"Guoguo?" Peng Sandiao turned his head and looked at his little brother with bulging eyes.
Cheng Zhenzhu washed the apples, cut a piece for San Tiao, and then used a spoon to scoop apple puree for Liu Tiao to eat.
"Mom, my brother is talking nonsense." Peng Sandiao bit the apple and muttered.
"Guo~" Liu Tiao stretched out his hand and tried to move his body closer to the edge of the bed.
"Fruit?" It means apple, right? Amazingly, this is the first word he said after the six "yayayas" and "oh oh ah ahs".
Cheng Zhenzhu carried the little guy in and saw that he kept reaching out his hand stubbornly, so she gave him a small piece of fruit pulp.
Liu Tiao grabbed the fruit pulp and immediately stuffed it into his mouth.
"Slowly." Cheng Zhenzhu stared at the little guy.
Not sure if he understood or was pressured by Cheng Zhenzhu's gaze, Liu Tiao took out the little fist that was stuffed in his mouth, and then bit the fruit flesh bit by bit with his two small teeth.
"Not bad." Cheng Zhenzhu admired Liu Tiao's cleverness very much and fed him another spoonful of apple puree.
After digging out the apple, there was still some flesh left, so I didn’t waste it. I just bit into the remaining flesh with a “crunch, crunch, crunch” motion.
"Mom, I'm back!" Peng Ertiao rummaged around outside for a while and picked up two small fish.
"You're back. Do you want an apple?" Coincidentally, she had just finished eating.
"Eat!" Peng Ertiao said without hesitation.
Cheng Zhenzhu washed another one and gave half to Erzi.
"Mom, I caught two fish." Peng Ertiao tilted his round head, his eyes blinking.
"Our Ertiao is awesome." Cheng Zhenzhu smiled and touched the little guy who was waiting for praise.
"Hehe~" Peng Ertiao said with a smile, "Mom, I'm still playing with my brother."
"Okay, our Ertiao is really good. Ertiao, help mommy look after your brother for a while. Mommy is going to cook."
"Yeah!" Peng Ertiao took off his shoes and got on the bed.
"Take my brother to play too..." Peng San Tiao took the last bite of fruit and said slowly.
Cheng Zhenzhu thought about it, took out a corn and a carrot, and grabbed a handful of peas, intending to make a three-color vegetable.
Also, let's make some minced eggplant and pork. The two small fish we brought back can be used to make fish soup...
As for her, just cook some snail noodles for her.
I haven't eaten it for a long time, and my mouth is a little lonely. I just don't know if the little ones at home can accept this taste?
Accepting it is naturally unacceptable.
Peng Ertiao pinched his nose and hid away with his bowl in his arms. Even Santiao, who was the most clingy, wanted to leave the table with his bowl in his arms.
The one in my arms can't walk yet, and is struggling with his hands and feet.
"Is it so smelly?" Cheng Zhenzhu looked at the performance of the little kids and couldn't help laughing.
Peng Ertiao nodded vigorously. He wanted to say it was even stinkier than his own poop, but he didn't have the nerve to say it.
"It's cold~ It's stinky~ I don't want to eat it~" Peng Sandiao covered his mouth and nose, and tried to push the bowl away.
No, I'm dying of laughter. "This is delicious, Mom loves it. So, you guys eat inside, and I'll take Liu Tiao outside to eat."
How could Mom like such a smelly thing? Peng Ertiao and Peng Santiao looked at their mother's back as she left, and this question popped up in their little heads at the same time.
It really stinks...
"Woooo ...
Maybe he was too full from snacks, or maybe the snail rice noodle smelled off, but Liu Tiao obviously didn't eat as much porridge at noon as he did in the morning...
"Why does it smell bad?"
"It looks like it's from Aiqing's family. Are they digging manure?"
"Stinking method..."
Cheng Zhenzhu listened to the sounds floating past the door and calmly ate her snail noodles.
But she hadn't expected the snail noodles to be so potent. She was in the yard, so the smell should have almost dissipated. How could someone outside still smell it?
This is unreasonable!
"Six strips, do you want to eat more?" Cheng Zhenzhu sipped the noodles and scooped a spoonful of lean meat porridge for the little guy.
"Woo woo..." Liu Tiao pursed his lips tightly and shook his little head hard.
"I'm sorry for ruining our six appetites. I'll eat by myself from now on..." Cheng Zhenzhu looked at the little guy who seemed to be about to cry, put the snail noodles into the space, and fed the little guy a spoonful of his favorite fish soup.
This fish soup is specially made with little salt, so the little ones can eat more.
"Chirp." Liu Tiao's brows were no longer so wrinkled, and his little mouth came closer.
Cheng Zhenzhu fed her a few more spoonfuls of porridge.
Liu Tiao ate two spoonfuls and began to shake his head. He yawned and buried his little face in Cheng Zhenzhu's arms.
It's over, this seems to be another case of eating and sleeping...
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