Chapter 297: Small for Big?
At the dining table, Jing Xi jumped to Ye Xinluo's side, stretched out his paws and grabbed her, "Mommy hug." Stretched out his hand to ask for a hug, but before Ye Xinluo could reach it, he was grabbed by the back collar, and then returned to the seat.
The dining table was a little high, and the little guy could only stand on the stool, glaring at the initiator dissatisfied, "Uncle, what are you doing?"
Beichen Rui smiled and said, "Eat, don't run around." β
The little guy didn't follow and wanted to find Mommy, but this time he didn't jump off the chair before he was arrested.
Jing Xi stood in the middle of the two, looking at his own mother next to him, but he was helpless. I snorted and didn't speak.
"Xinluo girl, tell Steward Lin what kind of dishes you like to eat, and let him prepare them in the future. β
Steward Lin got a notebook out of nowhere, and he was about to write.
Ye Xinluo: "......"
He smiled and said, "Grandpa, I'm not a picky eater." β
"It's good not to be a picky eater, Arrow, that stinky boy, who has been picky to death since he was a child, and you have to help me take care of it after that. "I took care of my grandson, completely ignoring that he was next to him.
"Xinluo girl, you don't know, this stinky boy still likes to grow up in small terms. β
"Shouldn't the big be the small?"
At this time, Beichen Rui put some dishes in her bowl and "chatted while eating." β
"Yes, yes, yes, talk while eating, look at my brain, Xinluo girl, don't be polite, let that stinky boy clip you whatever you want to eat. β
"Well, good. He nodded twice.
Jing Xi also put some dishes in her bowl, and deliberately squeezed those dishes aside from Beichen Rui. These two fathers and sons are very happy to clamp you and me with chopsticks. It didn't take long for Ye Xinluo's bowl to form a hill.
Holding his forehead with his hand, he glanced at the two of them speechlessly. Why are these two so naΓ―ve.
"Mommy, why don't you eat?" the little guy looked at her with wide eyes. Then I picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.
At the dinner table, several people chatted while eating, and halfway through eating, the little guy suddenly put down his chopsticks, and everyone looked at him suspiciously.
I saw the little guy turn around, look at Ye Xinluo pitifully and say, "Mommy, hey." β
Ye Xinluo put down his chopsticks and looked at the little guy, "What's wrong?"
"Soft hands. He looked at her pitifully.
"Okay, mommy, hey. When he turned around and was about to ask Steward Lin if he had a spoon, he saw that he had already walked over with a spoon in his hand.
After handing it to Ye Xinluo, he stepped aside, picked up the little guy's bowl, and took a sip with a spoon, but before it was delivered to Jingxi's mouth, the bowl and spoon in his hand disappeared.
"Let your mommy eat, uncle, feed. Beichen Rui suddenly spoke.
Holding the bowl in one hand and scooping it with the other, he took the little one into his arms. Jing Xi looked at him dissatisfied.
He doesn't want his uncle to feed him, he wants his mommy to feed him.
When Beichen Rui handed over a mouthful of rice, he turned his head without hesitation and ignored him.
"What's wrong, it's not delicious?" Beichen Rui asked with an eyebrow.
"Jingxi, don't be picky. Ye Xinluo suddenly spoke. When his own mommy said so, the little guy immediately stopped, turned his head, and bit the spoon with a puff, making a piercing sound.
Beichen Rui raised his eyebrows and said, "Does the toothache hurt?"
The little guy glanced at him and asked you to feed you...
took another mouthful of rice and handed it to his mouth, this time, Jing Xi simply bit the spoon and didn't let go, looking at Beichen Rui with a proud look.
He didn't let go, and Beichen Rui wasn't in a hurry, so he just took the spoon and let him bite it. After a long time, the little guy was a little tired from biting, so he reluctantly let go.