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Chapter 1032 The little guy's subjective initiative

Chapter 1032 The little guy's subjective initiative (two chapters in one)

"It's really unnecessary, you see, we have all prepared food for a picnic at noon. Auntie, you are too polite!"

After taking a tour in the feeding car, when I got off the car, the aunts who hadn't finished singing along to a song were still a little unsatisfied, and they warmly invited Yang Qian and the others, saying that they would like to invite them to dinner to express their gratitude.Yang Qian had no choice but to point to the food he brought, explain to them, and promised that he would have the opportunity to go to the northeast to see the snow in the future, and then he bid farewell to these lovely aunts.

Of course, after playing around, it was already noon!Although it was very close to the twelve o'clock performance in Sun Plaza, Yang Qian still organized everyone to have a picnic on the lawn next to the food court according to the plan.

After all, there are old and young in their team, and every meal must be eaten on time!

The lawn next to the food court is indeed a very popular picnic place. Some local tourists in Shanghai have set up tents here for picnics and camping. Many children are running happily on the green lawn. A Children's Day atmosphere!

Yang Qian has no plans to set up a tent. It’s not that there is no tent. The key point is that they came to the zoo to see animals, not specifically for camping. Setting up a tent is time-consuming and laborious. It’s better to lay out a simple mat and sit on it. After eating, you can continue to play.

Of course, laying out the bedding doesn't stop them from enjoying the picnic!
There is no tent to cover, but the field of vision is more open, full of green, neat green lawn, lush green leaves, green and soft weeping poplars by the lake, under the bright and warm sunshine, clear blue sky, and breezy climate. , showing a fresh, natural, leisurely and beautiful scene, which makes people feel refreshed and happy. They just want to lie down in the shade of the trees and enjoy this wonderful noon.

Of course, Yang Qian didn't have such a leisurely heart. The bodyguard came to help him open the picnic mat and spread it out. Yang Qian took out boxes of food prepared in the morning from the incubator.

Fried chicken cutlet, fried pork cutlet, grilled chicken wings, grilled crispy bone sausage, fried shrimp, braised duck feet, chicken feet with lemon and passion fruit
These are relatively hard-core meats. Although they do not have the crispy taste when they are just out of the oven, the dual effect of the incubator and the insulated box can still ensure that they are still warm when they are taken out.

Yang Qian opened the lid, squeezed out various sauces from another package, and poked it with a toothpick. Yang Xiaoluo and the others, who were drooling as they watched, couldn't wait to try it.

Of course, staple food is also indispensable!
Yang Qian didn't prepare any common picnic food sandwiches or sushi here, he just prepared a large box of cooked pasta, and then poured out steaming tomato and egg marinade from another thermos, and finally took the chopsticks Stir and stir, a large box of pasta-made tomato and egg noodles is ready!

Of course, the authentic tomato and egg stewed noodles are not pasta. Yang Qian used pasta mainly because it took such a long time and the pasta was not easy to lump.

That's all for the staple food, although Yang Qian can also make some fried rice, but considering the picnic outside, it's better to eat something simple and easy to eat, or something that is easier to eat, so he didn't make fried rice.

Of course, there are desserts after the meal. The fruit salad and vegetable salad that Yang Qian prepared in advance look quite delicious.He didn't prepare all kinds of delicate cakes. This was mainly because of lack of time. Yang Qian who just came home yesterday afternoon, how could he have time to bake?

"Come over and eat, too. I made these for everyone."

Yang Qian didn't forget about the bodyguards, and because he knew they were too embarrassed to take the food by himself, Yang Qian took the prepared disposable plates and cooperated with Dai Yuni to put braised noodles for each of them, and Various BBQ meats.

"Thank you, Teacher Yang. In fact, the captain gave us dry food. I didn't expect to be able to taste Teacher Yang's cooking skills."

Xiao Feng was not as taciturn as the others. When she took the plate, she smiled with Yang Qian.

"Why distribute dry food? Even if I don't plan to eat here, we can still go to the restaurant inside to eat! Isn't it always arranged like this?"

Yang Qian has never treated these bodyguards who protect himself and his family badly. He usually arranges for the bodyguards whatever they eat at home and out. He never said that they ate good food, so the bodyguards just dismissed .

However, bodyguards have their own principles. In addition to abiding by their duties and protecting the safety of their employers, they also have to minimize their influence on their employers.

