The knife and fork are like toys in the little hand of this kid, and it's very curious and fun to hold them...
Taking this opportunity, Ning Yunxi taught his son how to use Western tableware.
Leilei's little face was full of energy, and he felt that the knife and fork in his hand were as difficult to use as chopsticks.
Why is it always so difficult for a child to eat? Can't he use his hands directly? Leilei's little face was thought. He turned his head and saw that he accidentally discovered that a child was really holding something with his hands. He was a young lady in red, older than him. The other party was holding a very long bread in his mouth and chewing it.
Looking at the big bread in the young lady's hand, Leilei thought that this bread was much larger than the big buns that Tai NN gave him. It was like a big b mallet, and it was probably going to faint when it hit him. Because at this moment, he was stunned when he saw the young lady eating such a big bread.
Tai NN is wrong. It’s not that there are big r buns, but that they are bigger than big r buns. Leilei estimated that he might not be able to swallow such a big bun in one bite, and he couldn’t agree to Tai NN to do it.
The young lady in red next door noticed the expression of Leilei looking at the big bread in her mouth, turned her head and spit out a string of squeaky words at the others on her dining table: Lai Lin Lai Lin—
What about this? Is that big bread called Lai Feng? Leilei's confused little eyes blinked and turned to look at his mother.
This is in English. Ning Yunxi said to his son.
Lai Xiang means ai.
Their son is so cute, with two big eyes wearing small suits, like a doll.s1;
Ning Yunxi dared not translate these words to her son. She probably would be very unhappy when her son heard the other party saying that she looked like a doll. Because Leilei considered himself a young master and a man, how could he be a doll?
Let's prepare for dinner. You can't look at others when eating, as this is impolite. Ning Yunxi diverted his son's attention and picked up the white napkin on the dining table and placed it on his son's knees and legs.
It’s completely different to eat Western food. There is a white cloth to be spread on your legs. Everything here is so novel. Leilei’s excited little face flushed with a red face holding the knife and fork in his little hand, looking at his parents as if he was saying: It’s fun.
Children can understand a ghost, but only know how curious and fun it is. However, it is necessary to let children get more contact with things that children have never touched before, which will help open up their horizons. Schools have been doing such things. Family education should also do the same.
Meng Chenhao remembered what his wife said when she discussed whether to bring her son to Western food at home. For him, he did have concerns about whether the child could bring her here to eat for dinner before. What should he do if the child didn’t like or not get used to Western food?
His wife said, don't underestimate the children's adaptability.
Now, the dishes are served.
The restaurant staff served the plates filled with chopped bread. This is the staple food for Westerners. There is no rice or noodles that Chinese people eat for three meals a day. Moreover, this bread is different from the steamed bread eaten by Chinese people. It is baked.
Chapter completed!