Wen Luming saw that the little fat man was tumbling by himself, so he opened the lunch box, fortunately, the steamed buns inside were still hot. She took out one, a white and fat steamed bun, and took a bite, which was soft and wheaty. Looks like the food in the base is pretty good.

The little fat man's nose was very good at eating, and before he could see what his mother was holding, he immediately straightened up and sat up. Seeing that Lu Ming took a bite of the steamed bun, his eyes immediately lit up, stretched out his little fat hand to hold Wen Luming's hand holding the steamed bun, moved his body with his head held high, opened his small mouth, and looked salivating, pointing to the white steamed bun ahhh I want to eat yes~~

Wen Luming chuckled, but pretended not to understand his movements, holding the steamed bun to his mouth, just not giving it to the little fat man.

The little fat man was in a hurry, he was in a hurry, he held Wen Luming's arm and made a force, and stood up on the sofa, and before he could stand firmly, he couldn't wait to open his pink little mouth to the steamed bun, and a drop of saliva flowed onto the sofa.

"Ahh Yes! Poor he couldn't speak, and his mother deliberately ignored him, and he still couldn't get a bite to eat when he stepped forward. couldn't bite his mouth, he was so anxious that he reached out to snatch the steamed bun in Lu Ming's hand.

Wen Luming glanced at the anxious little fat man, his eyes were greedy, and the little fat hand stretched out pointed persistently, and he had to grab Wen Luming's arm with one hand to prevent himself from falling, it was really not easy to get a bite to eat.

The mountain can't come, I passed, the little fat man knew this truth well, and took the initiative to attack at the beginning, but the enemy was too strong, his mother had a long hand, and when she took a bite, she deliberately moved the steamed bun to the other side, so that he could not reach it. But how could he, as a qualified snacker, give up the food in front of him for such a small setback?

No matter how far the steamed bun moves, I can walk over it! Although he can't walk on his own yet, if there is something to support him, the little fat man can still move slowly.

In the past, he was carried by anyone who wanted to teach him to walk, and he didn't learn, but now that he has the bait, he doesn't need to be taught by adults, so he cleverly holds his mother's hand, and then his shoulder, and moves so clumsily that he has to reach the big, white and delicious food!

The little guy was struggling to "climb mountains and wade through rivers" and "climb mountains and mountains", and was about to grab food, but he didn't know whether he was complaining about his mother's cruelty not giving him food, or begging his mother to quickly deliver the food to his mouth.

Wen Luming amused the little fat man enough, took out the steamed buns, and made a gesture to stuff them into his mouth, the little fat man immediately snatched the steamed buns with agility, that action was not at all like his previous slow style, like a little wolf who had been hungry for a few days, and it was fast to grab food.

As soon as the little fat man grabbed the steamed bun, he immediately stuffed it into his mouth, but it was a pity that no matter how big his little mouth was, he couldn't bite one-fifth of the steamed bun, and he couldn't hold it, so he had to use his little fat hand to firmly grasp the steamed bun and hold on, while gnawing desperately, trying to eat the snatched things quickly, but he didn't have a few teeth, and his mouth was small, so he would just keep smearing saliva on the steamed bun.

Wen Luming was so amused by his appearance that he trembled with laughter, the steamed buns were as big as the little fat man's face, the steamed buns were white and chubby, and the little fat man's face was also white and chubby, these two round circles were put together, and the picture was funny and cute.

The little fat man gnawed hard on the steamed buns, using those front teeth, and he didn't know how much he could gnaw, but seeing him eat so happily, he probably tasted the sweetness of the steamed buns, so he sat down with his buttocks, and used both hands to hold the steamed buns and gnaw.

With something to eat, of course, he forgot about his mother and went out of the clouds. Wen Luming reluctantly let him hold the steamed bun and gnaw it, afraid that he would choke, so he took the small bottle he drank water from and fed him some water occasionally.

There are several steamed buns in the lunch box, and the little fat man has food in his hands, so naturally he won't rob her anymore, so she eats two to fill her stomach, and the rest can be kept to eat.

When the steamed bun in the little fat man's mouth had not been eaten to a third of the time, Wang Wenyu came back, and he saw the little fat man sitting in Wen Luming's arms at a glance, holding a white steamed bun, gnawing intently like a groundhog, eating steamed buns, a rare spectacle.

Wang Wenyu's solemn mood was finally healed by his son's cute eating appearance.

He walked over to the little fat man and stood. The shadow shrouded the little fat man, the little fat man clicked his mouth, raised his head, and saw that it was his father, and immediately smiled, and took a big bite of the steamed bun to celebrate the return of his father, but unfortunately the little white teeth of the little mouth were not very powerful, and it took a long time to gnaw a little steamed bun.

Wang Wenyu squatted down, looked at the little fat man, and said to him, "Is it delicious?" Would you like to give me a bite? Then he made a gesture to open his mouth to bite the steamed bun in the little fat man's hand.

The little fat man looked at him blankly, and when he put his head close to the steamed bun, he immediately understood what his father meant, and he immediately wittily took the steamed bun away to prevent him from biting it, and then the smiling face immediately became stiff, and he opened his little mouth slightly because of the red and moist little mouth because of the steamed bun, and screamed that he was not allowed to eat.

Wen Luming took out a steamed bun from the lunch box, and quickly stuffed it into Wang Wenyu's mouth, blocking him and his son from grabbing food: "Don't mess with him, be careful that he is choked." ”

The little fat man saw that his father's mouth was blocked and he didn't bite the steamed bun in his hand, so he immediately laughed proudly and stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth.

Wang Wenyu saw that his son's Daye was ruthlessly suppressed by the child's mother, so he had to get up and eat the steamed buns, go back to the room to clean up himself, change into clean home clothes, and then come out to hug his fat son, he has rarely been close to his son during this time, and now his son is unwilling to share food with him (as if when he will be willing to share).

When Sister-in-law Lin made egg custard for the little fat man, the little fat man finally ate most of the steamed buns with the help of his father.

Sister-in-law Lin looked at the steamed bun in his hand and said worriedly: "Oh, how can you eat steamed buns, he hasn't grown a few teeth yet, be careful to choke." ”

Wen Luming said: "It doesn't matter, he is very shrewd about what he eats, and he bites it little by little with his teeth, and only eats it when he crushes it." Besides, there's what we're watching. ”

"Okay, you pay attention to him and order, and when he finishes eating steamed buns, feed this bowl of egg custard!" Sister-in-law Lin put down the egg custard and went back to the kitchen to prepare dinner. (To be continued.) )