"That's right, that's right!" Old Mrs. Li nodded heavily.
If she doesn't want to, just don't ask her to do it.
Li Fuman looked at Mr. Lu and said, "Hechuan, don't take her too seriously. She's just lazy. It's okay if she doesn't like it normally, but she's been on the train for seven or eight days and she's really dirty. Later, this old woman will definitely need to hold the child. What if the child gets sick because of her? What will we do?"
Mr. Lu looked embarrassed: "This..."
"Don't worry about this! Old lady, I've boiled the water for you, hurry up and go. If you don't go, don't hold Xiaojiu or Gou Wa today!"
Li Fuman was so strong that Old Lady Li reluctantly went to take a shower.
Even so, it took a long time to dawdle, which directly resulted in lunch, which was supposed to start at 12 noon, being delayed to one o'clock.
Li Fuman was holding his breath, but he didn't want to lose his temper on the spot.
In addition, the atmosphere at the dinner table was pretty good, everyone was talking and laughing, and he gradually forgot about it.
Although the meal was served late, the table full of dishes still attracted everyone's attention.
After seven or eight days of train meals, being able to have a meal with fish, meat and chicken is like a dream.
Li Jinfeng placed Tuan Tuan in the rocking cradle next to her and helped Zhang Xiu Lan hold Tuan Tuan.
The little fat boy was very active. He grabbed Li Jinfeng's hand and then reached out to take Li Jinfeng's chopsticks.
But after playing for a while, the little guy started to stare at Li Jinfeng's bowl.
"Mom, is Xiaojiu ready to drink chicken soup?" Li Jinfeng turned her head to look at Zhang Xiulan next to her.
Zhang Xiulan nodded, "Yes!"
Xiaojiu is already ten months old and can drink chicken soup.
"Gou Wa probably isn't up to the task yet." Zhang Xiu Lan added.
A six-month-old baby can only drink milk, rice cereal, and rice porridge.
You can also drink some fruit juice, but fruits are precious things that adults can't even see, let alone give them to children.
Li Jinfeng stood up and made half a bowl of chicken soup and a small half bowl of rice porridge for Xiaojiu.
Eat a bite for yourself and feed Xiaojiu a bite.
As for Gou Wa, Zhao Meixia was also feeding him.
Xiaojiu was also obedient. As soon as Li Jinfeng put the spoon to his mouth, he couldn't wait to open his mouth and eat the rice porridge in big mouthfuls.
"Feng'er, why don't I feed you? You eat first."
Adults and children cannot have both.
If the children are full, then the adults can forget about eating.
"It's okay, it'll only take a moment. Xiaojiu has a small stomach and will be full soon."
Not long after Li Jinfeng finished speaking, Xiaojiu was really full and would not open his mouth no matter how much he was fed.
Even the delicious chicken soup is useless when it is brought to your mouth.
"See, I'm full!" said Li Jinfeng.
After eating his fill, Xiaojiu was well-behaved and didn't make any trouble. He leaned against Li Jinfeng and looked at the food on the table curiously.
"This little fat boy is really easy to raise."
Mr. Lu and Xiaojiu were facing each other, and he could see every move of Xiaojiu.
He has always been fond of children, and he likes and loves Xiaojiu even more.
"Of course not, he is my grandson, so of course he is obedient and sensible!" Old Mrs. Li did not forget to flatter herself while putting food into her bowl.
Li Fuman said, "What does this have to do with you? It's obviously Xiulan who taught him well! Haven't you seen how much time Xiulan spends every day teaching Xiaojiu? Even when she goes out to work, she takes him with her?"
When Zhang Xiu Lan was working in the production team, she would tie Xiao Jiu on her back to work.
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