When Wei Zi raised her head, she saw everyone at the table staring at her in complete silence, and was immediately stunned.
Princess Yan said in surprise: "Yu'er doesn't eat spinach."
It is said that the little guy who doesn't eat spinach fingered spinach: "Little spinach, you don't cry anymore, you still eat it."
Her sweet words made Mrs. Feng's heart melt: "Okay, okay, Yu'er likes baby spinach, can you eat all the baby spinach?"
"Eat." The little guy nodded domineeringly.
Wei Zi quickly fed spinach into his mouth.
Princess Yan smiled and said, "You still have a way."
But she was secretly suspicious: Wei Zi had never taken care of a child for a few days, so how could he be so sophisticated?
Moreover, the first time she met Wei Zi, she was a timid little girl, but during these two encounters, Wei Zi was calm and majestic, as if she was a different person.
However, she could only think about these things in her mind and could never say them out loud.
A bowl of soup appeared in front of Wei Zi. Feng Danyuan said: "It's almost done. Take it down and let the servants take care of it while you eat."
The little guy who was nibbling spinach somehow seemed to understand Feng Danyuan's words. He looked at Wei Zi with his round eyes and said crisply: "Mother, hello."
Wei Zi was stunned, it turned out that the little guy remembered her.
"Okay." Wei Zi's heart softened, and she picked up a small piece of celery with chopsticks and said, "Then let's eat small celery."
Feng Danyuan glanced at the little guy with a slightly threatening look: What, competing with him for favor?
The little guy just happened to see this. He was biting celery in his mouth. He was stunned for a few seconds and was about to cry when his mouth shrank.
Wei Zi followed the little guy's gaze and tilted her head. She was quite speechless. She couldn't talk about Feng Danyuan in front of others, so she could only comfort the little guy: "Don't cry, don't cry. Let's continue to eat."
The little guy looked at Feng Danyuan with a mouthful of celery in his mouth and complained aggrievedly: "Bad guy..."
Feng Danyuan: "..." You know how to accuse someone at such a young age?
"Ahem -" King Yan was choked, and he quickly asked someone to squeeze it with water, but he felt extremely relieved.
Haha, it’s really God’s way of reincarnation, who will God spare!
His pain for Feng Jiayu was not in vain.
That's right: bad guy!
When Mrs. Feng saw that her little great-grandson was about to cry, she directly aimed her fire at Feng Danyuan: "Why are you scaring a child? Such a grown-up person is as knowledgeable as a child!"
He turned around and comforted his little great-grandson with a soft tone: "Yu'er, don't cry. Great-grandmother is criticizing your ignorant father."
Feng Danyuan: "..." You can't eat this food, right?
He stood up and said to Wei Zi: "You eat, I will feed you."
Suddenly, the room was so quiet again that even the air was frozen.
The meatballs on Feng Danning's chopsticks fell on the table, rolled around a few times, and stopped beside the plate.
Feng Weihuan blinked, thinking there was something wrong with his hearing.
King Yan stared hard at Feng Danyuan's face, doubting whether his son was real or fake.
Only Mrs. Feng, Princess Yan and Wei Zi are normal.
Princess Yan was a little worried that Feng Danyuan didn't know how to take care of children.
Mrs. Feng was quite happy. This man who had a child was indeed different. He knew how to love his wife and knew how to take care of the child.
Wei Zi was more direct: "Can you feed me?"
Feng Danyuan glanced at her: "You haven't eaten pork, and you haven't seen a pig running?"
Wei Zi was speechless, are you feeding your son just to watch the pigs run away?
She also wanted to see how he was feeding, so she stood up, moved a seat, and gave the seat next to the little guy to Feng Danyuan.
