"Well..." Shen Yibo glanced at Han Jiangxue, and then said happily, "It's my mother. Am I very powerful? My mother just taught me how to memorize it a few times and I can do it."
Han Jiangxue:......
Xiao Wen:……
It's really amazing. Memorizing this poem makes people forget the original poem.
Everyone couldn't help but laugh out loud, this little guy was really too silly and cute.
Xiao Wen continued to ask with a smile, "Besides this poem, do you know anything else? Memorizing poems and singing will do."
She either didn't want to embarrass Xiao Yibo, or she just thought the child was funny, and the child's poem just now was indeed correct, so she wanted to give him another chance to express himself.
After performing twice, he was given two breakfasts.
Shen Yibo's black eyes were shining. He glanced at the breakfast on the table and remembered that sister Yiyi sang a song just now...
Then the little guy raised his voice and said, "Then let me sing a song about eating too~"
Xiao Wen nodded, "Okay, come on, Xiao Yibo!"
Everyone looked at Xiao Yibo with their eyes full of expectation, "Come on, Xiao Yibo."
When Yang Yike sang just now, Xiao Yibo was very active. At this time, everyone felt that Shen Yibo should be good at singing.
Song Yuchen clenched her fists to encourage her good friend, "Yibo is the best!"
"Okay~"
As soon as the words fell, Shen Yibo was already shaking his little head and singing;
[Finally, when it’s time to eat, it’s time for the rice cook to be the first to rush to the front~
You are not a human being if you don’t work for a while. Only when you are full can you feel energetic~
A rice cook, a rice cook soul. A rice cook has to use a basin to eat. If you cut off the water with a knife, the water will still flow. Only eating can relieve a thousand worries~!]
【Hahahaha, this little fool really made me laugh to death today!】
[All the hard-working people have come out, and the key people are also rapping]
[Shen Yibo: Singing doesn’t matter, I can also sing and find my own rhythm.]
[I won’t say it anymore, Xiaochen and Xiaoyibo are really my favorites, they are the hard-working people! Hahaha]
It’s not just the barrage of hahahaha.
The guests at the scene, both adults and children, were all amused by Shen Yibo's funny tone and lyrics.
If everyone could hold it back when I recited the poem just now, now it’s really hard to hold it back.
Han Jiangxue looked at Shen Yibo from the side, her face turned red and white. Although she was smiling, only she knew how embarrassed she felt inside.
The other children are either cute or smart and witty, but the fat little Shen Yibo can't recite a poem and can't recite anything at all, and yet he talks about what she taught...
When did she teach him this? If her mother-in-law and Shen Zhaonan saw this, they might say what they would say to her...
When she thought of this, she couldn't help but laugh.
"Auntie, can I get breakfast now?" Shen Yibo smiled naively at Xiao Wen, and his little expression was so cute!
Xiao Wen nodded, "Okay, what do you want to eat? You can choose two things!"
"Hmm...I want the lean pork noodles with eggs, and the little steamed buns too."
There is no more soy milk and preserved egg and lean meat porridge, so he will give his mother a meat noodle, and then he will go back with the steamed buns and ask his mother to teach him how to steam them and then eat them himself.
Xiao Wen handed the thermos bucket and the bag containing the buns to Han Jiangxue and Shen Yibo, and then smiled at everyone;
"Okay, the breakfast task is over. Now let's go back and prepare for breakfast. After breakfast, please gather the babies in the yard. Moms, as babies, just stay in the room and rest today!"
The little babies looked at each other and then cheered, "Great!"
[The morning task is finally over, I laughed so much that my stomach hurts, hahaha]
【Okay, okay, I have to get up and have breakfast too!】
Afterwards, everyone returned to the room one after another to have breakfast.
After Shen Yibo returned to the room, he asked Han Jiangxue, "Mom, can you steam buns? Tell me how to do it. I'll steam them and let you eat the noodles."
When the little guy spoke, his tone was still imitating Han Jiangxue's usual tone, and the naive expression on his face had also softened, making him look like a little adult.
He always remembered that today's task was to play the role of an adult.
Han Jiangxue looked at the noodles in the thermos bucket. The portion was quite large. She smiled at Shen Yibo and said, "This is a lot of noodles. You don't need to steam the buns. Let's eat the noodles together."
Shen Yibo nodded, "Okay!"
Now except for Ye Zhenzhen and Song Yuchen, the other groups of guests are all having breakfast in the room.
After Song Yuchen and Ye Zhenzhen returned to the room, the little guy went straight to the kitchen.
Ye Zhenzhen followed him and watched the little guy find scissors in the kitchen, cut open the outer packaging of the buns and dumplings, then found a small chair, stood on the chair, turned on the faucet and washed his hands...
A very serious look.
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but asked with a smile, "Is this little brother so awesome?"
Song Yuchen proudly raised his chin, "Of course, you can play around for a while. You'll be fine soon."
Ye Zhenzhen pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay!"
[Can anyone tell me where I can find such a cute, smart, sensible and warm-hearted son as Xiaochen?]
[Upstairs, you can have the Soul Penetration Ye Zhenzhen! 】
[I also thought about transmigrating Ye Zhenzhen before, but when I thought about her having a bad old man husband, I gave it up.]
[Hahaha, no, my 1.8 meter handsome boyfriend doesn’t look good],
Song Yuchen asked Ye Zhenzhen to play, but of course she couldn't really play.
While the little guy was busy in the kitchen, she stayed by his side to prevent him from being in danger.
Then, she watched the little guy set up a small stool and skillfully picked up the water and poured it into the pot.
She didn't even ask her to turn on the gas stove. She just turned on the gas stove, and the flames on the stove came out with a bang.
Seeing Song Yuchen's calmness and calmness, Ye Zhenzhen's face showed a hint of surprise, the corners of her lips slightly raised, "Xiaochen, when did you learn this?"
Song Yuchen glanced at Ye Zhenzhen and said like a young adult, "You don't need to learn this, I knew it when I was a child!"
Ye Zhenzhen:……
This little guy completely treated himself as an adult today.
She always felt that this little guy had been with Song Jinze for a long time, and both his eyes and tone of voice were similar to that man!
[When you were a child? Hahaha, Song Yuchen, are you 5 years old this year? 】
[Children’s talking is really funny, hahaha, I knew it when I was a kid! 】
[But he is only five years old, and he dares to open the fire to cook. I am 25 this year, and I only know how to make instant noodles~]
【Ashamed!】
In fact, cooking dumplings and steaming steamed buns is really not a problem for Song Yuchen. When he was at home, his mother even taught him how to cook.
In addition to chopping vegetables, he can basically cook, stir-fry, and steam things without any problems.
Ye Zhenzhen watched him patiently waiting for the water to boil, then put the dumplings into the pot, counting while putting them away, "1, 2, 3...20 dumplings."
Hey guys, wait no more. I have half of another chapter written. I’m so sleepy.
