Chapter 118: Who's Coming?
It's really embarrassing to be said by my son.
Fortunately, the man spoke at this time:
"Bo Youning, come here!"
Belch.
The little guy had to let go of his hand and head towards his father.
The man frowned:
"Look at yourself, dirty or not? Still not washing your hands? ”
"Got it, Dad, Ning Ning will go wash it."
Looking at the father and son, Pei Jingxia wanted to open his mouth to help his son, but in the end he didn't open his mouth.
As a mother, she feels sorry for her son.
But this man is not an outsider, he is the child's father, and he is also guiding the child correctly, so he can't refute it, right?
Although Pei Jingxia doesn't have much experience in raising children, hasn't he ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run?
I've seen too much, especially in a hospital like that, where you encounter all kinds of things every day.
In the end, it was concluded that children should be guided correctly from an early age, and a good education is the best.
Otherwise, no matter how successful this child is in the future, he will actually be ruined.
As for the parents, it is even more pitiful.
It's self-inflicted.
Therefore, many times when it comes to educating children, you really can't just stop it or something.
It's a man, how can you not see it?
"Distressed?" Ask.
Pei Jingxia rolled her eyes:
", am I so indistinguishable from wrong?"
Isn't it too underestimating people?
The man walked in step by step:
"It's good if you don't have it, boy, you can't be too pampered."
That's true.
"Alright, eat!"
Breakfast has just been delivered, both Chinese and Western, you can eat whatever you want.
It's just a breakfast, and he is so excited, can he really be worthy of the prince?
Pei Jingxia snorted coldly before walking over and sitting down.
At this time, the man came up with a fart:
"What to eat?"
"Porridge, fritters."
That's it?
"And then?"
Pei Jingxia raised his head:
"No more, I'll eat both."
Other things, Western style has been tired of eating and disgusting in the past few years, and I don't want to watch it, let alone eat it.
Chinese breakfast, what milk and eggs, I don't like to eat since I was a child.
As for other steamed buns and the like, I don't want to eat them in the morning.
Therefore, porridge and fried dough sticks are the first choice.
The man frowned again, but said nothing.
No matter how much you say, it's better to act directly.
That's all there is to this morning, and then this woman's habits must be changed.
Eating these all the time, is it not nutritious at all?
Pei Jingxia didn't know that the man had thought about so many things in his heart, a mouthful of porridge, a mouthful of fritters, and he was satisfied.
Breakfast in the presidential suite, which tasted really good.
At this time, the little one who washed his hands came:
"Daddy, look, it's done!"
The man looked over:
"Well, come over for dinner."
The little guy must drink a glass of milk and eat an egg for breakfast every day.
I've long been used to it, so there's no need for Bo Jiyuan to say more.
The little guy had already picked up the egg and knocked it on the table.
Although the peeled eggs are stumbling, it's okay, and you can eat them anyway.
Children, don't be too spoiled, let them do what they can do.
Otherwise, it would not be good if you developed the character of stretching out your hands to eat and open your mouth!
The family of three had breakfast, and the atmosphere was very nice and warm.
When the food was almost finished, there was a knock on the door, and then the bodyguard came in:
"Young master, the people have arrived."
Bo Jiyuan nodded:
"Bring it in."
Pei Jingxia is still suspicious:
"Who?" Ask.
The man smiled:
"I'll find out right away."
(End of chapter)