"You really don't want to eat?" Ning Bao raised an eyebrow.
"I never eat leftovers. If you don't eat it, I will throw it away." As he said that, he was about to pick up the plate, but he saw that he had already put it on the plate with quick eyes and hands.
¡°Mom said, you can¡¯t waste food.¡±
When I spoke, my little face turned a little red.
"Really? Then please help me eat it."
Ning Bao took advantage of the situation and pushed the plate over a little.
"Don't waste it."
The buns are not big, there are several, just enough for him to eat.
"Okay." After a moment of hesitation, the child picked up the bun and started eating it slowly.
Mom said you shouldn¡¯t eat other people¡¯s food casually. He ate it because he couldn¡¯t waste it.
The other party did not doubt what Ning Bao said at all, because he had seen many rich people like this and did not like to eat leftovers; it was also because they did not eat, so sometimes he and his mother could have a good meal of meat. .
¡°For example, the brothers and sisters around the doctor¡¯s sister last time, they only ate a little bit every time they ate, and then ordered a lot of dishes.
Ning Bao looked at his toothy little face that was bulging like a little hamster, as if these buns were the most delicious things in the world, and she almost had an appetite.
But she has already had lunch, so she won¡¯t compete with him.
Ning Bao patiently watched him finish the buns, and then made him a glass of water with Chinese medicine in it.
"Thanks."
The child thanked him and took a sip. His face suddenly wrinkled, but he still drank it in small sips.
"Doesn't it taste good?" Ning Bao asked knowingly.
"It's a bit bitter. Don't tell mom. Good medicine tastes bitter; and what the doctor sister gave must be good stuff." So he drank it, even if it didn't taste good, others couldn't drink it if they wanted to.
After Ning Bao went to visit that day, someone recognized her, and then gave him some advice. Only then did he realize that the doctor sister who helped his mother was so powerful!
¡°At that time, he really felt that he was very, very lucky. He was luckier than the uncle next door and his relatives¡¯ aunt, and he was luckier than many people.
"You kid is quite smart." Ning Bao smiled and touched his head.
The other party laughed sheepishly.
"By the way, kid, I don't know your name yet."
"My name is Fang Fang. I am eight and a half years old this year. I will be nine after my birthday."
Fang Fang put down the cup, held it with both hands, and introduced himself seriously.
A nine-year-old child is actually basically determined.
"Then I call you Xiaofang?" Ning Bao asked him.
"It's okay, doctor sister, my mother called me that too." Fang Fang was very happy that Ning Bao called him that, as if they had become close to Xido at once.
¡°Moreover, the doctor sister is really nice. She has no airs at all and is not serious at all.
They have been to many hospitals and met many doctors. They are all very good, but sometimes people feel that they are particularly superior, but he did not feel this with Ning Bao.
Fang Fang felt that when he talked to Ning Bao, the two of them were equal, and he liked this feeling very much.
"Okay, then I'll call you that."
Looking at him being so sensible, it can also be seen that his mother has really taught him well.
But Fang Fang, this name seemed inexplicably familiar to her, as if she had seen it somewhere.
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