Chapter 2235: The more I talk about it, the more my real father becomes a fake father.

Although he is young, he also knows that if he scolds his parents, he will only smile and slap his little butt, but if he says no to his mother, his father may throw him into the space and ignore him for a few days .

So, as a very smart little milk baby, he would never take this risk.

"puff!"

Yu Rong looked at the little milk baby with his mouth open, and looked at his mother in a daze, and couldn't help laughing.

This little guy is really brave enough, he even dared to **** the food from his sister-in-law's mouth in front of his elder brother. This is something only a real son can do.

It's a pity that even if it's their own son, the couple won't be used to it.

Which stipulates that the dishes that the little baby likes to eat must belong to him alone? They will not develop the temperament of a little milk baby who protects food until the six relatives don't recognize it.

You can't just take care of yourself, can you?

"Daddy feeds Cai Cai, Nuonuo wants Cai Cai to eat."

The little milk boy obviously knew that his mother was not easy to mess with, so he had no choice but to settle for the next best thing. He pulled his father's sleeve and asked him to eat the same food as his mother's.

But his own father didn't like it, he picked up some other dishes and handed them to the little baby's mouth.

Little Milkman: Just say, is this revenge?

But it's time to get excited, so two people who are so big, even care about a little milk baby like him, is it interesting?

But it was obvious that he was a little radish, and he couldn't beat the couple, so he could only pretend to be nonchalant with tears in his eyes, chewed the vegetables casually a few times, and swallowed them.

"Daddy, Nuonuo wants to eat vegetables."

After eating the food, he begged his own father again. He has already been taught a lesson. This time, he should be given the food he likes, right?

But what was stuffed into his mouth was not a dish, but a spoonful of white rice.

"Have a meal."

Qian Jiyun won't spoil the little milk baby anymore.

If it was a little girl, what would she want to eat? As a father, he would definitely satisfy her, but who would let a boy in his arms now?

He's still a boy who dares to grab food from his wife, if he doesn't punish him well, it will appear that he is too incompetent as a father.

The little milk baby is helpless, his father and mother are united, I am afraid that he will not be able to deal with it when he grows up, not to mention, he is still young now, so he is only a little older.

Come on, hang on, continue to eat, anyway, all the dishes that Dad cooks are delicious, and he is not a bad picky eater.

"That, that, I want to eat that dish." The little milk boy pointed to a dish and said to his own father.

Then, he saw that his own father picked up that dish and put it... into his mother's bowl, yes, it was her mother's bowl.

"Daddy..." is a fake daddy.

He was already a sensible little baby, so he didn't dare to say this, because the more he said it, the more his real father would become a fake father.

However, even if he didn't dare to speak anymore, he didn't give up. He grabbed his father's arm with a pair of small hands, and then very successfully snatched the spoon from his father's hand.

"Nuo Nuo eats by himself, not for daddy!"

He wants to eat by himself, and he wants to pick up his favorite vegetables!

Seeing that he took the spoon away, Qian Jiyun didn't say anything, picked up the chopsticks, and started eating on his own. As for his son, feed him after he has eaten.

Anyway, my son has grown up, and it's okay to eat and play by himself.

An Jiuyue, on the other hand, looked at her son holding a spoon in her little hand, thinking.