On the dining table, on one side are sweet and bland vegetables and a small amount of meat, while on the other side are stir-fried dishes and cooked food with more meat.
What a coincidence, the milder-tasting vegetables here are what she likes to eat.
But those plates of cooked meats are what Sugar Baby likes to eat.
She was sure that the Feng family's nanny didn't know about their eating habits.
In other words, it is a coincidence that she has similar tastes to Feng Yebei or Feng Mo.
"Why don't you move your chopsticks? The food doesn't taste good?" Feng Yebei saw that Mu Jian was in a daze and came over and said, "What do you want to eat? I'll ask the kitchen to make a few more dishes."
Mu Jianjian came back to his senses and shook his head, "No, these are enough."
At this time, Feng Mo ran over and pulled Mu JianJian's hand. Mu JianJian lowered his head and rubbed his little head, and said to Feng Yebei: "Although Mo Mo's stomach is not good, his diet needs to be balanced and not too vegetarian."
Feng Yebei nodded, a glimmer of light flashed in his dark and deep black eyes, and he whispered, "The little guy has a stubborn temper. He doesn't listen to anything I say. In the future, please ask Miss Mu to help me discipline him more."
Mu Jianyan's mouth twitched. Why did she feel like she was digging a hole for herself?
Feng Mo quietly looked at the two of them from the side. Seeing his father being so smart, he was filled with joy.
Dad finally got the idea, which is great!
Feng Mo suppressed the excitement in his heart and pulled Mu Jianjian to the dining table and sat down. As soon as he sat down, Feng Mo picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food for Mu Jianyan and said, "Aunt Mu, please try the sweet and sour pork ribs. It's very good."
Food, Aunt Mu, you are too thin, you need to eat more."
Feng Yebei agreed with this point, "Mo Mo is right, eat more."
He also felt that she was too thin and felt light even when he held her.
"..."
The two of them kept picking up food for her, and after a while, her bowl was piled up into a small mountain. The corners of her eyes twitched. The father and son really looked alike. They used the same words to persuade her to eat.
At this time, Feng Mo suddenly stopped using his chopsticks and raised his head to look at Mu Jianyan. His dark eyes were fluttering back and forth between Mu Jianyan and Feng Yebei.
Mu Jianjian didn't know what Xiao Jiujiu was hitting Feng Mo. Seeing him always staring at him, he thought he had something on his face.
I raised my hand and touched it, but there was nothing.
"What's wrong?"
At this time, Feng Mo said lightly -
"Aunt Mu, dad used his chopsticks to pick up food for you. You guys are kissing. The book says that people who kiss will have babies. Will I have a little sister soon?"
"Cough cough cough——"
When Mu Jianjian heard this, the food in her mouth suddenly turned into a thin needle and pierced her throat, causing her to cough non-stop.
What weird logic is this!
Do children today understand so much?!
Feng Yebei poured her a glass of water. She glared at the man and drank the water in small sips. The cold liquid fell down her throat. It took her a while to feel better.
Pulling out a piece of paper, Mu Jianjian wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and couldn't bear to reveal it, "Mo Bao, actually... the book you read is wrong. Kissing will not result in a baby..."
She really couldn't say the word "forgive her for kissing".
After saying that, Mu Jianyan rubbed Feng Mo's head and said, "Children, don't think too much and eat well."
"Okay." Feng Mo nodded obediently.
No more words were spoken.
Of course he knew that kissing would not result in a baby. He was just pretending to bring aunt and daddy together. The book said, be bold, careful and proceed step by step!
Mu Jianjian breathed a sigh of relief, and he and Feng Mo sat side by side. The atmosphere was harmonious for the first time, and it added a bit of warmth to the originally deserted restaurant.
Feng Yebei raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at Feng Mo. The little guy sat upright, lifted a corner of his mask, and ate quietly with a small spoon.
The man narrowed his eyes.
The little guy looked indifferent during dinner last night and didn't say more than three sentences after finishing the bowl of rice.
Not only did I talk more today, but my appetite seemed much better.
Feng Yebei twisted his fingertips lightly. He was a little confused. What kind of magic power did Mu Jian have in Mu Jian's body that could make a child undergo such a big change in such a short period of time?