Wasting food (asking for a commuter pass~)
After speaking, Xiao Fubao jumped down from the chair and was about to help Lin Feiwan pick up vegetables.
Lin Feiwan was thinking about how to refuse his daughter's kindness without hurting her daughter.
Sang Wanzhou had already grabbed Xiao Fubao's back collar and brought her back and sat down on the chair.
"Come less, you just want to eat more of this, and then you're afraid that you won't be able to finish it, so you push it to her."
Sang Wanzhou saw through Xiao Fubao's tricks at a glance and ruthlessly dismantled her.
Xiao Fubao turned his head to look at Sang Wanzhou with some weakness: "Fu Bao is ...... No, Fubao is...... I just want my mother to eat more. ”
Sang Wanzhou turned his head expressionlessly: "No, it's not good to eat too much of that greasy thing, don't think about using any excuse to get it." ”
Xiao Fubao had no choice but to pout, droop his little head, and obediently bow his head to eat his own food.
Although Lin Feiwan looked at her pitiful appearance with a little distress, what Sang Wanzhou said was indeed right, eating too much of this kind of thing is indeed not good for the body.
A moment later, Sang Yanzhou and Sang Yu also came back with the dishes.
As soon as Sang Yanzhou sat down, he couldn't help but complain: "The names of those dishes are really fooling, what kind of scorched pork slices, sweet and sour pork ribs, I thought that I finally didn't have to become chicken, there was meat to eat." A body blow. ”
The corners of Sang Wanzhou's mouth twitched fiercely.
glanced at the dishes on Sang Yanzhou and Sang Yu's plates, and finally understood who Xiao Fubao's taste was like.
[Hahahaha! It's really clear who the baby's taste looks like! 】
[Sure enough, the taste of Sang Yanzhou is more like his mother, and the taste of the little baby and Sang Yanzhou is more like his father. 】
[Sang Yingdi, when you were filming before, your body management was really wronged by you. 】
[But I feel that he is not fat now, sure enough, he is the type who can't eat fat, and Sang Yanzhou should be too.] 】
Then everyone's eyes moved to Xiao Fubao's body.
With her round cheeks, the star is already much rounder than when she first saw her, and she has obviously eaten a lot in the past six months.
But it's understandable, after all, the child who has been kidnapped for five years has suddenly been found, and anyone wants to treat her well and make up for the previous five years.
[Although the little baby is still young and has no anxiety about body management, it is better to eat less, it is really uncomfortable to lose weight when you are fat. 】
[What do you know, the eighteenth change of the female college, and when the little baby grows up, she will naturally lose weight, and now she just needs to eat happily and grow up happily. 】
[That's right, I was very fat when I was a child, and I'm 20 years old now, and I'm only in my early 100s at 172. 】
Seeing this, Lu Zhiyang, who was sitting opposite, suddenly snorted coldly, and took chopsticks to sandwich all those "sweet and sour pork ribs" onto Lu Zhaoxi's plate: "I don't want to eat this." ”
His voice was very loud, as if he was deliberately trying to make it heard.
Lu Zhaoxi's face immediately darkened
Since you don't want to eat it, why are you asking me to clip this for you?
He was born as a model, and he would never touch this kind of high-calorie food, but it couldn't be wasted.
Just when he was ready to fight with Lu Zhiyang.
Xiao Fubao, who was sitting opposite, suddenly spoke: "Brother Little Sheep, don't you eat that?" ”
"Hmm." When Lu Zhiyang lowered his head to eat, he responded perfunctorily, as if he didn't want to deal with her.
When Xiao Fubao heard this, his eyes lit up instantly: "That Fubao helps the little sheep brother eat!" Don't waste food! ”
(End of chapter)