Chapter 862
But Professor Qiu definitely can't say it, so there's no way to ask.

The husband and wife also changed the subject and went to talk about other things, which was enjoyable, and they had to watch their son eat and eat vegetables during the interval, otherwise this kid would be like a bone spit machine, only eating meat and only spitting out bones.

Aside from my son's picky eating issues, the meal was enjoyable.

In the end, the son was forced to eat a few mouthfuls of rice before dinner was over. The husband and wife cleaned up and washed the dishes together, exchanged feelings and chatted gossip, for example, the wife said about the little fairy who was very popular in their school recently.

That's right, Mrs. Qiu is a teacher at Beijing Experimental Middle School, and the hottest person in their school recently is Little Fairy.

It is still the little fairy who is not here, but we still have the legend of the little fairy here.

Especially in the past two days, there have been countless sour comments on the Internet about little fairies, and since Suxue wrote that Weibo post, the final battle of public opinion has been regarded as a lecture at the Beijing Experimental Middle School, whether it is a mule or a horse. Pull it out and yo, see who wins and who loses, and who hits the face in the end.

Of course, the teachers and students of Beijing Experimental Middle School support Little Fairy. Although Mrs. Qiu doesn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, she has heard a lot of it recently, and she is quite impressed. According to her opinion——

"No matter what, I think those people on the Internet are too vicious. Anyone who has a bottom line can't say such vicious words. She is only a little girl. Even if the news is exaggerated, it may not be hers. Wrong, besides, she didn't do anything bad, it's really embarrassing for everyone to beat everyone and scold her like this."

At the end, Mrs. Chou also said: "This matter is quite boring in the first place. These people are the ones who won't let go of it. Those calligraphers' associations speak in a sour tone. They are such big people. The mind is still so small."

Professor Qiu also hummed: "Those people are fake and noble...Speaking of which, a girl I brought with me seems to be friends with Little Fairy, and they have a good relationship..."

"Really? That's right, Little Fairy is your school, so there must be many classmates and friends..."

……

The couple chatted while washing the dishes.

Little Liuchou Mingliang is wandering around outside the kitchen by himself. At this age, don’t expect him to sit quietly and still. Every day at school is enough for them to be aggrieved. If they have to sit quietly when they go home, They are about to turn upside down.

So Qiu Mingliang watched TV for a while, looked at the room on this side, and the room on the other side was buzzing. He didn't know what to do, even if he looked around, he didn't miss Dad's work room, which is also a study room.

Twenty minutes later, the couple cleaned up and washed the dishes. When they came out, they saw their son sitting on the sofa watching cartoons with something in his mouth.

Professor Qiu is wearing glasses, and his eyes are blinking——

Hey, why do you think the food your son eats looks familiar?

"Xiao Liang, what did you eat after you just finished eating? Did your mother buy you some fruit?"

and many more!

As soon as he finished speaking, Professor Qiu himself was stunned, no, when did his son start eating fruit, he usually doesn’t even like fruit, so asking him to eat an apple is like telling him to die, and he has to coerce and lure him, no wonder She is so thin, and she is not as tall as her peers. She just doesn't like to eat, but loves to eat meat.

It is useless to be nurtured by a foodie family. My son seems to be born with a "picky eater" gene and will never be affected by the family environment.

Thinking about it, Professor Qiu also felt so helpless.

At this time, the son replied: "No, Dad brought it back."

"Ah? What!"

Professor Qiu didn't realize it all at once. He rubbed his eyes and took a closer look, only to find that what his son was holding and the fruit peels scattered on the coffee table were... wasn't it the seven-color flowers and fruits he brought back? !

Mrs. Qiu looked puzzled: "Your father brought it back? I don't even know when your father brought fruit back."

Kid Qiu Mingliang also looked innocent, and said, "I don't know what this is. It looks so weird, but it's delicious." As he spoke, Qiu Mingliang took a few more bites.

At this time, Professor Qiu finally reacted——

The precious seven-color flowers and fruits I brought back were eaten by my son, ate, ate...

For a moment, he didn't know what he was thinking. In short, he was so scared that he ran up a few steps, and didn't dare to ask loudly, but just said blankly: "How much have you eaten?"

The little boy Qiu Mingliang was stunned for a moment: "I just tore up some, and there are still a lot left. Dad, this is delicious. Do you want to eat it alone? I still want to eat it."

Professor Qiu's expression was distorted for a moment, and he didn't know how to answer his son's question.

Your dad doesn't want to eat alone, but wants to do research.

Well, I kind of want to eat alone...

But I couldn't let you know about it in the first place. I said I couldn't say it just now, but now it's exposed.

Professor Qiu felt bitter, but he didn't say anything.

At this time, Mrs. Qiu came over in a hurry, and she just ate some fruit. Why did my husband have such a strange expression and such a strong reaction? Although my son really doesn't like to eat fruit, and he never takes the initiative to eat fruit, he is not so shocked. To this extent.

As a result, when she came over, she heard her son ask the child's father "Do you want to eat alone?" Mrs. Qiu was even more puzzled.

"What kind of fruit did you buy and you didn't let Xiao Liang eat it? Don't you usually urge him to eat fruit?" Mrs. Qiu asked.

Professor Qiu looked bitter, and said helplessly: "That's not a fruit, it's a plant I use for research, hey, forget it, it's nothing to eat, but luckily I didn't finish it, you child, it's not like you never love Do you want to eat fruit? How did you get into your father's room this time and eat some fruit?"

The kid Qiu Mingliang still didn't quite understand what his father meant, so he just kept saying, "Dad, this is delicious and very fragrant. I still want to eat it."

He really doesn't like to eat fruit at ordinary times, but children like fresh things. When he touched his father's study room, he found a strange succulent plant on the table. Out of curiosity, he tore off two petals. After tinkering with it, I found out that this thing is edible - plus it has a particularly attractive aroma when asked.

Qiu Mingliang still couldn't stand the temptation of the fragrance, so he tasted it tentatively——

Once you taste it, you can't stop.

He likes this taste!
Congratulations to Qiu Mingliang for finally finding his favorite flavor in life!
then……

Then he was caught by his father, who still looked abnormally anxious.

Normally, Professor Qiu would have been overjoyed if his son asked for fruit so actively. At least he should celebrate that his son is one step closer to being a foodie.

But this time, he actually hesitated...

Hesitated……

(End of this chapter)

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