"Lian Lien, come here quickly." Reiner hooked his finger at Lien who was playing by the fireplace, and the little girl immediately ran over happily.
As soon as Reiner finished his work for the day, he began to look for the little guy everywhere in the house.
Although Lien was born just a few days ago, her growth progress has far surpassed that of one-year-old Flora. She looks like she is two or three years old, and her growth rate is terrifying.
Moreover, she can now talk to Reiner in ancient dragon language very fluently.
It doesn't seem like she learns quickly, but it does seem like she hasn't forgotten everything.
"Dad, I'm hungry." Lien pounced on Reiner and rummaged through his pockets.
"Where's your mother?"
Lien looked at Reiner pitifully, sucking her fingers, and said vaguely: "Mom? It seems that she went out with Vimiros's mother. I haven't seen her all morning."
Fran raised her children in a completely free-range manner. She only fed her children with her motherly love when it was time for meals, and usually she didn't even look at them.
Reiner corrected him, "When did this Vimiros guy become your mother? You should call her aunt."
This damn cutlassfish must have instilled something strange into Lien.
"She asked me to call her mom, saying that sooner or later she would become one of my moms." Lien's stomach growled, and her eyes became even more pitiful. She gently urged Reiner, "Dad... I'm hungry..."
Reiner took out a piece of bread from the storage space and waved it in front of Lien's nose: "Want to eat?"
Lien hugged Reiner's hand like a puppy, stretched her neck to sniff carefully, and then stuck out her tongue: "Ugh! This is not delicious! It smells like stinky shit!"
"ah?"
Reiner smelled the bread and found nothing wrong with it, perhaps because it had not been heated yet.
It was just such a big piece of bread, but Martina was scrambling to eat it.
"What a picky eater." Reiner said helplessly.
Lien is an extremely picky child and won't eat anything except meat.
Fresh trout is her staple food, and rabbit and wild boar meat are appetizers.
At this moment, Luminila, who was lying in ambush in the kitchen, suddenly brought out a pot of pure fish soup. In order to prevent the young Lien from getting fish bones stuck in her throat, she carefully picked out all the small bones.
Lien's eyes lit up. She left Reiner's arms, sat obediently on the stool, and waited for Luminilla to bring the pot.
Luminila placed the pot in front of her, and Lien reached out to grab it impatiently.
Her ancient dialect wasn't fluent yet, and she stumbled over it, "No, Lien, Daddy taught you yesterday that when you eat, you have to use those two little wooden sticks to pick up the food, not your hands."
Lien puffed out her cheeks and muttered, "I can't learn it..."
"It's okay. Mommy will teach you how to hold the stick with three fingers like this and then pick up things. You're a smart baby, you'll learn it quickly."
Lien was learning clumsily.
Luminila smiled and said, "Forget it, Mommy will feed you."
She took the chopsticks and patiently picked up the fish and fed it to Lien.
Lina sat on the sofa and watched the two of them get along.
Just then, Martina's voice appeared: "Luminila will spoil Lien. She is too accommodating to the children."
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