She really wants to eat it, but Mommy usually doesn't allow them to eat it, saying it's unhygienic and prone to diarrhea.

With my uncle here, I should be able to have a meal. Mommy won't scold her for the sake of the guests.

Qingting pursed her lips, very speechless, how could such a young child have so many thoughts?

Usually in a daze, but in the aspect of eating, I have exhausted my magic weapon, and there are so many ghost ideas.

Ahem, she will never admit that this child is like her!

King refused without even thinking about it.

"It's not good for children to eat that, it's easy to have diarrhea."

A child's stomach is too delicate, especially for such a delicately raised child, it cannot be ignored.

Yun Xi's eyes turned red, and she was on the verge of crying. She pulled his arm pitifully and acted coquettishly, "I don't care, I want to eat that."

King was so distressed that he wished he could give her his heart and liver.

"Okay, okay, how about this, uncle's men will make delicious hot pot, go to uncle's to eat, okay?"

Anyway, hygiene is guaranteed, much better than outside.

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she nodded her head desperately. This can be done, and she really likes this uncle more and more.

Chen Xuan watched it for a long time, then complained coldly.

"There is nothing to be diligent about, either a traitor or a thief."

It's not that he doesn't like this uncle, but he just feels very uncomfortable and unhappy.

King felt like being struck by lightning, and his whole body was in a mess.

But Qingting was teased and smiled, and kissed her son cheerfully.

"Son, you are amazing. You can speak such long idioms."

The little guy raised his chin proudly, and turned his nose to the sky, "I'm a gifted child with an unforgettable memory."

Not to mention, his IQ is 170, he is really a child genius, no bragging.

King looked at him obsessively, inexplicably happy.

"So cute, he's just like you."

A pair of sons and daughters have their own characteristics, and they are not cute.

Qingting also raised her chin proudly, "Of course, I gave birth."

The expressions of their mother and son are exactly the same, as expected of mother and son.

Luxurious six-star hotel, presidential suite

The restaurant is busy with people coming and going, preparing exquisite meals.

In the living room, cartoons are displayed on the TV screen hanging on the wall.

Yun Xi stared intently, with relish, without blinking, and ate some snacks from time to time.

And Chen Xuan was holding an ipad in his hand, searching for all kinds of information, concentrating on it, very attentively.

The two brothers and sisters occupy one side, do not interfere with each other, and have a tacit understanding, and the warmth of the room permeates.

Qingting read the book for a while, feeling a little tired, rubbed the center of her brows, looked at her precious children, the corners of her mouth twitched, her face was full of tenderness.

This is the best gift God gave her, a pair of little angels, it was their company that allowed her to survive the most difficult years.

King walked in with the tray, seeing this warm scene, a warm current surged in his heart,

Is this the warmth of home?

Having lovely children and a gentle wife is the happiest thing in the world.

But, it's not his!

As soon as he came in, Qingting noticed it, seeing his unpredictable expression, she couldn't help being a little strange, what was she thinking?

After watching an episode, Yun Xi smacked her tender mouth, and saw King standing in a daze at the door with sharp eyes, her eyes lit up, "Uncle, what are you holding in your hand? Is it delicious?"

The corner of Qingting's mouth twitched, a snack.

It was freshly fried fruit juice, sweet and delicious, the little girl smiled with satisfaction written all over her face.

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