"Good boy" The gentle pheromone wrapped up the little orange again.
It was a quiet and warm night, without a trace of wind. Even the moon seemed tired and hid in the clouds.
"Good morning, Little Orange, good morning, uncle."
Bai Yan took Cheng Yu, who had just washed up, downstairs. Bai Luoqi was already waiting at the dining table.
He is very serious about eating, and his principle is that he will never miss breakfast due to laziness.
Before he came to the dining room, he went to the kitchen first. Grandma Lottie had prepared a lot of food, and just at that moment, he couldn't help but drool.
"Come here, Little Chengzi, there are so many delicious foods." Bai Luoqi jumped off the stool and pulled out a chair next to Chengyu, and carefully brought him a glass of water.
"Thank you." Xiao Chengzi let go of Bai Yan's hand and trotted over in his slippers.
Tsk, he said children were troublesome things. Bai Yan tightened his empty palm.
The aroma of yam soup spreads, "slurp"
In order not to embarrass himself, little Bai Luoqi decided to start eating immediately.
The sticky texture of the meatballs is most popular with children, and they taste sweet when put in the yam soup.
Little Orange saw how happily he was eating and curiously picked up the spoon to eat as well.
It seems that bringing the little brat back is not completely useless.
Bai Yan and Cheng Yu have eaten together so many times, but the little thing has never taken the initiative to eat.
The cranberry steamed buns were the size of two coins, and it was no problem for Bai Luoqi to eat one in one bite.
Little Orange also tried to learn from him, chewing one at a time, but couldn't keep up with his chewing speed.
After stuffing four of them in, my cheeks can’t move anymore. What should I do? Hmm.
Xiao Chengzi turned to Bai Yan for help, his cheeks sore from being swollen.
"Spit it out." Put your hand on his chin.
After taking two tissues and putting them in his hands, Xiao Chengzi finally spit out the steamed bun.
"Drink some water."
After drinking some water and rubbing his cheeks, Little Orange turned his attention back to breakfast.
But this time he was not in a hurry to eat it. He just looked curiously at the small grapes that Kuku was still stuffing into his stomach.
So magical.
I reached out and poked his chubby cheeks. Why couldn't he turn around???
"Small intestines, if you eat more, they will start to move." (Little Orange, if you are like me, you will not be stuck if you eat more)
What Xiaochengzi read: A little bit, a little bit, a little bit, a little bit, a little bit more will not be a little bit.
His mouth was full and he couldn't speak clearly, so Xiaochengzi had no idea what he was trying to say.
Bai Yan frowned, feeling that the little brat would spit out something at any moment, "Talk after you finish eating."
"Oh." Little Grape quickly swallowed the food before talking to Little Orange.
"My speed is beyond the reach of most people. Don't try to be as fast as me, Little Orange. It takes practice."
Little Bai Luoqi patted his chest proudly. This is his strong point.
Little Orange nodded and ate them slowly and obediently one by one.
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Bai Yan: I don’t mind
Little Orange: Dislike
Little grape: slightly
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