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Why did they put so much chili in this shredded pork with garlic sauce? It's going to kill her with the spiciness!
Lan Qingyue frowned and swallowed, then quickly shoveled down a few more mouthfuls of rice to slightly reduce the spiciness in her mouth.
Chu Chu, perhaps angered, jiggled her chubby cheeks and looked at Lan Qingyue with a tearful expression.
"Waaaaah~ Mommy~~~"
Lan Qingyue handed the lunchbox to Chu Chu, raising an eyebrow smugly and saying, "Okay, that's all!"
neat:"……"
Waaaaah~ The chicken leg in my hand suddenly doesn't taste so good anymore!
"Little Chuchu, that meat is spicy, you can't eat it~~~"
Sisi quickly finished her lunch and was eager to play with Chuchu. As soon as she arrived, she saw Chuchu looking sullen.
Qi Huanhuan stuffed a big mouthful of rice into her mouth, eating with a satisfied look on her face, and comforted Chuchu, "Little Chuchu, I've never had spicy food before either. Mommy said spicy food isn't good. We're little babies, it's not good for us to eat spicy food. We can only eat it when we grow up~"
"Sisi is right, Chuchu. You're still too young to eat spicy food. If you still want some meat, I'll give you my chicken leg, okay?"
Lin Muze brought over his lunchbox. He had almost finished the vegetables, but the chicken leg was still intact, and he hadn't eaten a single bite.
Chu Chu shook her head listlessly in refusal, "Brother Mu Ze, Chu Chu doesn't eat chicken legs~"
She doesn't want chicken legs, she still wants shredded pork with garlic sauce. How spicy is it? You won't even let her try a scrap of meat.
Xiu Kaijie also came over to join in the fun. When he saw Chuchu's chubby face trembling, he almost couldn't help but laugh. His shoulders trembled as he quickly stirred the rice in his mouth and swallowed it. He suppressed his laughter and said smugly, "Three-year-old, this shredded pork with garlic sauce will kill you with spiciness. Don't even think about it!"
neat:"!!!"
Ahhh!
I'm so angry!
"You brat, what's your name?"
Lin Ranran quietly walked up behind Xiu Kaijie and lightly patted his back in an annoyed tone, "What do you mean by three years old? You should call her Chu Chu, little sister."
Xiu Kaijie turned his head away haughtily, "Hmph!"
Isn't "three years old" a good enough name? Why call her "little sister"? It's so cheesy!
After lunch, the guests took their children back home for a nap.
Along the way, Chu Chu's chubby face drooped, lacking her usual liveliness. Lan Qingyue raised an eyebrow, finding it somewhat amusing. It's just shredded pork with garlic sauce, and this little girl is throwing a tantrum. Tsk tsk tsk!
He's small in stature, but he has quite a temper.
Lan Qingyue strolled leisurely behind Chu Chu, who wobbled ahead, her little tuft of hair askew, seemingly depending on her mood. When she was in a bad mood, she wouldn't even bother with her little tuft of hair.
The front door of Lu Yan's house was open. Lu Yan's mother was sitting on the sofa watching a midday obstacle course show. One contestant had already made it to the sixth round, but had fallen into the water. Lu Yan's mother slapped her thigh in regret. Chu Chu quickened her pace and rushed into Lu Yan's mother's arms, looking pitiful, "Auntie~~~"
"Oh, my darling is back! What's wrong? Why is your face all down? Who upset you?" Lu Yan's mother picked up Chu Chu and placed her on her lap, asking in a low voice.
Chu Chu gripped Lu Yan's mother's clothes tightly with both hands, shook her head, and replied weakly in her little voice, "No, you won't bully Chu Chu~~~"
"What's that? Want to sleep?"
Some children feel down when they want to sleep.
Chu Chu shook her head again.
Lan Qingyue explained helplessly, "Big sister, Chu Chu just wants to eat shredded pork with garlic sauce. It's too spicy, so I didn't give it to her, and she's throwing a tantrum now."