Chapter 14: A Difficult Choice??

The big kitchen has just delivered breakfast from each courtyard, and I haven't taken a breath yet. The housekeeper Liu Zhu's family saw the spring rain coming from a distance, "Could it be that something went wrong with the breakfast sent to Lingxi Pavilion today?" It shouldn't be! Thinking like this in his heart, he said, "Spring Rain girl, but the breakfast sent to the Lingxi Pavilion today is not to the master's appetite?" Old slave, this is redone. ”

"Mama, don't worry, the breakfast lady sent today is very good."

Liu Zhu's family was puzzled: "Why is that girl so anxious?"

"It's the young lady who won't drink milk when she wakes up today, and the lady sent me to the big kitchen to take a look at the noodles, rice porridge and other foods that are easy to restrain and so on."

"The girl came by chance. The old lady has just sent someone to say that she will not eat porridge today, so the porridge prepared earlier is still hot on the stove, so I will serve a bowl to the young lady. Although the noodles that the eldest young master used today have been delivered, the dough has not been used up, so people are asked to cook a portion and ask the girl to wait. ”

"It's bothering Mama like this."

The benefits of sufficient manpower were now manifested, and in a matter of moments, the large kitchen was ready, and the nine small bowls including japonica porridge were put into the food box and handed over to Chunyu. Chunyu didn't dare to delay for a moment, and walked quickly towards Lingxi Pavilion with a food box.

Luo Wanwan kept saying: "Dad", "Mother" and "Porridge" just listen to the voice and don't feel anything, but as long as you look at her eyes, you know that calling Daddy and Niang is just perfunctory, and porridge is the theme.

The little eyes looked out of the door, expecting that Chunyu would soon bring fragrant porridge to pay tribute to his empty temple.

"Madam, the slave is back, this is the big kitchen to prepare breakfast for the young lady." Chunyu carried the food box into the house to salute.

"Bring it on, Mama."

"Yes!" Mama Zhao stepped forward to take the food box in Chunyu's hand and opened them one by one.

Luo Wanwan stared at the nine small bowls lined up on the small table of Huanghuali curly grass pattern corset, three bent legs, and a small table, "I'm going here too much!" But children only make choices, and I, of course, want them all. ’

Luo Chengji looked at the colorful noodles and wondered: "The color and shape of these six bowls of noodles ......?"

Chunyu stepped forward to explain: "Back to Uncle, the big kitchen steward said that most babies of Miss 's age like things with colors are mostly added, so carrot juice, spinach juice, and purple cabbage juice are added to the noodles. This is what gives the noodles their yellow color. Green and purple. The butterfly-shaped noodles are made with fish broth, and the rest is pork bone broth. ”

Luo Wanwan listened to Chunyu's reply, looked at these noodles, and thought to herself, 'This housekeeper is a talent, she actually knows vegetable noodles, look at this vegetable butterfly noodles, it's really beautiful.' ’

Qi Yiru looked at Luo Wanwan's shining little eyes and her body that was about to move. asked Dr. Ruan on the side: "Dr. Ruan, this ......?"

"Don't worry, madam, noodles are edible for a baby of Miss's size." Dr. Ruan naturally knew Qi Yiru's worries.

Although Dr. Ruan said so, Qi Yiru still subconsciously picked up the japonica porridge that Luo Wanwan hadn't even looked at and fed her, after all, Luo Wanwan had eaten japonica porridge yesterday. It can only be said that Qi Yiru is concerned about it, and it is chaotic.

Luo Wanwan looked at the japonica porridge in front of her, her eyebrows were wrinkled, her little head swayed from side to side, and she didn't open her mouth. 'I'm a dear mother, you can spare me!' I've been eating this porridge for so long, no matter how delicious it is, I'll get tired of it. Now that the opportunity to change the taste is just around the corner, I don't want to drink porridge anymore! ’

Just when Luo Wanwan resisted to drink porridge, her three brothers and grandmother brought her sweet torture.

