Although Xiao Fubao wanted to refute him and said that he could finish the meal.
But then I thought about it, if she really couldn't finish it, wouldn't it be a waste?
He had no choice but to reluctantly nod in agreement.
In order to make up for the little one, Sang Mizhou picked a few more dishes that were named after meat but had a relatively refreshing taste and put them on the plate. The whole plate was filled in no time.
Sang Mizhou carefully knelt down and said, "Come down."
"oh."
Little Fubao jumped off his back.
Sang Mizhou handed her the plate full of vegetables: "Follow me and wait for me. I'll take you to get some food after I've finished picking up the vegetables."
"Okay~" Xiao Fubao responded and followed him obediently.
Sang Mizhou randomly selected a few dishes that were refreshing, non-greasy, tasteless, and had normal names, put them on the plate, and then took Xiao Fubao to prepare the meal.
[Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are indeed the actor Sang Mizhou. None of these things you eat will make you fat. You really don’t want to eat even a morsel of fat. 】
[These dishes he picked are dishes that I would never even look at if I went to a buffet. What the little baby picked are the normal dishes that I pick when I go to a buffet.]
[So the photo of squatting on the roadside eating barbecue was indeed his brother Sang Yanzhou. The two brothers looked exactly the same, but the older brother was still more down-to-earth. 】
The two of them returned to their positions instantly.
Sang Mizhou placed the plate on the table, then lifted Little Fu Bao onto a relatively high chair prepared by the waiter, and then pushed the stool inward.
Then he raised his head and said to Sang Yu: "You go ahead, we can just come and occupy a seat."
"good."
After a while, Lin Feiwan, Ji Chunyan, Lu Zhiyang and Lu Zhaoxi all came back.
The ones Lin Feiwan and Lu Zhaoxi picked were similar to the ones on Sang Weizhou's plate, and they were all relatively light.
What Lu Zhiyang has on his plate is the same variety as Xiao Fubao.
It's just that his plate will have more clean dishes than Xiao Fubao's. After all, he is still half a patient and cannot eat too much greasy food.
Ji Chunyan took whatever she saw and liked, and didn't pay too much attention to it. She basically ate everything.
Xiao Fubao looked at the dishes on Lin Feiwan and Sang Weizhou's plates, and exclaimed: "Mom, brother, the dishes you two have are exactly the same."
Ji Chunyan also poked her head over and smiled: "They are really the same. They are indeed mother and son. The taste is the same."
Lin Feiwan subconsciously looked at Sang Mizhou, and when he saw that he had no expression, he had to smile and said: "What a coincidence. I prefer to eat lighter food on weekdays. Ah Wan probably eats because he needs to stay in shape while filming.
You've become calmer, don't you think your Zhaoxi is the same?"
Lu Zhaoxi lowered his head and glanced at the things on his plate, which were indeed not much different from theirs.
Little Fubao bit his chopsticks, glanced at Lin Feiwan, took two sweet and sour pork ribs from his plate and put them on her plate: "Mom, will it be too tasteless if you eat it like this? Try Fubao."
If you think the vegetables are delicious, you can go and beat some."
"Okay~"
Lin Feiwan complied with her daughter's request, picked up the chopsticks with a smile, picked up the food that little Fu Bao picked up, and put it into her mouth.
Chew carefully and look elegant in every gesture.
She truly deserves to be a wealthy wife.
After tasting it, she put down her chopsticks and nodded: "Well, it's really A Jue's dish. It's so delicious."
Little Fubao's eyes lit up: "Mom likes it, Fubao will help you pick this up."