Chapter 366 Daddy, Mommy, I want a drink too!
More than an hour later, the dining table in the Lu's mansion was filled with all kinds of hearty dishes.
Song Dabai couldn't bear it long ago, lying on the dining table, sniffing here, sniffing there, licking his lips from time to time, pursing his mouth, looking ridiculous and cute.
"Wow, it looks delicious. There is my favorite filet mignon, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, cola chicken drumsticks, braised prawns... Wow, it smells so good!"
Song Dabai wheezed, couldn't bear it any longer, so he stretched out his little hand to reach into the plate of braised prawns.
Suddenly, someone patted the back of his hand.
"Song Dabai, you haven't washed your hands yet, why don't you hurry up?!" Song Yinyin suddenly appeared behind him, reprimanding him pretending to be angry.
"Oh." The little guy pursed his lips, responded aggrievedly, and ran to the bathroom to wash his hands.
After a while, he ran back as fast as he could, raised his two chubby hands, and waved them in front of Mommy.
"Mommy, I washed it, can I eat now?"
"Not yet."
"Ah, not enough? But I'm so hungry, I think I can eat a cow!" said the little guy, patting his belly.
Song Yinyin smiled, raised her hand and scratched lightly on the bridge of his small nose, "Go and help Mommy get the chopsticks and bowl."
"Oh."
The little guy nodded, and ran to the kitchen again, taking his own dishes and chopsticks from the grandpa housekeeper.
"Mum, here are the bowls and chopsticks, can I eat now?"
"Wait a little longer."
Song Yinyin smiled and looked up into the kitchen.
Lu Jinhan just took off his apron and stepped out from inside, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.
"Okay, Dabai, you can sit down now." Seeing Lu Jinhan coming out, Song Yinyin said.
The little guy couldn't wait to pick up the bowl and chopsticks, put a big Coca-Cola chicken leg into the bowl, and started to eat.
He opened his small mouth, took a big bite, and opened his big black eyes, which were very clear.
"Wow! Daddy, the Coca-Cola Chicken Drumstick you made is delicious! It's even better than the food Mommy took me to eat outside!"
Lu Jinhan rubbed his forehead hair, picked some shrimp for Dabai, and said, "If you like it, eat more."
"Hmm..." The little guy was so greedy that he didn't even have time to talk.
Song Yinyin turned her head to look at Song Dabai who was eating deliciously, and was speechless.
The son is giving too much face to his father...
When she turned her head, she found that there was an extra shelled braised prawn in her bowl at some point.
The man beside him said softly, "I haven't seen you for a few days, you've lost weight, eat more."
Her face became hot, and she looked up to see the slight smile in the man's eyes.
At this time, Uncle Rong came out of the wine cellar with a bottle of wine and two goblets. There was a small wine cellar in the backyard, which stored hundreds of bottles of famous wines from all over the world.
"Although it is said that it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, today is also a good day to remember. Come, young master, Miss Song, I will fill a glass for each of you!"
"Hey, Uncle Rong, I won't drink anymore..."
Song Yinyin got up to refuse, but Bo Rong had already filled a glass of red wine and handed it to Song Yinyin.
Suddenly, a small cup appeared in front of her eyes, and Song Dabai joined in the fun and said, "Daddy, Mommy, I want a drink too!"
Song Yinyin couldn't laugh or cry: "You are still a child, you can't drink."
"I don't care, I don't care, I want to drink too." The little guy played a rascal.
(End of this chapter)
More than an hour later, the dining table in the Lu's mansion was filled with all kinds of hearty dishes.
Song Dabai couldn't bear it long ago, lying on the dining table, sniffing here, sniffing there, licking his lips from time to time, pursing his mouth, looking ridiculous and cute.
"Wow, it looks delicious. There is my favorite filet mignon, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, cola chicken drumsticks, braised prawns... Wow, it smells so good!"
Song Dabai wheezed, couldn't bear it any longer, so he stretched out his little hand to reach into the plate of braised prawns.
Suddenly, someone patted the back of his hand.
"Song Dabai, you haven't washed your hands yet, why don't you hurry up?!" Song Yinyin suddenly appeared behind him, reprimanding him pretending to be angry.
"Oh." The little guy pursed his lips, responded aggrievedly, and ran to the bathroom to wash his hands.
After a while, he ran back as fast as he could, raised his two chubby hands, and waved them in front of Mommy.
"Mommy, I washed it, can I eat now?"
"Not yet."
"Ah, not enough? But I'm so hungry, I think I can eat a cow!" said the little guy, patting his belly.
Song Yinyin smiled, raised her hand and scratched lightly on the bridge of his small nose, "Go and help Mommy get the chopsticks and bowl."
"Oh."
The little guy nodded, and ran to the kitchen again, taking his own dishes and chopsticks from the grandpa housekeeper.
"Mum, here are the bowls and chopsticks, can I eat now?"
"Wait a little longer."
Song Yinyin smiled and looked up into the kitchen.
Lu Jinhan just took off his apron and stepped out from inside, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.
"Okay, Dabai, you can sit down now." Seeing Lu Jinhan coming out, Song Yinyin said.
The little guy couldn't wait to pick up the bowl and chopsticks, put a big Coca-Cola chicken leg into the bowl, and started to eat.
He opened his small mouth, took a big bite, and opened his big black eyes, which were very clear.
"Wow! Daddy, the Coca-Cola Chicken Drumstick you made is delicious! It's even better than the food Mommy took me to eat outside!"
Lu Jinhan rubbed his forehead hair, picked some shrimp for Dabai, and said, "If you like it, eat more."
"Hmm..." The little guy was so greedy that he didn't even have time to talk.
Song Yinyin turned her head to look at Song Dabai who was eating deliciously, and was speechless.
The son is giving too much face to his father...
When she turned her head, she found that there was an extra shelled braised prawn in her bowl at some point.
The man beside him said softly, "I haven't seen you for a few days, you've lost weight, eat more."
Her face became hot, and she looked up to see the slight smile in the man's eyes.
At this time, Uncle Rong came out of the wine cellar with a bottle of wine and two goblets. There was a small wine cellar in the backyard, which stored hundreds of bottles of famous wines from all over the world.
"Although it is said that it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, today is also a good day to remember. Come, young master, Miss Song, I will fill a glass for each of you!"
"Hey, Uncle Rong, I won't drink anymore..."
Song Yinyin got up to refuse, but Bo Rong had already filled a glass of red wine and handed it to Song Yinyin.
Suddenly, a small cup appeared in front of her eyes, and Song Dabai joined in the fun and said, "Daddy, Mommy, I want a drink too!"
Song Yinyin couldn't laugh or cry: "You are still a child, you can't drink."
"I don't care, I don't care, I want to drink too." The little guy played a rascal.
(End of this chapter)
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