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Chapter 163 Xiaoxiao eats happily

A small bowl of porridge bottomed out in no time.

Han Mochen didn't seem to have had enough of it yet, so he took another small ball of rice cakes.

The combination of dry and wet, he thinks it is very good.

Anyway, Xiaoxiao can only eat these light foods now, which are more healthy and good for the body.

He grabbed a small piece of rice cake and handed it to Han Qianxiao's mouth, like feeding pigeons in the square or squirrels in the forest.

The moment a small ball of rice cake was handed to the mouth, it was instantly swept into the small cherry mouth by a parrot.

It's still the Han family's delicious food, the chefs are all Michelin three-star super chefs, and a small rice cake can be made so delicious.

Han Qianxiao had been starving for three days, and her appetite couldn't be better at this time.

She felt that the piece of rice cake didn't need to be fed little by little, as she could finish it in two or three bites.

But Han Mo Chen seemed reluctant to let her swallow it in one gulp, insisting on pulling it off bit by bit and feeding it to her mouth, as if only in this way could he have the pleasure of feeding.

Old Mr. Han and Mrs. Han watched this scene of feeding the "little animals", and were speechless in their hearts.

Their grandson has grown up and knows how to take care of the younger ones.

The two conveyed information to each other with their eyes.

Old Man Han: It's great to have a little guy at home.

Mrs. Han: No way!It can arouse Chen'er's sense of responsibility and desire to protect!

Old Man Han: Chen'er himself is no longer alone, why didn't he think of letting my worthless son have a second child?If only there were two brothers, it would be great now.

Old Mrs. Han: You can pull it down!How Chen'er was born in the first place, don't you know?How could that woman be willing to have a second child!
Old Man Han: Forget it, if I didn’t mention it, it’s the same with a little pudding now, he came to the Han family, he is my little treasure of the Han family!
Old Madam Han: That's right, you haven't seen how much Chen'er likes Little Pudding, his eyes can't fool me, an old woman.

"Grandpa, grandma, you have time to be busy making eye contact, why don't you eat a few more bites of the food on the table."

Han Mochen's quiet words made the two elders, who were making crazy eye contact, slightly stagnate.

Well, this was all discovered by the grandson.

Seeing that Han Mochen still didn't look in their direction, the two elders thought to themselves: their grandson also has eyes on the back of his head?

"Uncle Zhuo, today's dinner is good, give the kitchen staff a raise." Han Mochen said again.

Zhuo Yuan stood aside and replied: "Okay, young master."

Zhuo Qiu was stunned: "..." What's the matter with suddenly wanting to work in the back kitchen? This can also raise wages?
Fang Ci was also puzzled for a while, and asked, "Mo Chen, you haven't eaten a bite, why do you say it's a good job?"

Han Mochen said seriously: "Xiaoxiao eats happily, it must be because it's delicious."

Dialect: "..."

Han Qianxiao: No, because you, Young Master Chen, fed it yourself, so everything is delicious!
At this moment, Zhinao Zero in the brain space said: "Han Qianxiao, eat a few more bowls."

"Why?" Han Qianxiao was puzzled.

"Look at the target."

Han Qianxiao took advantage of the situation and looked up, only to see that the progress bar on Han Mochen's head had moved a little further.

I saw that the value of the red progress bar changed from "-80" to "-70", another 10-point increase.

The last increase was at noon when the other party took me to the room to sleep. In this half day, the increase of 20 points was considered to be in rocket mode.

Han Qianxiao thought about the reason, and concluded that: sleep more, eat more, Master Chen will be in a good mood, and when he is in a good mood, his emotional value will increase.

So when Han Mochen finished feeding the whole rice cake, Han Qianxiao picked up the spoon and knocked her small bowl jingling, expressing with action: I want more!
Han Mo Chen: "..."

(End of this chapter)