"I want to eat meat buns, big meat buns!" the talkative Xiao Yu answered first.
Ye Wanwan smiled and said: "But we don't have big meat buns, what should we do?"
"Why are there no big meat buns?" Xiao Yu frowned, looking like he couldn't believe it at all, and then quickly rushed to the kitchen with his short legs, but he still had a sense of distance. There was still some distance from the island.
It stopped when it was far away.
"Auntie, are there really no big meat buns?" Xiao Yu asked again, obviously wanting to get another answer.
"Really not." Ye Wanwan shook her head and answered the child very seriously.
Xiao Yu curled his lips and looked disappointed, "Okay, then I can eat anything."
It seemed that Xiao Yu felt extremely uncomfortable because he couldn't eat the meat buns, and walked to the living room dejectedly.
Zhang Xuehan saw him passing by like this, and couldn't help but complain, "You can eat anything, you are quite flexible!"
Ye Wanwan first made Zhouzhou milk powder and asked him to drink it first, and then went to the kitchen to help.
A few people downstairs were chatting and laughing while preparing breakfast, seemingly not noticing that there was a mother and daughter upstairs who hadn't come down yet.
Maybe it’s not that I’m not aware of it, but I just don’t know what to say. Not to mention that the live broadcast has started now. There are some things that you shouldn’t say randomly. Even discussing someone else’s behavior behind their back is not good.
It wasn't until breakfast was ready that Zhao Yingling and Zhao Zhenzhen came downstairs.
"Here, how is Zhen Zhen? Is she feeling better?" Zhang Xuehan walked to the dining table with her porridge, and happened to see the mother and daughter coming downstairs.
Zhen Zhen's eyes were still red and she looked like she had been crying. Zhao Yingling held her hand and carefully came downstairs step by step.
"She has a low fever. I have already given her medicine. I will check again later. I'm sorry, but I didn't have time to come down and help. Thank you for your hard work." Zhao Yingling said very apologetically.
"As long as Zhen Zhen is fine, come over and have breakfast." Zhang Xuehan didn't take it to heart. No one would care about any trivial matter.
Zhang Xuehan also called some children in the living room to come over for breakfast. The children were very well-behaved and didn't say anything about why they wanted to play with toys.
Ye Wanwan picked up Zhouzhou, put him on a chair and sat down, then asked him softly, "What does Zhouzhou want to eat?"
She had already given Zhouzhou milk powder just now, but the amount was not much, and she could still let him eat other things.
Zhouzhou looked at the breakfast on the dining table and seemed to be carefully choosing what he wanted to eat.
Finally, he pointed to the plate of pig-shaped custard buns on the dining table.
Before Ye Wanwan could say anything, Xiao Yu, who was sitting next to Zhouzhou, had already stretched out his hand and picked up a custard bun with his unskilled children's chopsticks.
"I'll give it to brother Zhouzhou!" Xiao Yu said as he stretched out his hands tremblingly and put the custard buns on the plate in front of Zhouzhou.
"How can you give your brother the chopsticks you used to pick things up?" Zhang Xuehan said disapprovingly.
Xiao Yu may have only heard half of Zhang Xuehan's words, thinking that his mother was asking him why he pinched Zhouzhou.
Xiao Yu said seriously: "I also want Zhouzhou to like me and let Zhouzhou talk to me!"
Ye Wanwan smiled and shook her head at Zhang Xuehan from behind, indicating that she didn't mind Xiao Yu picking things up for Zhouzhou, not to mention Xiao Yu.
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