But he was obedient and didn't eat anything secretly...

Hearing the footsteps, the little guy turned his head suddenly, and his big watery eyes seemed to light up all of a sudden.

"have eaten!"

He stretched out his tender little hand, pointed at the plate, and said excitedly.

"Okay, eat now."

Hua Shi's heart trembled at his cute little look and gesture.

He is really a little foodie.

She originally wanted to take the plate back to her room to eat, but she didn't expect Xiao Huaying to suddenly run out and come over eagerly to ask for a share of the soup. So she could only eat it with the bowl.

Hua Shi filled a small bowl with soybeans and frog meat pieces for him. She estimated the child's appetite. It was late at night, so she didn't dare to give him too much, fearing that he was still young and had no sense of proportion, and that eating too much would cause indigestion.

The little guy looked at the bowl handed to him, which was only a small bowl, and then looked up at Hua Shi's bowl.

More than his...

The little guy frowned a little in dissatisfaction, then relaxed, buried his head in the bowl, and began to eat happily in small bites.

"Eat slowly and be careful not to choke."

Hua Shi whispered a reminder from the side.

Seeing him eating so eagerly, I was really worried that he would choke on the soybeans...

The little fellow acted as if he hadn't heard anything. After a gust of wind swept away the clouds, the bowl was empty. He blinked his eyes and whispered softly, "I want more..."

Hua Shi met his big, twinkling eyes, which were filled with longing and pleading.

Helplessly, I filled him another half bowl, but the plate was already empty.

The little guy seemed satisfied this time, pursing his lips and revealing a small smile...

The brother and sister, one big and one small, finished a whole plate of stewed frogs with soybeans as the night grew darker.

The little guy, who was full and satisfied, yawned, squinted his eyes, turned around and went back to the house without any care in the world.

Hua Shi watched him enter the house, wash the dishes and put them back, then wash his face and wipe his body before returning to his room.

Lying on the kang mat, she thought back and couldn't figure it out...

How did Huaying know she was preparing food? Then, coincidentally, she was standing by the door the moment she brought it out, her eyes clear and her intentions obvious...

Is his nose that sharp? Can he smell such a small fragrance?

I was drowsy and couldn't figure it out, so I fell into a deep sleep...

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