【Hahahaha! Our little baby is as popular as ever wherever we go!】
[Isn’t that right? If anyone doesn’t like such a cute little baby, then he is blind!]
[The two little darlings went to borrow a bowl, but ended up getting two buns for nothing, hahahaha.]
Xiao Fubao looked at the two buns in his hand with some flattery.
There was some hesitation: "Grandma, are you giving this to Fu Bao?"
Grandma stretched out her hand to rub the top of her head and said with a smile: "Grandma gave it to the baby. She saw that the baby was kind and cute, so she wanted to give it to the baby. Take it and eat it quickly. It won't taste good when it's cold."
Xiao Fubao nodded happily: "Thank you, grandma!"
The two little Zaizai took two buns, two bowls and two spoons back to the steps and sat down.
Xiao Fubao carefully peeled off the skins of the grapes and put them into the bowl, placed equal amounts of grapes on both sides, and poured equal amounts of milk into the two bowls.
Then use a spoon to gently crush the grapes one by one.
As she pressed the spoon, the grape juice from the grapes was instantly squeezed out and blended with the milk.
Xiao Fubao didn't stir it, but directly scooped a spoonful of crushed fruit pulp and milk into his mouth.
The mellow aroma of milk and the sweet and sour taste of grapes blend perfectly, just like drinking grape-flavored milk.
Children really like this taste.
Ji Yucheng's eyes have also been focused here.
He was also curious whether his son, who hated milk so much, would drink the milk poured by Xiao Fubao?
Under the watchful eyes of the entire live broadcast room and Ji Yucheng.
Ji Xiaoheng didn't even hesitate. He followed her example and crushed the grapes, mixed them with the milk, scooped up a spoonful and put it directly into his mouth.
The milky smell of milk is obviously much lighter. Even someone like him who doesn't like to drink milk seems to be able to tolerate this taste.
Little Fubao has been looking at him expectantly since he started squeezing the grapes.
Watching him drink it, Xiao Fubao couldn't wait to ask: "Brother Duole, how is it? Does it taste good?"
Ji Xiaoheng met her expectant eyes, and even if it didn't taste good, he really couldn't say it out loud.
What's more, this way of drinking is indeed much better than drinking milk directly.
Then he nodded cooperatively: "Yeah, it tastes good."
Ji Yucheng: "...!" This brat actually drank it?!
On weekdays, he would not even touch the milk of the best quality prepared by his family servants for them.
This time he drank it without any hesitation?
Is drinking milk this way really so delicious?
It seems that he can try this method next time.
After drinking the milk, Xiao Fubao and Ji Xiaoheng discussed it and kept the two buns.
Ji Yucheng and Sang Mizhou also quickly brought down the fruits they needed in the morning.
After the move was completed, Ji Yucheng drove the car to the parking lot, found a place to park it, and came back to prepare for their stall.
The two little cubs ran over.
Xiao Fubao raised the two buns in his hand and handed them to them: "Uncle, brother, this is for you. These are the buns given by grandma, and they are still hot! Uncle and brother have worked hard!"
See her smile so brightly.
Ji Yucheng and Sang Mizhou felt that their fatigue had completely disappeared in an instant.
The two of them had been busy for a while and hadn't eaten breakfast, so they were indeed a little hungry. Although the two buns were very small, they could at least satisfy their stomachs.