Now Xu Qingluo's two sons are white and chubby, but her son is like a kitten.
The more she compared the two children, the more she felt sorry for her own son. Her son was really suffering.
"It's time to eat."
Xu Qingluo came out of the kitchen with a smile on her face. When everyone heard that it was time to eat, they all took their seats.
One table in the dining room and one table in the living room.
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan sat in their respective baby chairs, drooling at the delicious food on the table.
Xu Qingluo wiped the saliva of her two sons with amusement.
Put two separately prepared portions of egg custard on their small table.
"This is yours."
If Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan had seen egg custard and rice porridge in the past, they would definitely be very excited.
But compared with the sumptuous meal today, they suddenly felt that their food didn't taste as good.
"Mom~"
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan looked at Xu Qingluo with their bright eyes, then turned to look at their father and grandmother beside them for help.
Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yuheng felt instantly softened when they saw their two sons acting like spoiled brats.
“I can only taste it.”
Xu Qingluo picked up a piece of soft braised pork and gave it to each of her two sons, while Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan grabbed the meat and ate it themselves.
Unfortunately, the two overestimated the ability of their teeth.
Even if it was soft braised pork, they could only nibble off the scraps.
The piece of meat in my hand didn't change at all.
Even so, Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan were reluctant to let go of the braised pork in their hands.
When Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yuheng were entertaining guests, they would wipe the oil off their two sons' mouths from time to time.
"You can eat as much as you want."
"You are welcome."
Xu Qingluo entertained the guests with a smile. Those who came to eat were all acquaintances, so they were not polite.
"Sister-in-law, we won't be polite."
"Yes, sister-in-law, you are really good at cooking."
Everyone praised Xu Qingluo for his good craftsmanship.
In fact, compared with other military dependents, Xu Qingluo's craftsmanship can only be considered average.
But everyone came to the two children's first birthday party and ate meat again.
I have always given Xu Qingluo enough face.
Even if it doesn’t taste good, it’s still delicious. There is no bad meat in the world!
"If it's delicious, eat more."
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Xu Qingluo sat down and devoted himself to serving the two little ancestors beside him.
The meat in Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan's hands didn't change much, so they gave up fighting against the meat.
"Can't eat it?"
"Egg custard is suitable for you."
Xu Qingluo took the meat from the two children, and Zhou Yuheng handed over his bowl.
“Wuwuwuwu….”
Xiaoyuan watched as her meat ended up in her father's bowl. Xiaopang covered her chubby face with her hands and cried softly.
Zhou Yuheng glanced at his youngest son and ate the meat in the bowl without saying a word.
So as to prevent my little son from becoming more and more sad.
Xiaoman looked at his younger brother from the side, then reached out and slapped Xiaoyuan on the arm.
Fortunately, their clothes were thick, otherwise both brothers would have cried out in pain after being slapped by Xiaoman.
“Swoosh~”
Shame on you.
Xiaoman imitated her grandmother's usual behavior and put her little finger on her face to make a tear motion, expressing her shame for crying.
After saying that, he reached out and took the egg custard on the small round table and refused to give it to him.
Zhou Yuheng was afraid that he couldn't hold it steadily, so he reached out to help support the bottom of the bowl.
Xiaoyuan looked at her brother with tears in her eyes and for a moment she forgot to cry.
The interaction between the two children stunned everyone at the table.
They couldn't help but laugh softly.
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