Chapter 35 Chapter 35 Beautiful and Strong Miserable Dad 5
Zhuozhuo immediately forgot to cry, "Woo!" Eat!
Her stomach growled cooperatively, and she sat quietly, staring at Feng Pansheng eagerly. The tears in her eyes miraculously disappeared after she blinked twice.
But Feng Pansheng wanted to take it back after he finished speaking, because buttered abalone snails are cold and can't be eaten when you're sick. However, even if Zhuozhuo wanted to eat it, he had to be able to eat it.
Feng Pansheng called the waiter over and asked him to wipe the table. He whispered a few more instructions. After the waiter left, he said to Zhuozhuo, "Wait a moment. This will take a long time to make."
Zhuozhuo said "Oh" and asked curiously, "Are the crispy snails delicious?"
"Delicious, melts in your mouth." Feng Pansheng paused and suddenly realized that this little guy had no idea what buttered abalone snails were. He could actually just fool him with something else, but his arrangement was also very good.
After the waiter left, a bowl of porridge was quickly brought up. It contained minced meat, vegetables, etc., which was very suitable for children.
Feng Pansheng carried Zhuozhuo to a chair. Seeing her wiggling and unable to sit properly, he simply placed her on the table and fed her porridge with a spoon. Zhuozhuo hadn't eaten properly all day and was starving. She clasped the spoon in her mouth and leaned back, sobbing, "It's hot!"
The fact that it was hot didn't stop her from eating. She reached out to grab the spoon and put it into her mouth.
Feng Pansheng was quick to react, holding the spoon in one hand and the bowl in the other, and stood up to prevent Zhuozhuo from reaching them. Meeting Zhuozhuo's accusing gaze, Feng Pansheng felt a rare sense of guilt, "It's too hot, Daddy will blow on it for you."
9972 was angry: [What are you blowing? Check if the baby's tongue or mouth is burned!] It checked and luckily there was nothing wrong.
In the end, Feng Pansheng didn't blow the whistle. He asked the waiter to bring up a few basins of well water, placed the bowl in the water to cool it down, and then reluctantly let Zhuozhuo eat before she burst into tears. However, Feng Pansheng didn't know how to feed her at first, and he almost choked her several times, and even got blood all over her face and neck.
After finishing the porridge, Feng Pansheng washed Zhuozhuo's face and neck, "Do you want to eat more?"
9972 rolled his eyes. If the question was asked, if it was a child who didn't like to eat, he would say he didn't want to eat no matter when. If it was a child who loved to eat, he would also say he wanted to eat even if his belly was round.
It was obvious that Zhuozhuo was a child who loved to eat. She raised her arms and shouted, "Eat! Eat a big bowl!"
Feng Pansheng was about to call the waiter when he arrived, bringing a woman in her thirties. He introduced her as the skilled tailor. Feng Pansheng glanced at her. The woman seemed a little reserved and timid, but her eyes were clear and honest. He asked her to come over and measure Zhuozhuo's size.
After taking the measurements, the woman took out a sample of fabric for Feng Pansheng to choose from. Feng Pansheng took a look and directly took out a set of his own clothes from the package, "Use these to alter it."
The woman subconsciously rubbed her hands on her sleeves before carefully accepting the luxurious clothes. After a brief inspection, she hesitated and said, "These can be used to alter three or four sets of clothes for the young lady. I have a daughter whose craftsmanship is as good as mine. She will never damage the fabric, but she is not famous yet. If my daughter works with me, we can finish them all by tomorrow morning."
Feng Pansheng was fine with it, and then asked the waiter to bring up some more desserts and pastries.
The waiter smiled and said, "We have steamed apples and stewed pears in the kitchen. The food you ordered will be ready soon. Would you like to bring it up together?"
"Yes!" Before Feng Pansheng could say anything, Zhuozhuo had already caught the key words and said happily: "Guoguoguoguo, I want to eat Guoguo!"
