wu Yi also raised his head and looked upstairs with a very quick reaction.

The little ancestor is up!

The instinct of motherhood made Wu Yi not have to wait for the nanny's notice, so he immediately dropped the dishes and chopsticks, and hurriedly pushed away the chair and rushed upstairs to see the child.

Lei Zhentian didn't have to go up, and he didn't have anything to do, so it was better to stay and accompany Yang Yan, but he was obviously a little inattentive, and raised his head to look upstairs from time to time, and pricked up his ears to listen to the movement above.

Yang Yan smiled, he didn't bother Lei Zhentian, but turned his head to coax Luoluo.

"Luoluo, let's drink millet porridge this morning, right?" Yang Yan said softly, "You can taste it, it's really delicious, and it tastes sweet!"

Sweet?

Luoluo looked suspiciously at the small bowl in front of him.

"In this way, when you finish drinking the porridge, Dad will ask Uncle Lei for a mangosteen for you to eat, okay? Luoluo didn't really want to eat mangosteen yesterday?" Yang Yan smiled, he had already seen the big basket of fruits on the coffee table in the living room, and there was mangosteen in it.

Obviously, the memory of the food is relatively clear, listening to my father's words, Luoluo's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hmm, hee-hmm!" the little girl happily stretched out her delicate little palm, spun and twisted it around, and then said in a milky voice, "Yes, Baba, I want to eat, three pigs!"

Good guys, this pronunciation is ambiguous!

Fortunately, Yang Yan's foreword was there, and the genius Lei Zhentian, who came back to his senses, did not misunderstand, he got up, ran to the living room happily, and brought Mangosteen to Luoluo, and took it five as soon as he took it, and held it back in his arms!

"Yes, of course Mangosteen has, Luoluo, if you like it, you can eat it openly, it's not enough, Uncle Lei will buy it again!" Lei Zhentian looked at Luoluo with a loving face and said.

Originally, Lei Zhentian liked Luoluo very much, but now that his fat boy was born, he found that taking care of a small baby was very uneasy, and he liked Luoluo, who was particularly quiet and well-behaved!

Yang Yan didn't let Luoluo eat mangosteen directly, he stretched out his hand and pushed the mangosteens a little farther away on the dining table, and then said softly in a slow tone: "That's not good! Luoluo, Dad just told you that you have to eat breakfast first, and then eat mangosteen!"

Although it is only a matter of order, Yang Yan still wants to cultivate a sense of rules, not too spoiled, and let her do what she wants to do, eat what she wants.

Luoluo was still thinking about the mangosteens, and when she looked at her father aggrievedly, she also glanced at those mangosteens from time to time, as if she was afraid that they would suddenly put on their wings and fly away!

However, the little girl still trusts her father more!

Because Dad won't cheat Luoluo, every time he says something, he fulfills his promise!

"Eat, eat!" said the little girl, looking at her father, in a weak voice, in a declarative tone.

She wasn't pleading, Yang Yan could hear it, Luoluo was just confirming with her father that after drinking millet porridge, she could eat mangosteen!

"Of course, come, take a small spoon and eat millet porridge by yourself, Dad won't lie to you, this millet porridge is really delicious!" Yang Yan smiled, "And after eating millet porridge, you can eat mangosteen, Dad will peel it for you, okay?"

Luoluo finally raised her little hand and grabbed the little spoon, she nodded obediently and responded: "Okay, yes, I want to baba bou......"

"Okay, dad bou!" Yang Yan couldn't help but learn her daughter's wrong pronunciation, and after a little skinning, she laughed softly.

Seeing Luoluo under Yang Yan's step-by-step persuasion, he finally began to drink porridge with a spoon by himself, Lei Zhentian couldn't help but sigh: "It's still Luoluo obedient, no wonder she looks so smart, so good-looking!"

Now that the crying upstairs has stopped, Lei Zhentian has the leisure to chat with Yang Yan.

Yang Yan also accompanied Luoluo to drink millet porridge, he drank it, and at the same time rushed Luoluo to squeeze his eyebrows, making the little girl also drink and dance, looking at her father so happy that her mouth was bulging with a smile, as if this millet porridge was just like Dad said, very sweet, very sweet, as sweet as honey......

"Isn't the little mangosteen beautiful?" Yang Yan couldn't help but raise his head when he heard what Lei Zhentian said, asked with a smile, and then took a bite of the steamed bun.

"It's not that it's not good-looking, how can I say it......" Lei Zhentian scratched his head and said with a wry smile, "When I was born, I was wrinkled, like a little monkey, I ...... Hey......"

This sigh is as if there is an indescribable sorrow!

But in fact, Lei Zhentian was just embarrassed to say it, when he saw that crumpled little man, he almost threw him away!

It's so ugly!

"At that time, it was because I was just born! Isn't it beautiful now? That little face, how round and cute? Just like those mangosteens, layer by layer, white and tender, especially beautiful!" Yang Yan tore the steamed bun and ate it, and comforted Lei Zhentian with a smile, "Do you remember? Luoluo was not so good-looking at that time, just a little bit of size, and her body was thin due to malnutrition, you see her now, can you imagine that the child who was so ugly at that time will grow so cute and beautiful?"

In fact, what Yang Yan said was the truth, because when Luoluo was just picked up by Yang Yan and Xia Yu from the garbage heap, he was as thin as skin and bones, except for a pair of eyes that were quite good-looking, everything else was ugly!

"Hmm......" The falling voice suddenly sounded, as if it was a protest sound, which startled Yang Yan.

But when he turned his head and smiled, Yang Yan found with some tears and laughter that the little hand that fell pointed to the steamed bun in his hand.

"Well, Luoluo has to ......" The little girl felt that her father was very fragrant, and this steamed bun should also be delicious, so she stretched out her hand....... it turned out that the little guy who only cared about eating didn't hear the ridicule of his father around him!