My poor tummy, no more sweet little bits of meat!

First place: a bowl of deluxe three-delicacy rice noodles; second place: tomato and pork rice noodles; third place: vegetable rice noodles; fourth place: egg fried rice; fifth place: soy sauce fried rice; and sixth place: even worse, a bowl of porridge and a packet of pickled vegetables.

When Chen Xueyun saw the bowl of white porridge and the pitifully small packet of pickled vegetables, she was completely disgusted. She strongly suspected that the production team had done it on purpose.

She always talks about "spending huge sums of money," but when has it ever actually cost a fortune? If it weren't for the contract stating it was a parent-child reality show, she would have thought she was participating in some kind of program to experience the hardships of life.

Lan Qingyue, however, took a liking to Chen Xueyun's congee and pickled vegetables. She was used to having congee for dinner and eating light meals, so this bowl of fried rice was indeed a bit too much for her.

Chu Chu sat on a small stool, staring at the bowl of fried rice. She picked up her little spoon and stirred it over and over again, her chubby face finally drooping. "Mommy," she said worriedly, "there's no meat!"

Lan Qingyue found it somewhat amusing, scooped up a spoonful of fried rice and held it to Chu Chu's lips, "Here, Chu Chu, be good, have a bite of fried rice."

The little one stubbornly insisted, "Meat~~~"

What kind of meat?

When I was a child, we only ate meat once every ten days or so. Even after things got better, we only ate meat at night. It was rare for us to eat meat for all three meals. They are living very well now. They can eat meat whenever they want, whether it's breakfast, lunch, or dinner. Besides, Chuchu has already eaten a lot of meat at noon and doesn't really like eating grass. This bowl of fried rice is a good choice for her.

Lan Qingyue held up her spoon, waiting for Chu Chu to speak with a serious expression. "You know, meat is a type of animal, and eggs are also a type of animal, so eating eggs is like eating meat. Open your mouth and take a bite. This fried rice is delicious."

Chu Chu obediently opened her mouth and took a bite. Since Mommy said that eggs are a type of meat, she kept chewing on the "meat" while keeping the rice in her mouth and refusing to swallow.

"Chuchu, you have to chew your rice thoroughly before swallowing, otherwise it'll grow into rice grains in your stomach!"

Chu Chu trembled with surprise, clutching her belly with both hands. Looking up at Qi Yu, who had just approached, with a troubled expression, she asked, "Uncle Qi, Mommy said that rice will grow inside Chu Chu's belly, is that true~~~"

Of course it's fake!

Qi Yu raised an eyebrow, chuckled, and squatted down, pinching Chu Chu's chubby cheeks with his long, slender fingers, asking her, "Then why doesn't Chu Chu want to chew her rice before swallowing?"

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Ahhh~~~ Don't dwell on this issue anymore~~~ Waaaaah~~~

Chu Chu slowly moved her lips, swallowing after a while, then stretched out her chubby little hands and said coquettishly, "Uncle Qi, hug me~~~"

"no!"

Lan Qingyue didn't have time to think and immediately refused. When she met Qi Yu's inquisitive gaze, her face flushed, and she quickly lowered her eyes, stammering nervously, "I... I mean, Chu Chu doesn't want to eat properly. If President Qi hugs her, she'll be even less likely to eat properly."

"Is that so, Chu Chu?" Qi Yu asked Chu Chu in return, but his deep black eyes were fixed on Lan Qingyue. Her hair covered most of her face, and when it playfully slipped down in front of her, it revealed her pink earlobes. The color spread to the roots of her ears. She was actually shy!