The milkshake has just been taken out of the refrigerator and is very cold. The child's gastrointestinal tract is fragile and it is not good to drink it.
Maybe Shen Yanchen's expression was too direct, and Jiang Zhen didn't understand: "If I don't give it to you, how can it be difficult to give it to you? If you want to drink it, go to the refrigerator and get it yourself. You have hands and feet, and you have to fight with a child."
After saying that, Jiang Zhen signaled to Duanduan: "Duanduan, we won't give it to him."
Duanduan hesitated a little and did not reach out to pick it up.
She first turned to look at Yan Chen's father, who was sitting on the sofa, and then looked up at Jiang Jiang's mother, who was standing next to her. She didn't know why Yan Chen's father didn't let Jiang Jiang's mother give her a milkshake. Be able to try to recall whether you have done anything wrong.
At this time, Shen Yanchen stood up and walked over. He took away the can of milkshake that Jiang Zhen handed to Duanduan: "Children's gastrointestinal function is still relatively fragile. Don't drink milkshakes and other drinks at night. Try to drink warm drinks as well." Hot."
Upon hearing that this was the reason, Jiang Zhen looked embarrassed: "I, I don't know."
It was her first time raising a baby and she had no experience. She only knew what was delicious and gave it to the baby without thinking about whether the baby could eat it.
Shen Yanchen originally didn't mean to blame Jiang Zhen, but when he heard Jiang Zhen ask again: "What will happen if you accidentally give it to a child?"
Ana Shen said angrily: "What are you thinking in your head?"
"I..." Jiang Zhen frowned when he saw Ana Shen losing his temper at her: "Why are you speaking so harshly? Do I owe you anything?"
Ana Shen didn't understand: "I'm reminding you, you are so stupid, did you listen to my reminder?"
"Shen Yanchen!"
Jiang Zhen growled.
The program staff who were packing up the recording equipment and preparing to evacuate the villa all looked over.
Duanduan also raised his little head and looked at it.
Ana Shen sneered: "Why, are you angry again?"
"I'm angry at you, you gorilla!" Jiang Zhen said angrily: "I'm just asking, can you please tell me no, oh, I know, you just don't like me, so you took this opportunity to run against me. "
"You are really capable of making trouble without reason." Shen Yanchen was speechless.
Cheng Jin and Zhou An came to persuade them to make peace.
Shen Yanchen raised his hand and signaled: "Director Zhou, Assistant Cheng, please finish your work first."
Cheng Jin and Zhou An looked at each other in disbelief, and finally decided not to get involved, lest they become cannon fodder on the battlefield.
Jiang Zhen was furious. Apart from the current incident, she also thought about being crushed by Ana Shen in various ways, which made her die of suffocation.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and Jiang Zhen clenched his fists.
But the next second, her clenched fist was held by a small warm hand.
Jiang Zhen lowered his head and saw Duanduan sitting on the alpaca, struggling to stand on tiptoes to hold her hand.
"Mom Jiang Jiang." Duan Duan's eyes were bright.
Jiang Zhen's heart turned into a ball of cloud.
That's right, you can't be angry in front of Duan Duan. You must leave the best impression on Duan Duan in these ten days.
Jiang Zhen loosened his clenched fists, and then took Duanduan's hand: "Let's go upstairs."
Duanduan nodded: "Okay~"
The tense atmosphere suddenly disappeared.
Cheng Jin and Zhou An, who had not yet left after packing up the equipment, breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, saying that it was good to have Xiao Duanduan. In the past ten days, whether the relationship between Jiang Zhen and Shen Yanchen can be eased after recording the program, they can only rely on The little end is served.
When Jiang Zhen led Duan Duan upstairs, Duan Duan turned around and waved to Shen Yanchen: "Good night, Dad Yanchen."
There was a soft smile in Ana Shen's eyes: "Good night, little Duanduan."
The master bedroom is very spacious.
There is a huge floor-to-ceiling window inside, and a white wall for projection. Further inside, there is a separate bathroom, cloakroom, and a curved terrace.
