Chapter 701 Dad is the Most Partial
The next day was the day when the child was exactly six months old.
Zhou Chenglei got up at his usual time and didn't go for a run. He went to the kitchen to practice cooking rice porridge, hoping to give his child the first bite of rice porridge before his father-in-law.
As soon as he entered the kitchen, Jiang's father got up and took the small pot from his hand: "You go run, I'll do it."
Zhou Chenglei said, "I'm just practicing. Dad, you cook first and I'll learn from you."
Father Jiang was very satisfied with Zhou Chenglei's attitude and began to teach him: "Rice porridge is indeed easy to cook mushy, you need to practice more. Otherwise, the child will easily get a sore throat after eating the mushy rice porridge."
As a result, because Jiang's father hadn't cooked for more than 20 years, the bottom of the first pot of rice porridge was burnt and the middle was not cooked yet.
"It's been a while since I've cooked, so my hands are unfamiliar with it. I'll just have to cook it in the next pot."
So when Jiang Dong woke up and walked over, there were more than a dozen bowls of rice porridge on the kitchen counter.
When Jiang's father saw him, he immediately said, "Are you up? Breakfast is ready, eat it! It was cooked by your brother-in-law himself."
Jiang Dong: “…”
Jiang Xia also got up at this time and walked in.
Jiang Dong immediately said, "Sister, my brother-in-law has cooked breakfast for you."
Father Jiang: "That's for you. Your sister doesn't eat it. Xia Xia, wait a moment. The noodles will be ready soon."
"..." Jiang Dong couldn't help but mutter: "Dad is the most partial!"
Father Jiang: "Your sister wants to be breastfed, do you want to be breastfed? You are capable of feeding Xiaobao and the others, but I won't let you."
Jiang Dong: “…”
He really doesn't have this ability!
Forget it, let him eat it!
After all, he is already an uncle. Jiang Dong rolled up his sleeves and said, "I will learn how to cook. Let's each cook a bowl of rice porridge for the child."
Zhou Chenglei: "Remember to eat it if it's overcooked. Don't waste food."
He has already eaten several bowls of rice porridge cooked by his father-in-law.
Jiang Dong: “…”
After the three babies got up and washed their faces, Jiang Dong, Jiang's father, and Zhou Chenglei each held a baby and fed them rice porridge.
Grandma smiled and said, "Feed them some water first and then the rice porridge."
The three of them did as they were told.
It was time to drink milk, but the three kids thought they were going to have milk, but what they were fed was water.
After drinking two sips, my sister and brother spit it out directly, "Puff~Puff...", and they were unwilling to drink it.
Zhou Chenglei wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and scooped a small spoonful of rice paste into his daughter's mouth.
My sister subconsciously "poofed", paused, smacked her lips, and then her eyes lit up, and she immediately reached out to grab the bowl in her father's hand: "mua~"
Zhou Chenglei fed her another spoonful.
My sister swallowed it in one gulp: "Ah, mua~"
Her little hands were tightly grasping the edge of the bowl, unwilling to let go, and she opened her mouth wide, looking as if she couldn't wait to be fed.
The whole family was amused by her anxious look.
The younger brother was similar to his younger sister, except that he didn't hold on to the bowl tightly. Instead, he ate with his little feet raised up and his neck stretched out, looking a little impatient.
The elder brother was the calmest. He drank water in small sips and never spilled it. He leaned on Jiang's father's arms and took his first bite of rice porridge, only lowering his eyes to glance at it because the taste was unfamiliar, and then continued to eat calmly.
He eats very cleanly and even at such a young age he won't get his mouth full of food.
Father Jiang said with a smile: "Our Dabao is so calm in everything he does, he will become a great man in the future."
Grandma smiled and said, "My brother is amazing. He learns everything the fastest. Even at such a young age, he seems to understand what adults say. He also loves cleanliness. He will cry if his diaper is wet, so he never gets a red bottom. My brother and sister chew their fists and toes every day. They put everything in their mouths and bite it, but he never does."
The family warmly added complementary foods to their three children.
Jiang Xia took out his camera and smiled as he captured their expressions when they took their first bite of rice porridge.
Jiang's father flew back the next morning.
He didn't want his children to be frightened and have to wait by the phone late at night to hear that he had arrived home safely. Last time, Jiang's father decided that he would not take a night flight unless it was urgent.
After Jiang Xia hung up the phone call from his father, he called home again and asked Ruan Tang whether they would come to Beijing on New Year's Day.
This chapter has fewer words, I will make up for it tomorrow
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