Ringo is an apple. When Wu Jingqiu first arrived in this world, she found an early-ripening ringo on the mountain. She steamed the ringo and mashed it into paste for Zhuozhuo to eat. Zhuozhuo said it was apple paste. The two argued for a while about whether the fruit was called ringo or apple.
When the waiter brought the food, Zhuozhuo couldn't eat any more. She barely ate a bite of her apple and drank half a bowl of stewed pear soup, then started playing with her food with a spoon. Feng Pansheng saw her but didn't say anything. He just moved the plate in front of him and said, "Be gentle and keep your feet away. Don't touch my food."
Zhuozhuo quickly looked up at himself, then at the plate on the other side of the table, measured the distance, and said, "I didn't touch it. It was too far away."
Feng Pansheng smiled and said lazily, "Yeah."
He laughed many times today. For some reason, Zhuozhuo felt that he was in a very good mood at the moment and couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
"Why are you looking at me? Is there food on my face?"
"Daddy looks good."
"Even if it's beautiful, I won't let you see it." Feng Pansheng simply turned Zhuozhuo over with one hand and made her face away from him.
Zhuozhuo cried out, "Ah!" "Daddy, I'm going to fart."
Feng Pansheng acted faster than he thought. He immediately carried Zhuozhuo away from the table, nearly kicking over the chair. He walked to the window, put him down, and said, "Put him here."
Then I heard Zhuo Zhuo's loud laughter, "No fart, I'm just scaring Daddy."
Feng Pansheng's fists stiffened. Why is this little thing so naughty?
9972 was silent. Zhuozhuo had been a well-behaved child before, but after being pampered by Qin Jin for over three years, he'd become a bit naughty. Although Zhuozhuo had no memories now, some things were etched in his soul. Not to mention in this world, after spending a month in the mountains with Wu Jingqiu, Zhuozhuo had unleashed even more of his true nature.
Of course, 9972 still didn't think Zhuozhuo had changed. It was obviously Feng Pansheng who was too mean and teased and provoked Zhuozhuo first. Zhuozhuo was just giving him a taste of his own medicine.
Feng Pansheng pinched Zhuozhuo's little face and carried him to the table again, "Don't scare me anymore."
"oh--"
After that, everything was fine. Zhuozhuo started mashing the apple with a spoon again. When Feng Pansheng was drinking soup, she pushed the small bowl over to him, her eyes sparkling, "Daddy, eat!"
Feng Pansheng took one look at the sticky brown object and lost his appetite. He also remembered that Zhuozhuo had once bitten the apple, leaving it covered in a pool of saliva. Feng Pansheng put the bowl down and stopped drinking the soup. "Daddy, I'm full. I don't want to eat anymore."
Zhuozhuo was surprised and pointed at the plate and said, "There's still a lot left."
Feng Pansheng was careful not to throw it away, "Give it to someone else to eat."
“Who are you sending this to?”
"…Give it to Xiao Er."
The waiter was about to knock on the door with a tray in hand when he heard the words and said with a smile, "Thank you for the gift, sir. Here are the buttered abalone snails you requested."
He didn't show any strange expression at the sight of Zhuozhuo still sitting at the table. He just sighed inwardly that he was spoiled too much. Then, at Feng Pansheng's signal, he began to clear the dishes. When the waiter was about to take the apple puree, Zhuozhuo reluctantly reminded him, "Uncle, you have to eat it all. I spent a long time mashing it, and my hands are sore."
The waiter was flattered and said, "I will definitely lick the bowl clean. It's cleaner than washing it."
Feng Pansheng suddenly said, "Leave it to Ringo." He regretted it right after he said it. Why would he keep this thing?
Waiter: "Okay."
After the waiter left, Zhuozhuo's attention was already drawn to the butter-fried abalone snails. The small, milky-white lump looked a bit like ice cream. Remembering the few times he'd had ice cream before, Zhuozhuo's mouth watered. He grabbed a spoon and was about to eat, but Feng Pansheng stopped him.
"You are full and can't eat anymore."
"I can still eat."
"Then you eat Ringo first."
"I don't want it!"