The curtains in the bedroom are made of Swiss mesh laminated with cotton and linen to block light. They are in a very fresh color. The bed curtains are layered with layers of lace in a princess style, each rolled up on both sides of the bed.
There was a layer of sound-absorbing carpet on the floor. Duan Duan did not dare to step on it when he came in. Jiang Zhen said that it was a carpet, specially laid on the ground for people to step on. Duan Duan first bent down and touched the carpet, and then tried to step on it with one foot. On the carpet.
After repeating it several times, Duanduan curled the corners of his mouth and then carefully stepped on the carpet.
When Jiang Zhen watched this scene, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.
It was still early, so Jiang Zhen projected the movie "Zootopia" to Duanduan, then opened the search engine on his mobile phone and searched: Can a four-year-old drink ice milkshakes at night?
The variety of professional and unprofessional answers is dazzling.
But what is certain is that most of them are not recommended.
As Shen Yanchen said, the gastrointestinal tract of children is too fragile.
[The gastrointestinal tract is fragile and can easily cause diarrhea.]
[It is best to drink hot milk at night.]
[A small amount of yogurt can also help gastrointestinal motility and digestion.]
[Drinking half a cup of honey water in moderation is also a good choice.]
After Jiang Zhen closed the search engine, he tilted his head and wondered, was she too cruel to Ana Shen downstairs just now?
Ana Shen reminded her kindly.
And stopped the can of milkshake from reaching Duan Duan.
On the contrary, her reaction seemed...a little extreme.
Jiang Zhen blamed some mistakes on himself and thought about apologizing to Ana Shen while going downstairs to warm up a glass of milk for Duan.
She put away her phone and stood up: "Duan Duan, mom will go down for a while and will be back soon."
Duanduan nodded: "Okay~"
When Jiang Zhen went downstairs, he didn't see Shen Yanchen. Instead, he saw Shen Yanchen's assistant, Ah Cong, standing awkwardly in the living room with two books.
Ah Cong saw Jiang Zhen and immediately said hello: "Jiang Jiang, good evening."
Jiang Zhen nodded. She was at a certain distance. She couldn't see clearly what the two books A Cong was holding were, but she wasn't curious either. She just asked, "Where is Shen Yanchen?"
Ah Cong raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the kitchen: "Brother Chen is in the kitchen."
"I know, thank you."
Jiang Zhen turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
Walking to the door of the kitchen, Jiang Zhen smelled the strong fragrance of milk and saw Ana Shen standing at the sink with the induction cooker on in front of him, cooking something.
Jiang Zhen walked in curiously: "Shen Yanchen, what are you cooking?"
Ana Shen looked back at Jiang Zhen who came in: "Why are you down here?"
"The villa is so big, I have freedom from top to bottom, you control me." Jiang Zhen glanced at the pot: "What are you cooking...?"
Ana Shen sneered: "There are two eggs in the eye sockets, they can only turn but not see, right?"
Jiang Zhen's face fell: "..." Can't she find a topic...
She originally wanted to apologize to him, but he was so mean-mouthed, so she still apologized like shit!
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The induction cooker turns off the heat regularly and the milk is hot.
Ana Shen turned around, poured the hot milk into two cups, and then handed it to Jiang Zhen: "Here, bring the hot milk."
Jiang Zhen raised his eyebrows. Shen Yanchen, the intern father, seemed to be much more qualified than her, the intern mother.
But she only took one drink: "Then I'll go up."
"Wait a minute." Ana Shen stopped her, "There is still this cup."
Jiang Zhen looked at him: "You specially heated up a cup for me?"
Ana Shen suppressed a smile at the corner of his lips: "I overthought it. It was given to Duan Duan to heat. I was not sure of the amount when I poured it. I poured too much. I don't have the habit of drinking milk at night. You can drink it."
"It's not intentional." Jiang Zhen felt that his words were a bit far-fetched: "Then why didn't you give it to Ah Cong?"
Ana Shen's face didn't turn red and his heart stopped beating: "Acong is allergic to milk."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ah Cong appeared outside the kitchen.
