"Wow~ wow~." Little Cheng'en, who was sitting on a children's chair in the restaurant, was very happy when he looked at the guests around him. His cute little mouth kept saying wow wow wow.
"It'll be fine after a while. Our family Cheng'en is too excited."
Listening to the noise coming from beside him, Chenghao lovingly reached out and rubbed the little guy's head.
"Dad~Mom~."
Being interrupted by his father, little Cheng'en stopped whining. Instead, he raised his little finger and pointed out the glass window, where his mother, who was struggling with the street light, reminded her father.
Now she still doesn't understand why her mother doesn't come in to have dinner with her and her father.
"Iu mom, she must not be hungry! Okay, the chicken soup is here, are we Chengen ready?"
Seeing the waiter walking towards him with chicken soup, Chenghao picked up an iron spoon from the dining table and handed it to his daughter.
"Sir, can I take a photo of your daughter? Sorry, she is too cute."
After placing the ginseng chicken soup on the table, the waiter looked down at the little guy who was sitting on a child's chair and was eager to start eating. He tapped the iron spoon with his little hand and made a banging sound. The female student looked at him expectantly.
The handsome young father in front of me.
"Of course, do you want me to help you take a photo?"
At first, Chenghao thought that the young female *** member was U Aina, but from what she said, he discovered that she might just be a woman who simply loves cute things.
"Is that really okay? Thank you very much, sir."
Originally, she just wanted to take a photo of this cute little guy who had attracted her attention since she entered the store. She didn't expect that she could also take a photo. The young waiter took it out of his pocket without hesitation.
He took out his cell phone and gratefully handed it to the young father in front of him.
"We Cheng'en took a photo, 3, 2, and 1 smiled~"
He snapped his fingers at his precious daughter, and when he saw that the little guy's eyes were attracted, Chenghao raised the phone in his hand towards her, and then pointed the camera at the little guy.
Just when the camera was focused on our little friend Cheng'en, the little Cheng'en who was still holding the iron spoon in his arms, under the long-term training of his iu mother, entered the state almost instantly, revealing a white mouth.
The little baby tooth smiled and bit the iron spoon in his hand, looking at the camera in his father's hand.
"Thank you very much."
Taking the phone gratefully, the waiter looked at the perfect little guy in the photo album and almost couldn't help but be impulsive. He took the little cutie next to him home and raised him, but in the end he restrained his impulse rationally.
"You're welcome. If there's nothing else, can we have dinner?"
Chenghao is still secretly happy that his daughter can be liked by strangers. What does this mean? It means that his father has good genes, so even the child is very cute and beautiful. However, he is secretly happy, but he still needs to eat.
Want to eat.
"Sorry to disturb you, I wish you a pleasant meal."
After politely speaking, the female police officer no longer disturbed the father and daughter. She took her cell phone and left with satisfaction.
"Dad~eat~."
Seeing that his little aunt was gone, little Cheng'en couldn't wait to stretch out his little finger, pointing at the chicken soup in front of him, and looked at his father with his big round black eyes twinkling.
"No, it's still very hot now. Can you let dad take a few bites first and then feed us Cheng'en?"
Separately, he filled a small bowl for his little glutton and set it aside to cool down. Chenghao looked out the window again and looked at his woman who was no longer fighting with the lamppost. She squatted angrily on the side of the road with her back to him. He also served it to himself with a smile.
A bowl of fragrant chicken soup, ready to take two quick bites to feed the little one.
"Dad, bad." Little Cheng'en didn't care about that much. Seeing that his father was already eating, he threw away the spoon with an aggrieved look, propped up his small arms on the dining table, stood up from the child's chair, and looked around.
When you are small, you have to go get your own small bowl.
"Okay! You win. Sit down and daddy will feed you." The eldest daughter of the world is the eldest. Seeing the greedy look on the little guy, Chenghao stopped with a look of helplessness, filled a spoonful of soup with an iron spoon and put it on the table.
He blew lightly on his lips.
"Enen!" Seeing his father make a familiar feeding posture, little Cheng'en stopped taking his own small bowl and sat back obediently. A pair of bright round eyes wandered between his father and the spoon.
.
"Ah~ open your mouth." After taking a sip, Chenghao felt that the temperature was almost the same, and then handed the iron spoon in his hand to his precious daughter's mouth.
In fact, there was no need for his father to remind him. When his father tested the temperature, little Chengen could not wait to open his little mouth, waiting like a baby swallow to be fed. His little appearance was really cute.