Aunt Zhang was busy in the kitchen for a while before bringing out the sandwich she had made and pouring a few glasses of milk, a standard Western-style pairing.

Aunt Zhang's face was humble and gentle, "Madam, I'm afraid that the young master and the young master won't be used to your cooking for a while, so I made another one, you see......"

"It should."

Shen Qingge didn't want to lose his temper over this little thing, even if Chu Huai and Xiao Yu preferred her to do it? Just a meal, doesn't prove anything.

"Mom!"

Suddenly, a crisp child's voice came from the staircase, Shen Qingge looked up and saw Chu Yu walking down the stairs with his little short legs.

The legs of the little people are not much higher than the first step, and they have to hold on to the railing next to the stairs every time to ensure that they can reach the next step safely.

Shen Qingge wanted to laugh when he saw it, and he didn't forget to advise: "Xiao Yu should be careful when he goes downstairs." ”

"Got it, Mom."

Chu Yu went down another step with a sigh, and it looked quite laborious. Shen Qingge was a little unbearable, and was about to get up to pick him up, when he saw Chu Huai's long figure suddenly appear behind him, with broad shoulders and long legs, and a standard inverted triangle.

Chu Yu raised his head and shouted excitedly: "Dad! ”

"Hmm."

Chu Huai glanced at Xiao Budian, and his big hand directly grabbed his back collar without looking too hard, so he picked him up as if he was playful. Then the long legs stepped at will, and the two steps were easy, and he walked in front of Shen Qingge in a few steps.

"Ugh." After Chu Yu was put down, he sighed depressedly, and said like a little adult, "When will I be as tall as my father." ”

Chu Huai seriously looked at the child who was not as tall as his thighs, and gave a pertinent evaluation, "You are too short, it's a little difficult." ”

Chu Yu was even more depressed, and he almost cried.

Shen Qingge glared at Chu Huai, "Don't talk nonsense, it's normal for children to be so tall, it's good to grow up." ”

Chu Huai was noncommittal, he felt that he was not so short when he was a child, maybe-

His critical gaze glanced at Shen Qingge, and he felt that he had found a reason, maybe it was with Shen Qingge.

Don't you all say, Mother Xiao.

So when Chu Yu's child was still four years old, he was recognized by his own father as a little man.

Shen Qingge didn't bother to say anything more to the man Chu Huai, and smiled and coaxed Chu Yu, who was hurt in his heart, "You can grow taller by eating quickly, you see, there are two breakfasts to choose from today." ”

"Two breakfasts?" Chu Yu found that he had two servings in front of him, one was the sandwich he liked to eat, and the other was a small fritter, and Chu Yu did not hesitate to reach out and get the sandwich.

Aunt Zhang's eyes were overflowing with pride, and she knew that the food she cooked-

The smile on her face froze before she could raise it, and she watched Chu Yu's hand touch the sandwich when somehow, suddenly turned to the little fritter.

"Little master, don't you like sandwiches?"

Chu Yu nodded, "I like it, but the little fritters smell so good, I want to taste whether they are delicious or not." ”

Aunt Zhang watched Chu Yu put the fritters in her mouth, and waited silently in her heart, Chu Yu went to get the sandwich in a while.

She is confident in her cooking.

The fritters are so greasy, how can they meet the appetite of the little master?

Chu Yu took a small bite of the fritters, his expression looked a little surprised, and he turned his head and asked Aunt Zhang, "Aunt Zhang, are you new to this little fritter today?" ”

Sure enough, it's not delicious.

Aunt Zhang secretly rejoiced, and pushed Shen Qingge out by the way, "Today's little fritter was not made by me, but by Madame." ”

After speaking, Aunt Zhang glanced at Shen Qingge with joy, and she said, fritters are not good.