Jiang Jianguo still couldn't bear to let his son starve, so he put Jiang Xiaobao on the sofa: "Sit here and watch TV, Dad will get you food." ”

Yin Yin corrected some homework and was about to pour a glass of water to drink, when he saw Jiang Jianguo cooking noodles in the kitchen.

As soon as Jiang Jianguo saw her, he immediately smiled, his expression was slightly cowardly: "Xiaobao is hungry, I'll cook something for him." ”

"I'll come, you should be tired, go take a shower and rest early."

Seeing that Yin Yin was not angry, Jiang Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed in his heart that his wife still loved his son very much.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you."

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"Dad, it smells so good." Jiang Xiaobao, who was rumbling with hunger, smelled the smell and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

It's just that when I turned my head, I saw Yin Yin coming out with a face.

"Mom." He whispered.

Putting the noodles down, Yin Yin pulled Jiang Xiaobao into his side, lowered his head and asked, "Xiaobao is hungry?" ”

Jiang Xiaobao nodded immediately.

"Want noodles?"

Jiang Xiaobao nodded again and touched his fat little belly.

"It's okay to eat noodles. There, see? That's the meal you just knocked off, you wipe it clean, and mom will give you noodles to eat. "Yin Yin specially left that place untied.

As soon as he heard that he still had to do something, Jiang Xiaobao instantly wanted to stop doing it, and tears were in his eyes, but in the face of his mother who had changed, he didn't dare to cry all of a sudden.

"Mom, Xiaobao is hungry and wants to eat noodles." He pulled Yin Yin's sleeve with his small hand and said coquettishly.

Yin Yin shook her head and was resolute: "No, my mother said, you have to clean up the place before you can eat noodles." ”

Yin Yin brought the face to him.

The hot noodles, exuding aroma and arousing the appetite, are sprinkled with green green onions, fried a poached egg, and a few slices of pork.

Jiang Xiaobao's stomach growled again, and his eyes were dumbfounded.

"Want to eat? Then clean up. ”

In the end, Jiang Xiaobao still picked up a broom and a rag.

Five-year-old Jiang Xiaobao has a lot of strength and can afford to hold a broom, but he has never eaten by himself, and he looks very clumsy when he sweeps with a broom.

Sweeping the rice and meat into the broom little by little, the expression on his face was very aggrieved, and he looked at Yin Yin from time to time.

Yin Yin looked at it, without the slightest intention of helping.

After cleaning, Yin Yin wiped the small piece of the floor with a rag again.

Actually, he didn't clean it clean, but Yin Yin didn't mean to let him stop.

After a long time, Jiang Xiaobao sat on the ground: "Mom, it's finished." ”

"Well, well done."

"Then Mom, can Xiaobao eat noodles?" Jiang Xiaobao's chubby little hand rubbed his belly, "It's all flattened." ”

"Does Xiaobao know what he did wrong today?" Yin Yin asked softly.

Jiang Xiaobao's eyes were a little dazed, and his little hand grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Yin Yin gave him an analysis: "First: Sister's toys, said that they are for my sister, that is, my sister's, Xiaobao can't grab it, if you like it, you can ask my sister, my sister agrees to lend it to you, you can play, of course, you have to pay it back." You know? ”

"Second: Xiaobao is five years old, he is a big child, and he has to learn to eat by himself. At your age, my sister will not only eat by herself, but also bathe and dress herself. So, you have to learn the same slowly as you yourself in the future, and you will eat by yourself from tomorrow, can you do it? ”

Jiang Xiaobao bit his little finger, but finally nodded.