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Chapter 6: What about the Baby Synthesis?

Although he is not picky about food, Wang Xiaoyu still prefers to eat meat.

At this time, two rice grains were stuck on her round little face, and there were milk stains on the corners of her mouth, which made her look like a little greedy cat.

But her hand that reached out to the shrimp did not succeed. Wang Quan picked up the plate early as if he had expected it.

"Dad is here to give you some points, don't grab them with your hands," he said, picking up the chopsticks and starting to divide the shrimps.

"This is my mother's." As he said that, he picked up a shrimp and put it in the bowl in front of Jiang Yi. Then, in Wang Xiaoyu's expectant eyes, he picked up one and put it in front of her, "This is Xiaoyu's."

"Dad's", "Mom's", "Little Fish's"...

The dozen shrimps were divided in less than a long time. Just when Wang Xiaoyu was about to reach out to pick up the shrimps in his bowl, he heard Wang Quan say again.

"The little fish can't be eaten yet, we haven't finished it yet." As he said that, he picked up the bowl in front of Wang Xiaoyu, and then distributed it to "Dad's", "Mom's", "Little Fish's"...

After another round of splits, there were only three left in Wang Xiaoyu's bowl with six or seven shrimps.

Wang Xiaoyu: "???"

Originally, there were only two or three shrimps left in my bowl, but there were so many shrimps in my parents' bowl that were about to overflow.

She was a little confused about why the shrimps in her bowl were divided once, but she did divide them for one for each person just now. She felt that everything was normal but something was wrong.

"Haha, this is because I am worried that my child will eat too much," Zhou Ke from the director's studio seemed to ask a question, but in fact he also gave an explanation.

Wang Xiaoyu is only two and a half years old. Although he should pay attention to supplementing nutrition, he has sweets such as corn and rice balls as the staple food. In addition, milk is enough to supplement protein. Eating too much shrimp will be bad, which can easily cause children to accumulate food.

Wang Quan also makes rice and boiled shrimps in the morning for the sake of the nutrition of his children. What the couple eats every day is actually determined by the children.

Several observers in the director's studio were experienced people, so they naturally knew the reason. However, most of the audiences in the live broadcast room were young people, and they were sending barrage to show their grudges for Wang Xiaoyu.

"Xiaoyu: Lao Deng, I will give you oxygen when you are old, and I will give you one mouthful of it, I will give you one mouthful of it..."

"Feat the fish and rice first to eat 70% to 80% full, and then you two will eat shrimps, right?"

"You may not understand that children will accumulate food after eating too much. Let's do this. My family is from Haicheng. It is recommended to send the fish here. I will make seafood for her. If she gets tired of it, she won't eat it."

"The abacus beads upstairs are almost jumping on my face."

...

During the show, Wang Xiaoyu looked at the shrimps in his bowl and felt something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong, so he pointed to Wang Quan's bowl and said, "Dad, that's so many."

Upon hearing this, Wang Quan put his shrimps into Jiang Yi's bowl and left him three, "Dad's is the same as yours."

At this time, the shrimps in Jiang Yi's bowl were piled into a small pile, higher than the edge of the bowl. Wang Xiaoyu wanted to say "Mom, that's more", but when he saw Jiang Yi's face, he didn't dare to speak, and silently lowered his head and started eating the shrimps in his bowl.

Jiang Yi is a well-deserved boss at home. Although she loves her daughter very much, she never accommodates her when it comes to developing habits such as eating, sleeping, etc.

Wang Xiaoyu's tricks of acting coquettishly and crying were still very effective for Wang Quan, but Jiang Yi didn't take her tricks at all. After being defeated a few times, Wang Xiaoyu stopped doing useless work anymore.

As if satisfied with her "knowing" performance, Jiang Yi smiled on her face and then started to have breakfast.

Wang Quan took out the steamed purple potato and took off the skin and handed it to his wife, then peeled it for himself.

"Wang Quan is so kind to my wife." Li Xiaowan in the director's studio couldn't help but sigh as she looked at these details of her life.

Qiu Wenxue beside her was interested in answering the conversation, but he did not speak rashly when he saw the barrage of netizens.

"I feel relieved if the goddess marrys him~"

"Where is the baby who agreed to be?"

"Aren't I watching a baby's variety show? Why do I look like a love sex show?"

...

As entertainment audiences become more younger, this kind of live broadcast program playback form has gradually become mainstream because of its interactive and multiple people watching at the same time. Ordinary TV playback has gradually faded out of the historical stage. People will only think of it when they want to watch the replay.

Everything has its advantages and disadvantages. The live broadcast brings more traffic to the program, but it also determines that the celebrity artists in front of the camera must have a certain language skills and quick response speed. After all, if you say something wrong, you will be broadcast to the entire network. There is no chance of tolerance for mistakes.

Therefore, when most celebrity artists attend such live broadcast programs, they can speak less and less.

Although Qiu Wenxue has not appeared in the public eye for taking care of his children at home in recent years, he still pays attention to the dynamics in the entertainment industry. He felt terrifying when he thought about it.

Wang Quan and Jiang Yi's relationship was not recognized by the public back then. Many of Jiang Yi's beauty fans even turned to the wrong way. Although Li Xiaowan's words "Wang Quan loves his wife" are factual, they may not be able to be taken out by Jiang Yi's "single fans".

"If you have a tendency to express your opinion, you still can't say it." Qiu Wenxue thought secretly in his heart, and at the same time chose to remain silent.

Seeing the real-time barrage, he began to complain about the deviation of the show's style, he put his eyes back on the screen in the director's room.

In the picture, Wang Xiaoyu, who was holding the purple potato, saw that his father ignored him at all, had to bow his face and start peeling himself.

Seeing this, Wang Quan couldn't hold back his smile, so he picked up the bowls and chopsticks to cover it up for a moment.

He had reached a front with Jiang Yi in private, one of whom was a black face and the other was a black face, in order to start cultivating children's ability to be independent from little things.

The poor Wang Xiaoyu didn't know that at this time, "Ah Wu" bit the purple potato viciously, as if he wanted to use the purple potato to peel the skin and then make up for the energy consumed by eating it.

During the meal, Jiang Yi was also quietly observing her daughter's movements. She was also a little relieved to see that her condition had changed compared to her previous state of relying on Wang Quan to feed.

"I'm going to the studio later. The arrangement of the last two songs has been completed. I have to prepare to start recording," Jiang Yi said lightly.

"Okay, then I'll take care of Xiaoyu at home. Call me any time if you need any help."

Wang Quan sucked the last point in the milk box and took on the task of taking care of his daughter without any surprise.
Chapter completed!
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