Therefore, even though the picnic mat prepared by Yang Qian was very large when opened, the bodyguards did not sit down and eat together at Yang Qian's request.After taking the plates, they all walked to the side silently, or squatted to eat, or sat on the grass to eat directly, keeping a certain distance from Yang Qian and the others.

"Uncle Yang Qian, this chicken foot is also delicious! It's sour! And it's very elastic!"

Yang Xiaoluo ate very quickly, and when Yang Qian sat down after finishing her work, she had already started eating chicken feet with lemon and passion fruit—this was considered an after-dinner snack.

In fact, what Yang Xiaoluo is most interested in are those fried and grilled foods.

Like grilled chicken wings, she still feels unsatisfied after eating two!It was also because Yang Yan and Xia Yu gave their children better tutoring. The little girl knew that she couldn't just eat what she wanted and had to save some for others, so she only ate her own portion, and reluctantly turned her eyes to other foods.

Fried pork chops and fried chicken chops are much less attractive to Yang Xiaoluo. After all, there is still a difference in taste. Compared with the freshly fried one that Uncle Yang Qian gave her in the morning, what she eats at noon is just as good. Not so fragrant.

But last night, the lemon passion fruit chicken feet that were marinated and put in the refrigerator gave her a surprise!

Yang Xiaoluo picked up a piece, intending to taste it, but was fascinated by its icy and springy texture, sweet and sour taste.

"In fact, adding a little millet pepper will make it taste better."

Dai Yuni said to her with a smile.

Since Dai Yuni gave birth to Yang Xiaozhao, her whole person's adaptability to spicy food has changed a lot. Although she is still not fond of spicy food, she always likes that Yang Qian cooks some Sichuan and Hunan dishes for her. I was sweating and screaming happily.

"Then why not add millet pepper?"

Yang Xiaoluo is not as good at eating spicy food as Dai Yuni, but when eating at Yang Qian's house, she often eats spicy dishes with Dai Yuni, so even if she can't eat too spicy, she still wants to try it with great interest.

"Because she wants to eat it too! She can't eat spicy food now."

Dai Yuni smiled and pointed to Yang Xiaozhao, who was feeding the grandma with tomatoes and eggs to make stewed noodles.

In fact, Yang Xiaozhao has her own food. Grandma Hong Xiaoxia specially stewed yam pork rib porridge for her.

Don't think that the children's food is not delicious. In fact, the yam pork ribs porridge is very fragrant. Hong Xiaoxia also added scallops sent from Hecheng to it, which made the taste even more delicious!
The thermos pot opened the lid, just smelling the aroma, the adults all moved their index fingers, and even wanted to snatch the little guy's food, so they could taste it by themselves.

If he eats lunch quietly, Yang Xiaozhao's children's shoes also like to eat the porridge cooked by grandma.

But the problem is, it's a picnic now, everyone is sitting around to eat, and there are so many colorful and dazzling foods in the middle of the picnic mat, how can Yang Xiaozhao concentrate on eating porridge?

No matter how delicious the yam pork ribs porridge is, the little guy will feel a little wronged when he blinks his eyes watching Yang Xiaoluo's sister eating happily - why can he only eat porridge?Why is there no meat to eat?

People also have to eat adult food!
Yang Xiaozhao, who has watched her parents eat delicious food eagerly since she was a child, is an out-and-out snack food person. She didn't understand it before, and she didn't know how to take the initiative to fight for herself. up!

So, just now Yang Xiaozhao wanted to eat grilled chicken wings.

It's a pity that she can't eat grilled chicken wings. She can still eat chicken wings that are usually cut for nothing or boiled in soup, but grilled chicken wings are too hot and not a delicacy she can bear.

As compensation, grandma Hong Xiaoxia gave her a disposable dish, filled it with a few slices of tomato stewed noodles, and asked her to eat it with her hands.

Why not grandma?
Of course grandma wants to feed her, but Yang Xiaozhao has her own subjective initiative, so she also wants to eat it by herself!

This is also a good thing, because sometimes when having breakfast, grandma cooks noodles to eat with her, so Yang Xiaozhao doesn't need grandma to feed her. Grandma puts it in a bowl for her, and she eats it by herself.

