Qi Xiangyang pointed his spoon at the diced carrots inside. Little Mint pursed his lips and gritted his teeth unwillingly, "Fu radish..."
"Um?"
"Carrot!" the immature child's voice said in a standard voice.
"That's good!" Qi Xiangyang pretended not to see the little guy's unhappy face, gently scooped up a mouthful of porridge, blew it to cool down, and then brought it to her mouth.
Mint opened his mouth and took it all in. He chewed happily, his big eyes were shining, and his whole little face was trying hard to express his joy. He clapped his little hands twice and gave a thumbs up, "Awesome!
"
With a smile on his face, he couldn't remember what he had just been "coerced" into.
"..." Su Liang watched him eat the little girl to death, sitting stiffly on the chair, her eyes widened, and she didn't come back to her senses for a while.
"Daddy, I want beans!"
"Um?"
"I mean corn, sweet corn..."
"Daddy, I also want carrots..."
"Routou, fragrant meat..."
"..."
After feeding him a few mouthfuls, Little Mint couldn't wait anymore. He held his rice bowl with his little hands, looked at Qi Xiangyang eagerly, and pursed his lips tenderly, "Daddy, Mint wants to eat it by himself."
"Okay, be careful! It's hot!" Qi Xiangyang generously placed the bowl in front of her. Su Liang came to her senses and was about to stop her, but when she met Qi Xiangyang's deep eyes, she finally said nothing.
Watching him put the porridge bowl in front of his daughter, then tie her napkin and raise her child's chair, "You only have one chance, don't burn yourself, do you hear me?"
"Yeah!" The little guy nodded like a mince, grabbed the spoon, eagerly took a mouthful and brought it to his mouth, imitating his father's style of blowing.
After blowing it for a few times, I anxiously put it into my mouth, and it immediately made me grin.
"Mint..." When Su Liang saw that her daughter had been burned, she was anxiously planning to take over the job, but was stopped by his eyes.
Let her calm down for a while.
"..."
Su Liang looked at the little baby, who was just over a year old, stumbling to feed herself some hot porridge, and her hands tightened.
But unexpectedly, apart from the first bite, the mint didn't burn me anymore.
Blow carefully to cool it down and then put it into your mouth.
The movements were as smooth as an assembly line, and not even a grain of rice fell on the table.
"Don't underestimate her, Mint is smarter than you think, just like me." Qi Xiangyang glanced at the little guy on the road, then glanced at the dumbfounded Su Liang, and said arrogantly.
He picked up the cutlery with confidence, cut the steak gracefully, forked a small piece, and brought it to his mouth to taste.
"..." Su Liang glanced at him and choked.
Is he praising his daughter or himself?
But it seems that his daughter really listens to his words. Is it true that the little fox met the big fox and was taken in?
Seeing her daughter eating happily, Su Liang felt hungry, picked up the knife and fork and started eating.
"Daddy, I want to drink that too!"
Little Mint, who finished a bowl of rice in a short while, held his belly, pointed at the red wine glass in Qi Xiangyang's hand, and sipped his lips.
The two big black grape-like eyes are shining brightly.
"Mint is still too young to drink." Su Liang said nervously as soon as she saw him picking up the wine glass.
Qi Xiangyang just glanced at her and handed the cup to his daughter's mouth without saying a word, letting her take a sip happily.
