Chapter 252 The child eats.

As a result, the meat joint factories on their side are relatively idle.

Their family is not short of pork, but they are short of eggs from time to time, because many villagers are used to selling eggs to supply and marketing cooperatives.

I will not take risks for one point or two points.

Fortunately, Zhuang Jiajia brought a lot this time, basically her mother-in-law and her mother collected them in the village.

The same goes for green vegetables, with Zhuang Jiajia around, Yan Zaixi doesn't have to worry about vegetables at all.

"How about making egg custard and pork and vegetable porridge for three children?"

"Row."

Zhuang Jiajia had no objections.

Anyway, during this period, as long as the child is not hungry, she is not demanding.

Egg custard is yellow, soft and tender. Children like to eat it most, especially Yangyang, which basically belongs to children who open their mouths and wait to be fed.

It is rare for Mantou to eat egg custard, and it is very happy to eat it.

It's not that Zhuang Jiajia's family is reluctant, they also provide food and drink for their children.

But sometimes the elders and young people really have different ideas, especially in terms of oil and dosage.

They feel they are being generous.

That's exactly what it is.

Even people as enlightened as Aunt Li are no exception, especially Zhuang Jiajia and Dashuai Li who give some milk powder from time to time, drinking malted milk, several cups a day.

Aunt Li thinks that her grandchildren are the happiest children in the world.

Yan Zaixi is good at cooking and likes steamed buns very much, but Xiaomi has a wrinkled face.

Zhuang Jiajia coaxed her patiently several times and asked her to eat, but she refused to eat.

Zhuang Jiajia ran out of patience, "Do you still want to eat!"

Xiaomi lowered his head, at such a young age, the two adults couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Brother Mantou patted Sister Xiaomi and hugged her, "Sister ~ Sister ~"

Yan Zaixi's heart warmed.

so cute.

Xiaomi glanced at her mother and cried.

Zhuang Jiajia: "..."

what did she do?
Didn't she just say something fierce?
Xiaomi cried loudly, out of breath, when Yan Zaixi saw Zhuang Jiajia was in a daze, he had an expression of what the hell.

I had no choice but to hug Xiaomi up and gently coax him, "Okay, don't cry, don't cry, tell my aunt, what do you want to eat?"

Xiaomi hugged Auntie, lay on her shoulder, and hiccupped.

do not know why.

Yang Yang watched his mother hug sister Xiaomi, and suddenly burst into tears.

He kept waving his hands.

I want my mother to hug me quickly.

Don't want your mother to hug sister Xiaomi.

Yan Zaixi didn't want to coax success.

To hug that one again.

Only one child in each hand.

It's really her limit.

Unexpectedly, Brother Mantou burst into tears when he saw his younger siblings being hugged and sitting there alone.

He doesn't cry often.

Crying hurts more than anyone else.

But the three children cried together.

It was a noise that kept echoing in my head, a buzzing feeling.

Yan Zaixi was helpless.

But both of them in her arms cried loudly.

Yang Yang cried while looking at sister Xiaomi.

It's not like being wronged.

On the contrary, it feels like a competition.

Yan Zaixi felt that the ear had borne the weight it shouldn't have to bear in life.

Zhuang Jiajia couldn't help laughing, one or two were too funny.

Yan Zaixi was about to turn black.

"Hurry up and coax the two children."

"No need, they kiss you. In the future, I will let them be filial to you."

Zhuang Jiajia accepted the matter of her children's filial piety to Yan Zaixi in the future openly.

Also very enthusiastic, she often said.

There is no way, Zhuang Jiajia thinks that she is also thinking about the two children, she thought, Yan Zaixi is so smart, right? With his smart head, he can open a factory openly at this time and become the factory manager.

What an amazing thing that is.

Even if she claims to have a lot of money.

Well connected.

But these are invisible.

Yan Zaixi was different. Not only was he recognized, received the presence of outsiders, he was praised by newspapers, he was also affirmed by the country, and he won glory for the country.

It feels very different.

Zhuang Jiajia thinks vision is very important.

Children should get along with elders like Yan Zaixi more, even if they can't learn anything, they will see more than others.

In addition, Zhuang Jiajia really thinks that Yan Zaixi has a good personality and is also very smart, especially in terms of knowledge.

Anyway, he is the kind of child who is popular and easy to like.

For example, the children at home like Yan Zaixi much more than their own mother.

But now, at this moment...

Yan Zaixi couldn't receive Zhuang Jiajia's praise at all, but his whole head was about to explode.

She couldn't stand it either.

Put the child directly on the stool on the side and sit down.

He rubbed his head, squatted down, and said seriously, "If you two cry again, I will ignore you, and you will get along with her."

Yan Zaixi pointed his palm at Zhuang Jiajia.

The two children looked in the direction of the palms.

The crying stopped.

Zhuang Jiajia was immediately annoyed.

Yo!

Not bad!

Judging the situation, these two guys learned better than that stupid son.

Look at that silly son.

Cry sincerely.

Really out of breath.

Check out the other two.

Totally howling.

At the corner of Yan Zaixi's mouth, he couldn't help smiling.

Raising eyebrows at Zhuang Jiajia, "I'm really rare."

Zhuang Jiajia offered it with blank eyes.

Then, Xiaomi cried enough.

Yang Yang also stopped.

Brother Mantou was still crying there, but he didn't know what he was crying for.

In particular, Zhuang Jiajia coaxed.

Crying louder.

It was as if he was afraid of being beaten by his mother.

The feng shui took turns, and it was Yan Zaixi's turn to watch the play, so he had to eat melon seeds.

But now I am eating.

It's better to deal with the children's food first.

Yan Zaixi slowly fed millet and ate egg custard.

Sister Xiaomi still doesn't eat it.

"Do you not like to eat?"

Xiaomi didn't understand what Auntie said.

Just don't eat.

Yan Zaixi also had a good temper and took the porridge, "Come on, let's have a sip of porridge first, shall we?"

Xiaomi still pursed her lips tightly.

On the other hand, Yang Yang couldn't bear to watch it any longer, stood up and grabbed his mother's hand, and put the spoon to his mouth.

All of a sudden, sister Xiaomi groaned.

I ate the porridge.

Yang Yang was stunned for several seconds.

immediately--

Sitting on the ground.

Weeping loudly, this time I really cried.

I was so sad that the teardrops were pattering away.

Sister Xiaomi applauded happily.

Just bouncing around.

I want my aunt to continue feeding her porridge.

Yan Zaixi was a little confused by the series of events.

What's the matter?this is.

But he still finished feeding the porridge. As for Yang Yang, he was too sad, so she went to find her aunt.

Zhuang Jiajia didn't want to coax her son anymore.

Instead, she hugged Yangyang and started feeding happily.

She still thinks that Yang Yang is easier to take care of, look, it's called a good boy when eating.

My stupid son.

Still crying there!

Zhuang Jiajia's head is now even more explosive than Yan Zaixi's just now!
(End of this chapter)

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