Lu Fengfeng suddenly felt a headache.
She glanced out the window and saw Wangcai, who had lost several pounds in just a few days. The little guy finally set his sights on Wangcai.
She was still thinking about continuing to fight for Wangcai.
"Mengmeng, Wangcai, I can do it myself..."
"No, no, Aunt Fengfeng, you have done so much work, Mengmeng should also do something within her ability, this is what my mother told me!"
Lu Fengfeng: ...
She glanced at Lu Juesheng outside and instinctively asked her father for help.
As a result, his father was obsessed with the cuteness of the little guy and couldn't extricate himself.
"Hey, Mengmeng just wants to feed Wangcai once, just let her do it. You're not happy about the child helping you do the work, right?"
Lu Fengfeng: ...
Isn't the point whether you are happy or not?
The point is, every time this little guy is fed noodles, two-thirds of them go into his stomach.
Wangcai has lost weight...
Just when Lu Fengfeng was feeling helpless, the little guy had already quickly picked up a spatula.
"Aunt Fengfeng, you must be exhausted today. Mengmeng can serve it herself!"
As he spoke, the little fellow brought a stool over and stepped on it, looking like he was really going to serve himself the noodles.
Lu Fengfeng had a headache and said quickly.
"I really can't do anything about you, let auntie help you serve it!"
As he spoke, Lu Fengfeng actually served half a plate of fried noodles to Lu Mengmeng.
The little guy was satisfied and went out with two plates of fried noodles.
She first brought a plate and placed it on the dining table.
“Grandpa, this is your fried noodles.”
"Eat quickly! I have to take it to Wangcai!"
The little fellow walked out with his short legs. When he reached the door, he suddenly remembered something.
Specific instructions.
"Grandpa, if you can't finish it, don't force yourself to eat it. It's bad for your health!"
Lu Juesheng felt relieved: "Okay, thank you Mengmeng for your concern, you are really grandpa's caring little cotton-padded jacket."
"Of course!" the little guy said proudly, "Little cotton-padded jacket, it's windproof!"
Lu Fengfeng was standing in the kitchen, where he could just see Wangcai.
Then she saw Wangcai looking at Lu Fengfeng who was holding a plate in his hand, walked over with a swagger, and touched his head in a good mood.
When Wangcai smelled the fragrance, his tongue stuck out and his tail wagged high.
After Lu Mengmeng touched the dog's head, it was time to move on to the next step of feeding it.
Just watching, the little guy opened the bag in front of him calmly, looking very serious.
"It's time for you to come on stage!"
As he spoke, the little guy took out his long-treasured secret weapon from inside -
A pair of chopsticks.
Then he took the chopsticks and inserted them into the noodles with a "swish".
The next moment, the noodles were eaten.
Lu Fengfeng seemed to hear that silky sound.
“Mm, delicious!”
Wangcai: ...
Lu Fengfeng: ...
My silence was deafening.
Wangcai's two dog eyes were filled with tears and he let out a scream.
Then, the two dog legs bent and knelt down.
Lu Fengfeng: ...
Even Lu Mengmeng was surprised. She didn't bother to eat the noodles. She stretched out her other hand and touched Wangcai's dog head again.
"Wangcai, what are you doing? Why are you being so polite to me? Hurry up and get up. It's like I'm bullying you."
Wangcai: ...
Is it possible that it didn't want to kneel, but it just had no strength left in its body and its legs were weak?
The little guy said again.
"Wangcai, I get it. Are you hungry?"
A gleam of light flashed in Wangcai's dog eyes, and the dog nodded rapidly.
“So that’s how it is!”
Lu Mengmeng said thoughtfully, and finally quickened the pace at which she ate the fried noodles.
Wangcai: ...
While Lu Mengmeng was eating fried noodles, she did not forget to say to Wangcai.
"Wangcai, if you are hungry, just look at me more! If you look at me more, you won't be hungry anymore."
Wangcai: ...
You’ve almost taken all the bamboo shoots on the mountain!
Lu Fengfeng couldn't bear to watch it any longer. She stroked her forehead, feeling a headache, and thought of her next move.
I thought, it’s not bad.
After all, I specially served some extra fried noodles to Lu Mengmeng today. When the little guy is full, I can at least give some to Wangcai, right?
Lu Fengfeng actually guessed it right.
The little guy is not such a selfish person.
She grabbed the noodles in the bowl and slurped them for a few mouthfuls. When she was almost done, she suddenly realized.
"Hey! Wangcai, you haven't eaten yet?"
Wangcai looked at her with his pair of dog eyes, and his expression was so speechless. Wasn't this asking a question even though he already knew the answer?
Lu Mengmeng thought about it, poured the last chopstick of fried noodles into Wangcai's dog bowl, and touched Wangcai's dog head at the same time.
"Wangcai, please eat quickly. It won't taste good if it gets cold. Don't waste food."
Wangcai: ...
You are quite thoughtful.
It finishes this noodle as long as chopsticks in one bite, and it's still worried about whether it's wasted, right?
(The traffic has been getting worse recently, please recommend some books to me, please, please.)
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