The boss raises cubs in Interstellar and repairs desolate stars to make money

Chapter 170 The Contrasting Marshal Qin
Listening to Youyou's mother's serious expression, Mimi blinked her big eyes and nodded obediently: "I understand."

Ahhhhh, I really want to eat this piece of meat, Mommy is going to give Mimi this piece of meat.

"good."

Seeing that he couldn't control his anticipation, Tu Youyou didn't delay any longer, and carefully put the barbecue into the child's little mouth.

And pay attention to the child's movements.

"Chew it slowly, chew it up and swallow it."

Tu Youyou gave another word of advice, and the child was obedient, nodding obediently, without bothering to speak.

Mom, this meat is too fragrant, it's really delicious.

Seeing the starlight in the child's eyes, Tu Youyou pampered him and patted his head: "Good boy, if you like it, wait until you grow up and your little belly gets used to these foods before making it."

She still doesn't know what the stomach of an interstellar person is like.

But for her, the star people who have grown up drinking nutrient supplements for a long time suddenly eat such food, obviously they can't eat too much.

Therefore, she will strictly control the child's food intake.

In order to avoid any problems with his just-pointed body.

Seeing the mother and son like this, Qin Heng couldn't help being curious: "Youyou, why have you repeatedly told Mimi to chew the meat before swallowing it?"

"Because Mimi is still young, her gastrointestinal function is not strong enough."

Tu Youyou explained, "This barbecue is too hard for children to digest, so it needs to be chewed carefully enough so as not to affect the normal work of the stomach."

"Is it so profound?"

Qin Heng smiled, "I thought that the various functions of the interstellar people are very powerful, and the situation you mentioned will not happen."

"But considering that Mimi is only this big, it's normal that her internal organs are still fragile."

Tu Youyou: "..." Knowing that you still talk so much nonsense?

"Sixth brother, don't be too polite, just eat that piece of meat."

Seeing him casually glancing at the barbecue from the corner of his eye, Tu Youyou was speechless.

You are the majestic Marshal of the Ninth Army, as for acting like a starving ghost?
But thinking about the interstellar people relying on nutrient solution to maintain their lives from birth, she was relieved.

That's right, interstellar babies don't have breast milk in memory, and they rely on special nutrient solutions for infants to maintain their lives when they are just born.

The only difference is that the baby's nutrient solution is self-fed by the birth mother.

Only Mimi is pitiful, following the original body at a young age, and can only grow up by drinking ordinary nutrients.

Because she has never drank the special nutrient solution, Mimi's body should be somewhat lacking compared to the children of the same age in the interstellar world.

Regarding this point, she also discovered the problem through her own medical skills.

Because of this, she is more careful about Mimi's normal diet.

When cooking, I also tried my best to take care of Mimi's stomach and make the dishes soft and rotten. Only the few pieces of barbecue were roasted because she wanted to eat them so much.

She didn't plan to feed the child at first, so when she felt that Mimi had eaten enough, she prepared to let him off the table.

Unexpectedly, the child is still thinking about the uneaten meat on the table, so she can only treat the child like this.

This is also to make the child secrete more stomach acid so that he can digest food more easily.

Of course, Tu Youyou didn't say these things.

"Huh? Then... what about you?"

Qin Heng stretched out his chopsticks, but still asked in embarrassment, "Why don't we share it?"

"No need."

It was just a piece of meat five centimeters long, and she was not greedy enough to share it with the guests.

"That's it, then I'm not going to be polite."

Qin Heng had long been greedy, and when he got Tu Youyou's answer, he couldn't wait to put the barbecue into his mouth.

(End of this chapter)