Yan Yiyi looked happy, and gave him several pieces of sweet and sour pork ribs in a row.

At first, Yan Yin could still eat.

In the later stage, he was caught off guard and faced a cold and cruel eyebrow.

Yan Zheng's gaze on him was like a sharp knife, eager to cut him with a thousand knives.

The food in Yan Yin's hand suddenly couldn't be eaten.

In Yan Zheng's words, it is to serve his daughter to grow so big, and her daughter has never taken the initiative to pick up dishes for him.

The little rabbit cub in front of him who jumped out of nowhere actually let his baby girl have this special treatment!

He's a father!

Jealous!

Under the intimidation of the tyrant's domineering cold gaze.

Yan Yin hesitated, picked up the sweet and sour pork ribs in the bowl, put them back into Yan Yiyi's bowl, and looked at the little girl's puzzled face.

Yan Yin quickly lowered her head: "I don't like meat."

Yan Yiyi: ""

Didn't that piece of meat just now eat quite well?

I didn't see that he didn't like to eat.

Good horn, good horn~

Who let the other party be her son!

Since her son is unwilling to eat it, she, a mother, must not be forced.

So, she put a few chopsticks and vegetables in Yanyin's bowl: "Na, eat this~"

Again, against the terrifying ice eyes of the great tyrant.

Even the gloom on his handsome face deepened a little.

Yan Yin stubbornly sandwiched the vegetables in the bowl back into Yan Yiyi's bowl: "I don't like to eat vegetables either."

Yan Yiyi: ""

I don't like meat, and I don't like vegetables.

So what do you eat?

This child's family is not very big, why is he still picky eater?

Doesn't it mean that the children of poor families are in charge of the family early?

Yan Yin's treatment in this palace, eating rancid meals every day, this is not easy to eat a good meal, why do you still provoke food?

doesn't like meat, she really doesn't like meat when he is him, after all, some people really don't like to eat meat.

But—

Why don't you like to eat green vegetables?

In total, there are only a few dishes on this table, either meat or vegetarian.

That's pretty much it.

She hesitated, took a piece of sweet cake from the plate and put it in Yan Yin's bowl: "Na, does this brother Yan Yin like to eat?" Is it sweet? ”

Sure enough, she just caught it here.

Here, Yan Yin returned it to her as it was.

Yan Yiyi: ""

"It's so sweet that I don't like it. Eat it yourself."

Yan Yiyi: ""

Don't you choke and panic when you put such a delicious food on the table, just lie there and eat it dry and stuff rice in your mouth?

Yan Yiyi stared at her son for a while.

Her son is also a little too special.

Alas.

She shook her head and ate it herself.

Sweet cakes, green vegetables, sweet and sour pork ribs, all into their stomach.

"Rotten Panic~"

After eating, Yan Yiyi began to worry about her son's lifelong affairs.

Yan Zheng saw that her daughter finally remembered herself.

kissed her round and tender little face: "What do you want to say to your father?" ”

"Other royal brothers, at such an age as Yan Yin, have all entered the Royal Academy to study, when will Brother Yan Yin be able to enter?"

It's only strange that Yanyin has a crazy mother! only cares about his own chic and happy, and doesn't care about the life or death of his own son at all.

The mothers of other princes also knew how to give their sons the opportunity to study at the Royal Academy.

The princes born to concubines above the third rank are eligible to enter the Royal Academy.

Only those below the third grade have to find someone to get in.

Like Yan Yin, it is estimated that no one can get in.