Feng Pansheng tried to reason with Zhuozhuo, but the child would not accept reason. His strategy from the beginning was wrong. He thought that if he was full after eating other things, he could not eat buttered abalone. As long as he wanted to eat it, he would eat it even if his stomach was full.
He should have used something else to fool Zhuozhuo, or he should not bring it up as long as Zhuozhuo stopped crying and asking for it.
Looking at Feng Pansheng who was in a state of panic, 9972 was gloating. He still had no experience in taking care of children.
When Zhuozhuo and Feng Pansheng were in a stalemate, Baizhu came back with a bowl of hot Chinese medicine. The overbearing smell quickly filled the entire room.
Zhuozhuo covered her nose and said, "Stinky, stinky, stinky!" Her vocabulary was not enough to describe the smell of Chinese medicine.
Seeing this, Feng Pansheng was in a good mood and said, "This bowl is all yours, you must drink it all."
"I don't want to drink!"
"You are sick and must drink."
Zhuozhuo held his stomach and said seriously, "But I'm full and can't drink anymore."
Feng Pansheng laughed out loud, "It doesn't matter, I can still slip through the cracks."
"You said I was full and couldn't eat the crispy snails." Zhuozhuo slammed the table in anxiety.
"These two are different." Feng Pansheng said seriously, "You can take medicine after eating, but you can't eat buttered abalone and snails."
"I can't drink anymore..." Zhuozhuo was playing tricks. After howling for a few times, he suddenly pointed the finger at Feng Pansheng, "Daddy, you're full too. If you can't eat anymore, we're the same."
Before Feng Pansheng could react, Zhuozhuo pointed at the applesauce and said, "You said you couldn't eat it."
Feng Pansheng: “…”
Feng Pansheng shot himself in the foot, and in the end, he was somehow led by Zhuozhuo into an agreement: he would eat a bite of applesauce, and she would drink a sip of medicine. And because Zhuozhuo was a bit of a jerk, after Feng Pansheng finished eating the applesauce, she hadn't even finished half of her medicine.
Zhuozhuo also said: "It's cold, I can't drink it. Zhuozhuo can't eat cold food."
Knowing that he couldn't eat cold food now, Feng Pansheng smiled and said, "You can drink it if you heat it up."
At this moment, Zhuozhuo sneezed several times in a row, shaking out the tears in his eyes. After that, he became listless and fell forward, and was caught in Feng Pansheng's arms.
Baizhu went forward to take the pulse, and as expected, it was a cold.
Feng Pansheng held the soft and light little body in his arms, his expression grim, "How did it get worse?"
Bai Zhu explained that children are weak, and Zhuozhuo had already been exposed to wind evil during the day. After all this trouble, and after taking a bath and washing his hair, his condition could easily be exacerbated. Zhuozhuo only showed symptoms now because he was constantly competing with Feng Pansheng to occupy his attention.
9972 was also a little nervous. Medical conditions in ancient times were not as good as they are today. A minor cold, which could be cured with a few doses of medicine today, could easily kill someone in ancient times. However, Bai Zhu's medical skills were among the best in the literature, and 9972 was confident that he could cure Zhuo Zhuo.
Zhuozhuo fell into a deep sleep and woke up thirsty in the middle of the night. When she saw Feng Pansheng beside the bed, she suddenly remembered the bowl of medicine. She said aggrievedly, "Damn Daddy, I won't drink it."
Feng Pansheng, who had been worried all night, said: "..."
At this time, Baizhu had already prepared a new medicine and was waiting to feed it to Zhuozhu. Feng Pansheng was trying to figure out how to coax her into drinking it when he noticed she was staring intently behind him. Feng Pansheng raised an eyebrow and asked Qiuyu to come forward. He then held the medicine and fed it to Zhuozhu, saying, "This is water. Drink it and you won't be thirsty."
Feng Pansheng saw Zhuozhuo drink a sip obediently and was prepared for her to cry, but he heard her say sweetly: "Sister, you are so beautiful, I want to drink more!"
Feng Pansheng: “…”
Chou Zhuozhuo, say it again.
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