I saw the third brother Luo Jintuan open the food box in his hand as if offering a treasure: "Mother, I heard that my sister doesn't eat, and I'm very worried." No, I've brought all my favorite drumsticks. Let's give it to my sister. ”

The old lady, who was anxious to learn that her granddaughter didn't eat, smiled when she heard her little grandson's words: "You leather monkey, Wanwan's teeth haven't grown, where can you eat chicken legs." Let's drink the japonica porridge I brought! ”

The eldest brother Luo Jinjian followed: "Grandmother brought it is naturally good, but when I entered the house, I saw that my mother was feeding my sister to drink japonica porridge, but my sister didn't want it." I see, let's eat the silver noodles I brought! ”

It's about my sister, and Luo Jinxi is not to be outdone: "My sister is still young, so she shouldn't eat anything too greasy, so let's eat what I brought."

Luo Wanwan looked at the dazzling array of small tables, and her eyes were fixed on the chicken legs brought by the third brother and remained motionless. He licked his gums with his tongue and looked away in silence. 'The third brother is really the most annoying (T^T) is too bad π_π'

Doctor Ruan had already seen the favor of the only eldest lady in the Ning Yuan Mansion, but because of the doctor's duty, he still stepped forward and said: "The old lady and the three young masters love the eldest lady, and the grass people can't help but envy when they see it. However, the eldest lady is still young, and the three young masters have too many food ingredients to use. Although the japonica porridge brought by the old lady was the best choice, the young lady was unwilling. According to the grass people's opinion, it is best to feed Miss noodles. ”

"I'll come, I'll come" Luo Jintuan has been addicted to feeding his sister recently, and he first picked up a bowl of butterfly noodles with carrot juice and began to feed Luo Wanwan. Luo Jinjian calmly took a bowl of purple cabbage juice noodles and followed behind, Luo Jinxi looked at the small bowl in the hands of his brother and brother, and followed closely with spinach and butterfly noodles from the small table.

Luo Wanwan sat on Qi Yiru's lap. looked at the third brother's radish heads lined up in front of him. It's very moving, but it's also funny! The three of them made a "convex" word, looking too cola. So he giggled.

Luo Jinxi took the lead: "Sister, come to my brother to feed you noodles"

Although it was the first one, this was the first time he fed someone, and it took several times to feed it to Luo Wanwan's mouth, looking at Luo Wanwan's dirty mouth and clothes in an instant, he silently put down the bowl and stood aside. 'It's useless, I've soiled my sister. ’

Luo Jintuan watched the second brother take the initiative to withdraw, and he was happy. looked at the eldest brother with a small eye.

"Big brother, you should be a little self-aware, didn't you see that the second brother has surrendered? ’

'Look, I'm vain, you're four years old, you're white!' ’

"The noodles in your bowl are much harder to clip than the second brother's." Are you sure you're going to be proficient the first time you feed it? ’

Luo Jin thought about it, he couldn't lose face as a brother. Then he silently put the bowl in his hand on the small table, walked to Luo Jinxi's side and stood still.

Luo Jintuan drove away the "competitor" and stepped forward with a smile, skillfully fed the noodles in the bowl to Luo Wanwan's mouth, and the two tacitly fed one person to eat.

Looking at this picture of brother and sister harmony and quiet years, the rest of the people have different thoughts.

"My turbulence is really thick and fine." Qi Yiru thought.

"This stinky boy doesn't look bad. In this way, the punishment for copying "Zhu Zi's Family Motto" ten times will be reduced to three! Luo Cheng thought about it.

"I don't think anyone dares to say that I'm the Demon King of the Mixed World, take a look. Look, what a good child! The old lady thought.

"Miss Ningyuan Bofu's young master is really in a good relationship, should I have a daughter with my mother?" Dr. Ruan thought.

Luo Jinjian and Luo Jintuan glanced at each other, and instantly understood the other party's thoughts, "I really want to hit him, what should I do." ”