Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

Hoarse voice, into the eardrum.

Crispy, Jiang Fanxing bit the corner of his mouth, angrily pushed him away.

Huo Hanxiao chuckles and twists his hand around her mouth. "It's like a child."

Looking at the rice grains on his fingers, Jiang Fanxing awkwardly tied his neck.

"Mother, shame!"

Originally, no one else paid attention to it. As a result, the little guy yelled and everyone saw it.

Jiang Fanxing, "..."

"Mom, you are an adult. You can't let dad feed you." The little guy said seriously, then tilted his head and said, "but you are my big baby and Dad, so it doesn't matter."

Jiang Fanxing can't laugh or cry. I really don't know who this son learned from. He is glib. He must be a small disaster in the future.

"Big baby, have dinner!" The little guy put a chicken wing in his bowl in front of Jiang Fanxing, "I'll leave all the delicious things to big baby."

Jiang Fanxing thinks that this son is too intimate.

It's just a big time.

"Good boy." Jiang Fanxing couldn't help rubbing his face, hoping to kiss him hard.

The little starry sky grinned with snow-white teeth, big black eyes twinkled, "big baby, I'm finished."

Jiang Fanxing understood all of a sudden.

"Half an hour later."

The little guy likes to eat sugar, but it's bad to eat too much, so he controls it every day.

She made it a rule to take two pills half an hour after each meal.

Although, he often eats secretly.

But I will never miss the chance to eat sugar after dinner.

"Oh." The light in the little guy's eyes went out little by little, and he hung his head.

Ruan Qing was very distressed to see his expression.

Don't you think it's just something to eat? Help yourself! The Huo family has plenty.

But on second thought.

When a mother educates her children, it's better for others not to interfere, which is not conducive to the growth of children.

So she held back.

"Give me back the chicken wings, big baby. I can eat two more."

Jiang Fanxing, "..."

"Forget what Dad said?" Huo Hanxiao intercepts in the air, puts the chicken wings back into Jiang Fanxing's bowl, and conveniently brings vegetables to xiaoxingkong.

The little starry sky whined, "..."

I want to give the vegetables to my little uncle on the left.

Huo Hanzhang secretly glanced at his brother and quietly moved the bowl away.

The little starry sky whined again and looked at grandma like asking for help.

Ruan Qing's heart ached, but he could only bear it as if he didn't see it.

Little starry sky, my grandfather I'll forget about my grandfather. I'll listen to my grandmother.

"No one can help you, eat it!" Huo Hanxiao is a bit fierce.

Small star holding a bowl, rubbed his nose, aggrieved, "well, well, don't bully your baby!"

Huo Hanxiao nodded with satisfaction, "eat more vegetables, good long."

Xiaoxingkong looked at the bowl of vegetables, flat mouth, eat up.

Jiang Fanxing looks happy. Her son is so good.

"How do you know he's not full?" Jiang Fanxing asked Huo Hanxiao quietly.

"A son is better than a father."

Jiang Fanxing, "look at your pride."

But in my heart, she didn't see it. Huo Hanxiao is a good father.

After such a few days together, he could see that the little guy was full for the sake of eating sugar earlier.

"Eat slowly. When you're full, dad will take you to play."

"Can I go to the plane then?"

"Yes."

"Wow As soon as Xiao XingKong heard that he could go to his favorite plane to play, his troubles were gone.

Even the vegetables in front of me are delicious.