When Tong's mother brought the spoon, Beichen Rui turned to the side with a dark face, unwilling to use it.

Ye Xinluo stretched out his hand to take it, put some vegetables in his bowl, and some meat, mixed rice and handed it to his lips, and was about to open his mouth to eat, when he heard Jing Xi's ridicule.

"Daddy, I was able to feed myself when I was two years old. ”

His mouth was closed, and he didn't want to eat.

Ye Xinluo: "......"

Turning his head and glancing at his son, who was not too busy to see the excitement, "Don't listen to Jingxi." ”

Beichen Rui snorted coldly, pursed the corners of his mouth and did not speak.

At this time, Jing Xi took a piece of braised pork, stretched out his arm and handed it to his mouth, Beichen Rui glanced at it, opened his mouth and prepared to eat.

Jing Xi smiled mischievously, withdrew his hand directly when he was about to eat, stuffed the braised pork into his mouth, chewed it with satisfaction, and deliberately chirped twice.

"Jingxi, don't puff when you eat. ”

As soon as the words fell, the little guy didn't smack his lips, smiled crookedly, and swallowed the food in his mouth before he smiled evilly, "The braised pork made by Aunt Tong is really delicious, but Daddy is injured and can't eat it, so I'll do it for me." ”

Beichen Rui: "........."

Isn't it that this guy has been in a bad mood lately?

Where does this look like a bad mood?

"Boy, you dare to tease me?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, staring at him obliquely.

The little guy shrunk his neck, "Mommy, Daddy glared at me, it's so fierce, I'm afraid I'll have nightmares at night." ”

Ye Xinluo smiled and pushed the arm of the person next to him, signaling him to restrain a little.

Beichen Rui tilted his head, displeased Zou Mei, "Where did I stare at him, you are partial, I don't care, I can't do it, you have to feed me." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Jingxi covered his stomach with an uncomfortable look, "Mommy, my stomach is uncomfortable, is it okay for Mommy to feed me?"

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he received a cold gaze from his father.

Hearing this, Ye Xinluo immediately put down the spoon in his hand and was about to go over to look, but his wrist was caught, "Wife, my arm hurts, you feed me." ”

"Mommy, my stomach hurts, Mommy accompanies me back to my room to rest. ”

Before Ye Xinluo could speak, Beichen Rui spoke first, "Stinky boy, did you do it on purpose?"

The little guy's body trembled, and he glanced at him pitifully, "Daddy, if you murder me again, I'll cry to you if you are fierce!"

Beichen Rui raised his eyebrows, "Are you crying?"

He didn't believe it, this guy said he could cry.

Jingxi, who squeezed hard, couldn't squeeze out a single tear, looked at Ye Xinluo with pitiful eyes, pouted, and complained dissatisfiedly, "Mommy, daddy murdered me!"

Ye Xinluo: "......"

In the past, there was one treasure in the family, but now there are two treasures in the family, one big and one small?

It's just a matter of bickering on weekdays, the key is to still compete for favor?

looked at the two people who were fighting back and forth, and they had a headache and held their foreheads with their hands.

Jingxi: "Mommy, I want to eat braised pork, you clip it for me." ”

Beichen Rui: "I want to eat shrimp, you help me peel it." ”

Ye Xinluo couldn't bear it anymore, so he directly kicked away the chair behind him and stood up, and glanced at him, "Jingxi, eat obediently, don't make trouble." ”

Seeing that Mommy was angry, the little guy immediately shrugged his head and went to eat obediently.

Turning his head to look at Beichen Rui, "And you, eat with a spoon yourself, I'll clip you whatever you want to eat." ”

He handed the spoon into his hand, but he put it aside in disgust.