Don’t think it’s easy to get dirty clothes. You can wash them again when they are dirty. It’s much better to raise a child who is willing to eat and loves to eat than to love cleanliness and insist on feeding himself if it’s troublesome, and then develop bad habits for the child. !
In this way, not only can you worry more, but the child will also actively eat, be healthy and have a more easy-going personality
Of course, although Yang Xiaozhao has his own subjective initiative, sometimes this subjective initiative is too strong!
No, when Dai Yuni and Yang Xiaoluo were chatting and laughing about how delicious the lemon and passion fruit chicken feet are, Yang Xiaozhao seemed to understand it—look at her hand still holding the tomato marinade. The pasta was stuffed into his mouth, and his mouth and cheeks were covered with red tomato paste, but his big bright eyes flickered at his mother and elder sister Luoluo.

"Well!"

The little girl stretched out her "bloody" little paws in the next second, expressing "I want it too" one by one.

"Look, I'm right, people who want to eat are here!"

Dai Yuni smiled and winked at Yang Xiaoluo.

But looking back, Dai Yuni mercilessly rejected her daughter.

"No, that's for adults to eat, children can't eat it!"

She was actually coaxing the little guy, wanting her daughter to eat more staple food.

Yang Xiaozhao's subjective initiative is too strong. When he sees other delicacies, he is easily attracted and distracted.For example, when she tasted stewed noodles with tomatoes and eggs, she was attracted by the sour and salty taste, so she would not want to eat the relatively bland yam pork rib porridge cooked by her grandma—even if she ate very deliciously just now.

The little girl is more than one year old, and Yang Qian and the others have gradually relaxed the control over her sense of taste. A moderate amount of salt or thin salt soy sauce will also appear in her food.

But this is like opening Pandora's box. After tasting the food with flavor, the food for adults with richer and stronger taste will of course be more attractive.

There is no way, Yang Qian and the others are usually at the dining table, they can't stick to the various rules and regulations of raising a baby scientifically, and they are so pestered by their daughter that they will let her eat adults' food.

So, now Dai Yuni's words can't fool Yang Xiaozhao!
Although Yang Xiaozhao could understand her mother's words, she didn't think her mother was right.It is obviously the chicken feet that I have eaten before, why can't I eat it this time?
Mom must have made a mistake!
No, the little girl with a strong sense of faith left behind the noodles her grandma gave her, and crawled over on the picnic mat—the distance is not far, and there is no need to stand up and walk over.

Could it be that her mother disagreed, so she wanted to get the chicken feet to eat by herself?

No, Yang Xiaozhao is pretty well-behaved, at least for now she won't make her own decisions.

She crawled over and got close to the box containing the chicken feet with lemon and passion fruit. She stretched out her little hand, and instead of taking it herself, she pointed at the chicken feet inside with her small white fingers.

"Well!"

Yang Xiaozhao raised his small head and looked at his mother innocently with big eyes.

Look, this is it, I want this!

It's already so close, can mom see clearly?This is it!
Dai Yuni understood in seconds, and she couldn't help bursting out laughing.

"She thought I didn't know what she wanted, so she came over and pointed it out to me! Said it was edible!"

Dai Yuni laughed so hard that tears came out, she patted her thigh and explained to Yang Xiaoluo, while shaking her head non-stop.

There is really nothing to do with this little girl!
"Okay, I'll eat it for you! You can only eat one piece of chicken foot. After you finish eating, you must obediently drink the porridge."

Where Dai Yuni was reluctant to give, her daughter came up to her and begged.

And he's so smart, let alone a chicken leg, he should be rewarded with a chicken leg!
Yang Xiaozhao selectively listened to the information spoken by adults.

Like what her mother said, she understood the previous sentence, and her big bright eyes suddenly burst into anticipation.

But the latter asked her as if she hadn't heard it at all, and she didn't respond at all.

What is drinking porridge?
What is porridge?

No matter, let's eat the chicken feet first!

The little girl successfully took a piece of chicken feet from her mother's chopsticks. She sat back on her little butt, holding the chicken feet with her two little hands, and began to eat with relish.

Yang Xiaoluo observed with great interest for a while.

"Sister Yu Ni, my sister is very good at eating chicken feet! She starts eating from the small meat ball in the middle of the chicken feet. Does she know that the meat there is the best?"

Yang Xiaoluo also observed very carefully.

"Yes, don't look at her as a child, in fact she loves chicken feet the most! In the past, at home, she would compete with me for the soup chicken feet."

Dai Yuni laughed.

Yang Xiaozhao's children's shoes have already suffered countless chicken feet, of course she knows where the best chicken feet are!

 Thanks to fatfox911 and Autumn Shenguang for their rewards! ! (づ ̄ 3 ̄)づ

  
 
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