Grandma Meng covered the child with a quilt and returned to the kitchen to cook.
The children played for a day today and were so tired that they must be hungry tonight. The old man wanted to cook more for the children. In response, Ning Yunxi and the second son reminded the old man: "Grandma, they ate too much in the park today. They can't eat so much at night."
"Do you think they are you two? It doesn't mean they can't eat it? They are growing up now and will not dislike having something to eat." Grandma Meng said with her experience as an older generation.
Ning Yunxi only knew that fortunately, the food in this era is relatively simple, healthy and green, and the chance of eating weight is very small. Otherwise, feeding methods like Grandma Meng will really make everyone become fat sooner or later.
My sister-in-law was not easy to talk, Meng Chenyi insisted on educating her grandmother and said, "Doctors all advocate that you should be 80% full when eating. There are regulations on the nutrition that a person can absorb in a day. Eating too much exceeds the range of absorption by the human body, and you will get sick. If you don't believe it, I will let him talk to her when Shangxian comes."
When the second child asked the doctor to say to her, Grandma Meng panicked: "Then I'll cook less. But how much do I cook?"
Meng Chenyi walked into his room, took out a nutrition book borrowed from his old classmate, and flipped through the pages to Grandma Meng to tell Grandma Meng about the amount of three meals a day.
Grandma Meng has cooked rice for most of her life. For the first time, she found that she needed to read books when cooking. She patted her forehead and said, "Learn until she is old."
Grandpa Meng laughed: "We are now following a teacher, and we are all going to become intellectuals."
Regarding the old man's laughter, Ning Yunxi smiled and rubbed his son's clothes with his hands, then took them to the balcony washing machine to wash.
The sky became gray as the clothes were rolling around the washing machine.
Meng Chenjun and Meng Chencheng returned home from school. The third brother Meng Chenxi also came back, preparing to go to visit the grave with their family on the weekend.
The noise of uncles and aunts returning made Leilei, who was sleeping in the bed, open his little eyes.
My aunt Meng Chencheng stood at the head of his bed with her hands on her waist and smiled at him: "Leilee, you pig, sleep wherever you go."
Leilei bulged his face and sat up from the bed. He couldn't help but open his mouth and yawned a big yawn again.
At this moment, a steady footsteps came from the door. Leilei had to think about it, and climbed out of bed and shouted: "Dad is back--"
My son was calling himself. Meng Chenhao returned to the door of the house and bent down and took off his shoes and changed into slippers, and said to his wife standing in front of him: "Are they tired of you today?"
"No. Chen Yi is here. He is following them with his bag and staring at them again." Ning Yunxi couldn't help but feel emotion when the second child was busy today. "Chen Yi is the biggest hero today. Without him, all adults would be exhausted."
"So what did you say this morning?" Meng Chenhao raised his head and looked at her and narrowed his eyes.
"I will also think of a way if my second child is not here." Ning Yunxi said. She is a teacher or a mother, so she has to think of a way to take care of the child well. Regardless of whether there are other people to help, this is her unshirkable responsibility and obligation.
"It's like you lead a soldier." Ning Yunxi gave another example.
"You look like this-" Meng Chenhao straightened up, picked up his son who rushed over from the room like a small cannonball fired, and continued to say to his wife, "It's even more like a donkey than me."
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Chapter completed!