Chu Chu obediently gave in, and Lan Qingyue fed her spoonful after spoonful, afraid that she would turn her head and refuse to eat at any moment.
Chuchu's mouth was stuffed full of a large spoonful of rice, her cheeks bulging. Before she could even swallow, another spoonful was already near her lips. The little one quickly covered her pink lips with both hands, protesting with rice still in her mouth, her words muffled, "Mommy, Chuchu still has some in her mouth, you can't stuff any more in~~~"
If you stuff any more in, it'll look bad.
"Alright then, chew it properly, don't swallow it whole."
"Mmm~~~" The little guy's double chin rested little by little on Qi Yu's shoulder.
While Chu Chu was still struggling with the rice in her mouth, Lan Qingyue quickly picked up his bowl of fried rice and shoveled down a few mouthfuls. The golden rice grains were distinct, and every bite was a perfect blend of the aroma of eggs and the taste of rice. At least Lan Qingyue could never make fried rice with such distinct grains.
With most of the rice in her mouth finally gone, Chu Chu bent over, leaning forward with her feet dangling, and said, "Uncle Qi, Chu Chu wants to get down~~~"
She went downstairs to eat by herself, but her mother fed her a big spoonful at a time, which she really "couldn't handle".
Qi Yu asked, puzzled, "Why?"
Wasn't his embrace warm enough?
Qi began to doubt his own embrace.
Chuchu stuck out a little finger and tapped it against her lips to stop the rice from spilling out, saying indistinctly, "Chuchu wants to eat by herself, Uncle Qi wants to eat too, and Mommy wants to eat too~~~"
Only when she eats properly can Uncle Qi and Mommy eat properly too~~~
Qi Yu looked at the little one in his arms, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Can you feed yourself?"
He remembered that when Qi Huanhuan was three years old, the old man had to chase after her all over the living room with a bowl of rice to get her to eat.
The little one clapped her hands and nodded very confidently, "Mmm-hmm~~~ Chuchu can eat by herself~~~"
Chuchu is so awesome~~~
Qi Yu put Chu Chu down, and the staff brought over two chairs, one for Qi Yu and one for Chu Chu. A rice bowl was placed on the small stool, and Chu Chu used the silicone children's spoon that the production team had specially prepared for the children to feed herself with some clumsy movements.
Take a bite, and exclaim, "The food is so delicious!"
Qi Huanhuan also brought over her deluxe version of the Three Delicacies Rice Noodles and asked kindly, "Little Chuchu, would you like some rice noodles? These rice noodles are delicious."
The soup base is incredibly delicious, with a hint of tomato tartness that's both appetizing and tasty.
Chu Chu nodded frantically, like pounding garlic, "Yes~~~"
Of course I wanted to eat it! A few days ago, my aunt (Lu Yan's mother) said she cooked some rice noodles, but unfortunately she didn't get to eat any. She was too sleepy to keep her eyes open when she got home that night, so she missed out on it.
"Let's eat together, okay?" Qi Huanhuan put her bowl on Chu Chu's little stool, ran back to get her own little stool, and the two little radish heads huddled together, looking at each other's bowls.
"Little Chuchu, is your fried rice delicious?!"
Qi Huanhuan swallowed hard, her mouth watering. In her heart, her father's fried rice was the best. But she had to stay here for a week and couldn't eat her father's fried rice for a week. Even a bowl of "new version" fried rice would be good, even though this bowl only had eggs and rice, no diced cured meat, no corn kernels, no peas, and no diced carrots.
Chu Chu scooped a spoonful of fried rice with egg and fed it to Qi Huanhuan, "Delicious, Huanhuan-jie, eat!"
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