At noon, when Qiao Siyi was cooking lunch in the kitchen, the little chubby dun woke up.

The little chubby Dun'er first raised his chubby little hands, rubbed his big beautiful eyes, and then sat up on the bed with his two little arms, looked down at the bedroom, and found that his father was not in the bedroom.

Little Fat Dun'er frowned, crawled towards the side of the bed, turned around and pounced on the bed, supported his body backwards with his two little arms, put his two little legs on the edge of the bed, and his chubby little feet poked down, and after reaching the ground, his little butt rushed down hard, and then landed safely like a little chubby dun.

Barefoot, I ran to the bedroom door, stood on tiptoe, stretched out my little arms, grabbed the doorknob, pulled down hard, and the bedroom door opened.

"Daddy!"

The little chubby Dun'er ran to the living room, and when he saw that there was no father in the living room, his eyes were red, and he almost cried immediately.

"Baby, Daddy is here!"

Qiao Siyi was stir-frying at this time, and when he heard the voice of Little Fat Dun'er, he hurriedly turned off the fire, walked out of the kitchen, and looked at Little Fat Dun'er and shouted.

"Daddy~~"

When the little fat dun heard his father's voice, he hurriedly turned around to look, and when he saw his father standing behind him, he immediately grinned and sprinkled his little feet, like a little meat ball, and threw himself towards Qiao Siyi.

Plop ——!

Qiao Siyi looked at Little Fat Dun'er with a smile and ran towards him, and then, his legs were hugged by Little Fat Dun'er, and Little Fat Dun'er smiled and rubbed his father's long legs vigorously with his chubby little face.

"Hungry, aren't you?"

Qiao Siyi squatted down, reached out and picked up the little chubby dun'er, turned around and went into the kitchen, then turned on the fire and continued to stir-fry.

"Dad, fragrant, fragrant, beanie eat!"

I ate a little bit in the morning, and when I slept at noon, the little fat dun saw the dishes made by my father, and immediately stretched out my hungry hand and pointed to the pot, and asked my father to eat.

"Give!"

Qiao Siyi heard the little chubby dun in his arms crying out that he was hungry, and immediately turned off the fire again, took out half a cup of milk powder prepared in advance, and stuffed it into the little chubby dun'er's hand.

The little chubby Dun'er hugged the quilt tightly with his two chubby hands, then raised his little face, and drank the milk powder in the cup with a few sips.

"Dad, I want to~~"

For the three-year-old little chubby dun'er, this half cup of milk powder is nothing at all, after drinking, the little chubby dun'er still feels hungry, holding the cup, and his father asks for milk powder to drink.

"Don't drink, go to the table and sit down and wait, let's eat."

After the dish was fried, Qiao Siyi turned off the heat, raised his hand and took away the cup held by the little fat dun'er, and as soon as he bent over, he put the little chubby dun'er down, took the plate, and propped the dish out.

When he walked out of the kitchen with the dishes, he saw the little chubby Dun'er holding her small rice spoon in one hand and his small rice bowl in the other, sitting on his exclusive small dining chair, shaking his two little feet, obediently waiting for the meal to start.

"Give the bowl to Daddy."

Qiao Siyi smiled and put the dishes on the table, reaching out to the little chubby dun to ask for his little rice bowl.

"Daddy, give!"

Little Fat Dun'er was waiting to eat, and hurriedly lifted the small rice bowl in his hand high and handed it to Qiao Siyi's hand.

Qiao Siyi served rice to Little Fat Dun'er, and then sent it to Little Fat Dun'er's hand, then raised his hand to hook his index finger and scraped the bridge of Little Fat Dun'er's little nose.

"Thanks, Dad~~"

The little chubby dun pulled his little rice bowl, opened his little mouth, and used the small rice spoon to pour rice into his mouth.

Qiao Siyi sat aside, holding chopsticks, and fed vegetables to the little fat dun'er.

Although the little chubby dun er is small, under Qiao Siyi's education, when he was a little more than two years old, he learned to eat and dress by himself, and when he was three years old, he basically didn't have to worry about small things such as eating and dressing.