Some people, even if they value their lives, do not live long.

This sentence was not said by the second grandfather of Qin, but everyone can think of the meaning behind this sentence, this is nothing more than the second grandfather telling their group of relatives that even if they want to live for a long time, but the sister who does not pay attention to the method is always the most unacceptable answer for themselves.

"Little San's family, don't always go out with your children, if you want to go out for a walk, wait until this period of limelight is over." The second old lady suddenly looked at Mo Fanyi again and ordered.

When Mo Fanyi heard the second old lady say this, his first reaction was to be stunned, and then nodded at him silently.

After Mo Fanyi nodded, he began to ponder the words of the second old lady. She felt that the second old lady's words were ostensibly concerned about her, but in fact, they had a deep meaning. Did he say that the Xiao San's family meant that the Qin family had not given up on Qin Sanshao, but because of Qin Sanshao's identity, he was forced to leave him out? And he is now telling her euphemistically about this sentence? Mo Fanyi had to think about it more. There is also another possibility, that is, he is reminding Mo Fanyi's identity, reminding her of what status she is in the Qin family, and he is restricting her movements.

As for what the second old lady means, Mo Fanyi is a little difficult to pinch. After all, ginger is still old and spicy. In front of the second old lady, she is just a freshly fried fritter, which can be broken lightly with a "click".

During this breakfast, the three old ladies said a lot, and at first glance, the old ladies didn't actually say much, but after thinking about it carefully, Mo Fanyi always felt that there was a deep meaning behind every sentence.

Mo Fanyi didn't know if he was thinking too much, because he was not overly nervous on his own turf, how likely it was that he was not overly nervous?

When it was time to officially start breakfast, Mo Fanyi began to drive his head to empty again. When eating, Mo Fanyi will only pay attention to two things: first, finish the meal well; Second, prevent others from sneaking up during the period. She would choose to think about other things after dinner.

Breakfast was deceptively simple. In fact, it is abundant. Each person is a pimple soup with oil flowers and shallots on top, and two white-flour steamed buns next to it.

Mo Fanyi picked up a spoon and scooped up a lump of gnocchi, and was just about to send it to his mouth, when he heard the dishonest "ahhh Nodding, I found that the wolf cub who had turned into a meat doll was drooling. Mo Fanyi, who had breastfed the wolf cub in the morning, had already known the tragic situation of the pacifier, and the little wolf cub had become a human and had not forgotten his teeth, and at this time he saw Mo Fanyi eating adult food and "ignoring" him. is dissatisfied.

As for where Mo Fanyi saw the little wolf cub's dissatisfaction, isn't his vigorous saliva not evidence?

Is she starving this little cub? A string of black dots floated secretly in Mo Fanyi's heart, and in the end, Mo Fanyi was a little helpless, but he still couldn't resist the little wolf cub's overly expectant eyes, put the dough that had not yet been directed in the dish and left it cold, and then took out a pair of scissors from the space to cut the gnocchi into very small pieces, and then selected a piece to feed the wolf cub whose saliva had tended to become a small waterfall.

"Hey, hey, hey", finding his mother's actions, the little wolf cub had an extra tone in his mouth. He was happy all of a sudden. Don't ask him why he understands, but he just understands what his mother's actions mean now.

Mo Fanyi stretched out the spoon halfway and immediately retracted it, and the little wolf cub was not very happy in an instant, and he began to anxiously "ahhhhh In fact, Mo Fanyi didn't mean to play her own boss, she just remembered for a while that she didn't change the spoon, she was worried that the metal spoon in her hand would accidentally hurt her son's fragile mouth, after all, she was very "vigorous".

After changing to a baby spoon, the little wolf cub also ate the gnocchi as he wished.

At this time, Mo Fanyi was not in a hurry to feed himself. Instead, they waited on their little wolf cub first. So Mo Fanyi was cutting the gnocchi while listening to the sound of "chirp, chirp" from the mouth of the little wolf cub.

Until the little wolf cub eats three "big" gnocchi alive. Mo Fanyi refused to give him any more food. The little wolf cub has never eaten much (compared to Sister Dumpling), and he has just become a meat doll at this time, and it is not yet time to wean (although he has already grown teeth), but Mo Fanyi is still worried that his stomach will not be able to accept it.

"Ahhhh Hearing the voice of the little wolf cub, Mo Fanyi knew that he was urging her again.

But Mo Fanyi was iron-hearted this time and was not moved. If it breaks, where is she going to cry?

"Good. Can't eat it. Mo Fanyi's paper towel wiped the little wolf cub's mouth clean, then drank the remaining pimple soup in front of him, and then put the two steamed buns that had not been touched into his belly.

When the little wolf cub saw that the two bowls on the table were empty, he knew that his hope was gone, and he immediately stopped shouting, and his little mouth was deflated. twisted his little head, and then buried his head in Mo Fanyi's chest without saying a word.

Mo Fanyi smiled and was not in a hurry to comfort.

