"I'm fine, I'll eat whatever you eat." Ning Yunxi said, and then walked to the table and glanced at it, "Select a mushroom for Leilei. He doesn't like eating mushrooms, so this bad habit needs to be changed."

Meng Chenhao and Leilei:...

My mother didn't bring such a thing, and everyone was discussing eating what they liked the most. My mother actually wanted to pick the dishes that my mother didn't like. Leilei had a grievanced little face on his father's shoulder.

Meng Chenhao held back his smile and said to his son: "Your mother is right, you can't be picky about food."

"Yes, think about it, you're going to school and going to kindergarten. All the children eat mushrooms. Can you do not eat mushrooms? The kindergarten is not as good as the family. Children are not allowed to pick food, and they are not allowed to leave any leftovers. You have figured it out. Will the teacher be criticized by the name? It is said that Leilei chose mushrooms and refused to eat them, and the mushrooms are about to cry because of Leilei's disgust."

Listening to his mother's words that were both harsh and coaxing him, Leilei tilted his little head on his father's shoulder, as if he was seriously constructing a picture organized by his mother's words. In the kindergarten, other teachers criticized him for not eating mushrooms.

Regardless of the tide, Ning Yunxi bought mushrooms for his son.

Grandpa Meng, who had bought roast chicken, ran over and saw the mushrooms Ning Yunxi ordered. Both old men knew that their great-grandson didn't like to eat this and said, "Do you eat it yourself?"

"Give it to Leilei." Ning Yunxi answered with certainty.

"He doesn't eat this--" Grandpa Meng said halfway, but Grandma Meng pulled her sleeves down and immediately realized Ning Yunxi's intention.

Leilei's little nose twitched: I'm destined to eat mushrooms I don't like today, tears~

Meng Chenhao touched his son's head with his hand to comfort him, and said to his son: "How about giving his mother a bitter melon soup?"

What? Ning Yunxi turned around and looked at her husband.

Leilei's little head turned back, and his little eyes looked at his father in surprise.

Isn’t bitter gourd the most my mother likes?

"Dad accompanied you to eat mushrooms and your mother," Meng Chenhao said to his wife and son.

Grandpa Meng smiled and said, "This is good."

Leilei understood something, and his little mouth followed his father and said, "I, eat, bitter melon--"

My master accompanied my mother to eat bitter melon that my mother didn't like to eat.

Come on! Ning Yunxi rolled his eyes. Who is afraid of whom? She said with a clear voice: "I eat mushrooms too."

Grandpa Meng and Grandma Meng couldn't stop smiling.

Now, the kids who had finished the third dormitory came to the cafeteria to meet them.

When Meng Chencheng ran to the old man, he saw the roast chicken he bought, and shouted loudly: "It's great!"

"Leilee gave you orders. He knows what each of you likes to eat." Grandma Meng said to them.

Meng Chenyi saw the potato stewed chicken that his nephew ordered for him, and couldn't help but walk over and kiss his nephew's face: Leilei actually knows what his second uncle eats.

"Brother Shangxian, do you like to eat celery and eggs?" Meng Chenxi turned around in surprise and asked Lin Shangxian.

Most boys like to eat big fish and meat, just like their little girl, right? Very few boys who have grown up like to eat such light dishes.
Chapter completed!