The children didn't care so much about what happened to the adults. They watched their father and aunt solve the lunch problem very quickly. The baby still wore his own rice and lay on his dining chair, facing in front of him.

The noodles launched an attack, looking particularly struggling and entangled.

Maybe because he often eats rice and rice porridge, the baby is quite proficient in using tableware. Basically, a spoon can solve all problems. But the noodles I made today are not that satisfying. Not that

Because of the taste, and simply because the spoon is really not that suitable for noodles, he racked his brains and just scooped up a spoonful of noodles with the spoon. Before it was put into his mouth, it fell off halfway. Success

fell back into his bowl.

After several consecutive experiments, the final results were not so satisfactory. For a foodie, seeing delicious food placed in front of you but unable to eat it is the most tortured and painful feeling.

His little face was full of doubts. He looked at the familiar tableware and spoons in his hands and looked at the silicone rice bowl in front of him. He seemed to be very confused as to why the way of eating that had always been so successful in the past was not the same today.

Being blocked and not getting the rewards they deserve is indeed a headache for children.

I mustered up the courage to try it again, scooped up a spoonful of noodles with a spoon, and transported it to myself carefully and smoothly. During this process, my head would subconsciously rush forward. Many human skills are

Learned lessons from repeated setbacks.

I was already looking forward to victory in my heart, but I didn't expect that when I got close to my mouth, my hand trembled slightly, the spoon that was originally stable tilted again, and the original noodles fell into the bowl in front of me again.

In it, some soup even spurted out and hit the corners of his mouth and face.

"oops."

Even the child felt a little frustrated when faced with this continuous failure. He greedily licked the soup that had just burst out of his mouth with his tongue. The taste made him yearn for it.

Since the spoon was no longer useful, I simply threw it aside. Holding the bowl, I subconsciously imitated how to drink porridge on weekdays, tilting it towards my mouth. Because the soup of noodles is relatively small, and the soup is large.

Part of it is about the content, so this method only allows you to taste some soup, and because of the tilt, very little of the soup enters your mouth, and most of it flows out to the corners of your mouth.

Above the dimension in front of you.

Even so, after drinking some soup, I felt a little comforted. After all, my efforts were not completely unrewarded. I tried to experience it again, but this time there was very little soup.

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Some angry babies simply put the bowl on the plate in front of them and moved their heads directly into the bowl, hoping to solve their eating problems by biting from above.

Children's bowls are usually relatively small, and it is impossible to put their head completely into the bowl. It is even more difficult to eat noodles.

In addition, my father, because he was worried about not finishing the food and wasting it, subconsciously reduced the portion when serving noodles for himself. This resulted in the noodles being spread thinly on the body of the bowl, and he wanted to eat it.

It turns out that it takes a lot of effort on one's own part, and this method can only end in vain.

"Oh, daddy, I want to eat it, ahhhhh~"

After many tests and various methods have been used, the baby's suppressed irritability burst out in an instant, and his original calmness suddenly turned into irritation, and he immediately became distressed.

I threw the spoon in my hand to the ground and called for my father's support. I felt like I was going to cry all the time.

"What's wrong? Why are you so angry?"

The belated Gu Cheng didn't pay attention to his daughter's actions. Seeing the other party's angry look, he couldn't help but feel curious. He immediately stood up and came to his daughter's side, squatting down and asking with a very kind face.

The other party’s specific situation.

After all, in my impression, my daughter is actually a relatively kind child. Compared with other children, she loses her temper very rarely. Generally, she will express her thoughts clearly to her parents if she has any needs. Maybe in the process

There are also some reports of acting coquettishly and crying, but basically the number of tantrums is relatively small.

"I want to eat, eat."

The baby, who was about to cry at any moment, stretched out his finger to point at the noodles in the bowl, and then repeated the action of burying his face in the bowl with his father. He looked extremely aggrieved.

"Oh, the baby can't eat. I'm sorry. I didn't see dad eating just now. So, can dad feed you?"

When he understood his daughter's specific needs, Gu Cheng felt a little guilty and self-blame. Maybe it was because he was a little hungry today, so he seemed to have forgotten his daughter's existence while eating, and just took care of himself.

After my daughter's stomach was settled, I didn't even think of paying attention to my daughter's eating situation.

In order to make up for his lack of doing things in this area, he simply put his daughter in his arms, carried the bowl and came to the corner of the sofa, picked up the tachyon and rolled up a large ball of noodles, while looking at himself

My daughter did the feeding work.

The baby also became extremely cooperative at this moment. When his father's tachyon was just thrust into his mouth, he couldn't wait anymore, opened his mouth wide, and then bit down the noodles that were delivered to him. When the food entered his mouth,

Here, when his wish was finally fulfilled, he squinted his eyes happily, as if he was tasting some unparalleled delicacy.

When the bowl of noodles was slowly eaten in this way, the baby felt how full he was and felt that he could no longer eat more, so he slowly climbed off his father's lap.

, minding his own business, he came to the coffee table, took out a paper towel and wiped the soup from the corner of his mouth, and then tugged hard on the bib on his body, hoping to get rid of this restraint.

"Don't use force, I will untie it for you. Why are you so rude? You are a girl."

With a look of helplessness, Gu Cheng stepped forward to help his daughter finish the bib problem, and complained while helping to untie it. The baby seemed not to care about his father's complaints. When he was finally free, he immediately trotted to his aunt.
Chapter completed!