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"It's up to you to take care of it, my subordinate is defeated!" Yan Qian gritted his teeth and looked at Jian Feimo, without the cold look from the beginning.
Seeing Qian Yu angry, Jian Feimo felt so happy. He said so many words just to make her angry.
The two children were scolding each other, and their words were full of idioms and sayings.
Jian Ran and Ye Ze were quite happy to hear it.
After a while, Yan Tu also came. After sitting for a while and chatting with them, she heard Han Yubai calling her in the kitchen, got up and walked into the kitchen to help.
"Look, the food my dad cooks looks good!" Yan Qianyu said with a proud look as she watched her parents bring up dishes one after another. People who didn't know thought she had cooked them.
Yan Qianyu was just about to say that your father must not be as good at cooking as his father. Suddenly he remembered what his mother had said to him, and he swallowed the words immediately.
Jian Feimo looked at her hesitant expression and asked, "What do you want to say?"
¡°I¡¯m asking you, is the food my dad cooks good?¡± Yan Qianyu repeated the question she just asked awkwardly.
Jian Feimo nodded, looked at Yan Qianyu with a very serious face and said, "Not only does it look good, it also smells super good, and it must taste super delicious."
After receiving high praise from Jian Feimo, Yan Qianyu looked triumphant, her little nose almost turned up to the sky, she nodded with satisfaction and said: "Of course, my father's cooking is the best in the world." .¡±
When Han Yubai came out with the last dish, he heard Qianyu's praise and said happily: "Thank you Xiaoqian for the compliment. I've got everything you want to eat. You're welcome, just eat and don't wait any longer."
Jian Feimo watched the adults move their chopsticks, and then followed suit.
Yan Qianyu did not move his chopsticks, but looked at Jian Feimo, waiting for his evaluation.
"Uncle, the food you cook is delicious, a hundred times better than what my mother makes!" Jian Feimo said excitedly like a gourmet connoisseur, after savoring the food carefully.
"Really?" Han Yubai was very confident in his cooking skills. When he heard Jian Feimo's heartfelt praise, he felt even happier, "I was worried that you didn't like to eat."
Jian Ran looked at Jian Feimo in surprise.
Ye Ze asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
"Feimo is a picky eater and doesn't eat potatoes, but he just ate it!?" Jian Ran looked at Jian Feimo in disbelief.
Fei Mo is notoriously picky about food. She won't eat this or that. Jian Ran tried all kinds of tricks to get Fei Mo to eat, but Fei Mo would never give her any face.
If you don¡¯t eat, you don¡¯t eat. Changing it again and again is of no use.
But now he not only ate it, but also took one bite after another, praising how delicious it was.
This child
¡°If it was just to deal with Qian Yu¡¯s question, he wouldn¡¯t force himself like this, but he didn¡¯t look like he was forcing himself. He seemed to really like to eat.
"Picky eater? It doesn't exist." Yan Tu looked at Jian Ran and smiled, then turned to glare at Jian Feimo.
Jian Feimo was so frightened that he subconsciously shrank his neck and did not dare to say a word when Yan Tu glared at him.
"So picky about food, what should I do if something happens in the future and I don't have anything to eat?" Yan Tu didn't forget to educate him, "Jian Ran, don't spoil him. He can't eat it if he has allergies. Eat everything else. The more he eats, the more he will eat." If he doesn¡¯t like to eat it, the more you give it to him.¡±
Looking at Feimo's aggrieved but daring-to-talk-back look, Jian Ran smiled and nodded, "Okay, Instructor Yan, this kid Feimo will trouble you a lot."