When Xiaoxi and Xiaolong heard that it was time to eat, they both looked up at Bi Yue with their fat faces.
Noticing that their mother was not very happy, the two fat babies looked at each other as if looking in the mirror.
Liang Yinqiu's eyes were full of smiles. Her babies could now understand everything and read people's expressions. They were a hundred times better than their parents.
"Let's go wash our hands and have dinner with grandma."
Bi Yue sighed and stood up to go to the kitchen: "Are there any leftovers? Make them some vegetable and lean meat porridge." After saying that, she turned around and went into the house.
Aunt Liu quickly stopped him, "Yifeng doesn't allow us to feed him leftovers. He always cooks fresh food."
Bi Yue frowned slightly and paused. She opened the dish rack and didn't bother to talk nonsense. What's so complicated?
"Yifeng asked me to make tofu soup today. I have to change it up every day. I have it stewing in this pot. I can't use leftovers."
Bi Yue looked at Aunt Liu expressionlessly.
Aunt Liu, not sure why, was a little afraid of Bi Yue. She explained, "We really can't have the same thing twice. Yifeng's been home this whole time, and he doesn't let me interfere. Sweet potato porridge, pumpkin soup, cream of mushroom soup, cornmeal, shrimp paste, pork liver porridge, chicken meatball soup, and the tofu I bought early today, he said..."
Bi Yue got angry when she heard the word Yi Feng. Her attitude was much worse than before. She waved her hand and said, "Hurry up, then."
She didn't feel touched as usual, but felt that it was all fake, everything was fake, and her father was just pretending.
You really care about your children. If your son hit his head like that, wouldn't you rush him to the hospital even if he was wronged? Is your mood more important than the child's health?
She knew that her family only had one car, and her company wasn't like Sihai Group, which had everything it needed. Didn't she know that the cars she ordered hadn't arrived yet?
Men keep saying they have it tough, but it's nothing. They're always more relaxed than women when it comes to the crunch. They don't care about your business, they'll just walk away. They're so hard-hearted. The "hands-off shopkeeper" refers to that group of men!
The more Bi Yue thought about it, the angrier she became.
She couldn't even analyze rationally at this moment, and denied all the kindness Chu Yifeng had shown to the children in the past, becoming extremely emotional.
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The two little guys were particularly dependent on Bi Yue just now, but now they are particularly annoyed with Bi Yue.
The little one sat down on the chair, frowning at Bi Yue. Sometimes she wouldn't let him eat, sometimes she wiped his food with a handkerchief, constantly disrupting his rhythm. Eating was such an important thing, so what was his mother doing?
Bi Yue… “Mom, don’t scratch it. Your hands are covered in bacteria.”
Liang Yinqiu actually disagreed. While peeling garlic cloves for the old lady, she complained to her son:
"It's Xiaofeng who spoiled me. Before he came back, I would feed him and wait patiently. He wasn't like other kids who would hide all the time. It's the easiest for our two babies to eat. Now that he's back, he lets me grab them and they'll get all over my face and body. That's not hygienic."
Old Madam Chu waved her hand. "Yue, leave them alone, just catch them. I've noticed you're really, tsk tsk. You don't even know what to do with these two kids. How could they be so spoiled? Wasn't it me who took care of Yiqing back then? As long as they don't play with urine or eat shit, you can do whatever you want to them."
Liang Yinqiu immediately frowned at her mother-in-law. "You're talking about eating, and she's talking about shit." Besides, Yiqing must have suffered so much during that time. It's a good thing she wasn't busy with Xiaofeng.
"What are you looking at?" the old lady continued confidently, "Why aren't you working? How can you tell me even if I don't tell you?"
Bi Yue's eyes flashed.
Aunt Liu quickly changed the subject and said, "Our children are all smart. They started practicing holding a spoon the day before yesterday, but they just don't know how to put food in their mouths. After every meal, Yifeng changes and washes their clothes, wiping and cleaning them. He said it's a bit troublesome, but it's to train their hands-on ability and not to restrict them."
Bi Yue scooped out some of the stuffing from the buns and placed it in front of the children. She then filled a small plate with stewed tofu and placed it in front of the two children: "Then grab it."
Old Mrs. Chu tilted her neck and gave Aunt Liu an admiring look. Yes, if she praised her grandson too much, he would lose his temper and be exhausted at home. In the past, when he went home for the holidays, he would never come home. Now it's really good. He won't leave the house no matter who tells him to.
Xiaoxi and the little dragon were also happy. They pinched the tofu cubes one by one and stuffed them into their mouths. If they squeezed a piece too hard, it would become crumbs. They even remembered to wrap their fingers to avoid wasting food. The two children almost lay down and licked the table.
The four little fat boys were busy with their work, not forgetting to pick up the bun skins and take a bite from time to time to taste them.
He was eating so deliciously, with a very serious expression on his face, and no one else in his eyes.
Especially the little dragon man, with a bump on his head and a face full of tofu dregs.
Bi Yue was drooling as she watched.
You said that neither she nor Chu Yifeng were big eaters, but you don't know whose of her two children they took after. They've had good appetites since they were young, and their weight has always been the highest among babies of the same age, almost jumping out of the weight limit.
I'm a little worried that eating like this might damage my spleen.
She had been away from her husband for a while since Chu Yifeng returned home. She asked everyone, "How much have they eaten recently? How many meals a day do they eat?"
Liang Yinqiu replied while eating:
"About 8:30. Sometimes she has a bowl of porridge and a bowl of noodles. Now she can't even have egg custard. She doesn't look full. It's just past noon. Haha, our little girl is so smart. When she's hungry, she points to the biscuit box. Girls always know what to do. Can she eat six or seven dumplings? She can even eat a whole bowl of noodles.
After waking up in the afternoon, we had to eat fruit. Each person had two biscuits, not small round beans, because that wouldn't be enough. I saw Yifeng made biscuits as long as fingers.
You'll know when you get tonight, and you'll eat with us normally. You can't stop yourself from eating whatever you can get. You want to grab a handful of everything.
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