The little wolf cub in Mo Fanyi's arms turned into a fat meat doll is still very eye-catching in the Qin family, Mo Fanyi can ignore the sight from all directions on the dining table, but those who are sitting at the dining table just can't ignore Mo Fanyi's every move.

"Fanyi, is the ball making a fuss?" Mrs. Qin Liu is very concerned with her good grandson, looking at the interaction between Mo Fanyi and her good grandson, Mrs. Qin Liu immediately understood that his good grandson was dissatisfied that she hadn't eaten enough. Mrs. Qin Liu is old, and she is very spoiled by her own eldest child, and she has no resistance at all, even if she understands that Mo Fanyi does not give food to her good grandson for his good, but she just can't bear to be as good as her good grandson.

Mo Fanyi saw the untouched white-faced steamed bun in Mrs. Qin Liu's hand and immediately knew what Mrs. Qin Liu's mind was, and she didn't refuse, she just wanted to see what the little wolf cub would do. To eat or not to eat? Mo Fanyi was curious.

However, people who don't understand taste will not suddenly become aware of taste, not to mention that some people just deliberately don't understand taste.

Qin Huiyao, who was sitting on the other side of Mo Fanyi, directly handed over the two steamed buns that had not been touched on the side. She had already lost interest in these foods, but in front of everyone in order not to expose herself, she would endure nausea and eat some. At this time, she found that Mrs. Qin Liu's actions immediately lit up, one didn't have to endure the pain, and she could please the "big meal" by eating by herself, why not?

"Little baby, your mother won't give you food, and your aunt will give you food." People who don't know still think that Qin Huiyao feels so sorry for her nephew.

Mo Fanyi didn't give Qin Huiyao a look, as for the pills that also hated Qin Huiyao, it was more direct, he turned his head to look at Mrs. Qin Liu's side, and "hummed" unhappily.

Qin Huiyao didn't expect that a little cub knew how to show her color, and wanted to put down her face, but she still held back.

"Good! Good! You don't eat! You don't eat! Qin Huiyao gnawed on the two steamed buns viciously, and looked at the little wolf cub with straight eyes, as if every bite was on him.

Mo Fanyi was very satisfied with the little wolf cub's move, she was very happy that her cub knew how to "recognize people and see people" at such a young age, so she decided to turn a blind eye to the white-flour steamed bun handed over by Mrs. Qin Liu, she thought that the little wolf cub should still be able to eat, as early as when the three gnocchi were swallowed by him, Mo Fanyi weighed his stomach. However, Mo Fanyi felt that it was better to develop the habit of eating seven minutes full at this time.

There are exceptions to everything, and for the sake of the reward, it is not impossible to add two more fills to their little wolf cubs.

The steamed bun handed over by Mrs. Qin Liu was still there, and even if she noticed Qin Huiyao's movements, she didn't put her hand back, but quickly frowned and quickly stretched out.

The little wolf cub sniffed his nose, looked at the white-faced steamed bun with swarthy eyes, and then raised his little head to look at Mo Fanyi's expression, and then tentatively stretched out his little paws.

After the paws were stretched out, the little wolf cub did not rush to take the white-faced steamed buns, but looked at Mo Fanyi's expression again.

Mo Fanyi felt that the little wolf cub was too "sensible" at this time, and at the same time felt that his little touch was funny and cute. She didn't know if she should judge the little wolf cub if she was really smart or fake smart.

"Good grandchild, it doesn't matter what grandma gave you, mom she won't scold you, if mom scolds you grandma to help you carry it, don't be afraid." Mrs. Qin Liu couldn't help but smile when she looked at the little wolf cub's move, and in her eyes, the kinetic energy of every movement of the ball poked her cute heart.

The little wolf cub was still a little hesitant, he found that his mother did not look unhappy when his paws were attached to the big white-flour steamed bun, so he grabbed the soft and warm white-flour steamed bun, and then grabbed the steamed bun back into his arms very "vigorously", hugged it with both hands, and slowly gnawed it with his teeth.

Mo Fanyi touched the little wolf cub's head and melon seeds, and then watched the steamed bun disappear little by little.

Mo Fanyi thought that her agreement to him to eat steamed buns did not mean that she agreed to him to eat them all, as for how much he could eat, it was up to her to decide...... Hehe!

Mo Fanyi rubbed the little wolf cub's green head melon seeds, and then said with a smile: "It's better for boys not to be so spoiled, as the saying goes, don't they all say that they should be poor." ”

Mrs. Qin Sixth heard Mo Fanyi say this, and then glanced at Mo Fanyi's small eyes, and immediately knew that Mo Fanyi was insincere.

However, she only happily replied: "How to raise the child is the business of the parents, the grandchild is here with the grandmother, and the grandmother must be spoiled." ”

"My good grandson, can I not be spoiled." Mrs. Qin Liu also gently pinched the little wolf cub's fleshy arm, and then stared at him with a smile and gnawed on the big steamed bun.

The little wolf cub didn't care about other people's eyes, and the white-faced steamed buns were gnawed very happily. (To be continued......)