Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

"You kid, just eat some snacks when you're hungry. Didn't your mother bring them for you? Why are you eating this? It's really..."

After that, it was hard for her to say it out loud. After all, the little baby in front of her cooked this thing by herself. No matter how much she disliked it, she couldn't say it in front of the child, right?

"Little aunt, it's so salty. I need to rinse my mouth with the water." Although the little baby is young, he also knows that eating something so salty is definitely not okay and he needs to rinse his mouth.

"Okay, Auntie will bring you some water."

Qian Yiyun didn't hesitate, so she went to get the remaining water for the little baby and asked him to rinse his mouth.

After a while, after rinsing his mouth several times, the little baby finally regained his composure. Looking at the two plates of fried rice on the table, he felt that he never wanted to eat fried rice in his life.

"Brother Lu, you are lying. This fried rice is not delicious at all."

Seeing his three brothers who had stopped practicing and came to care for him, he complained with tears in his eyes.

An Yilu and the other three: "..."

They really didn't mean it, they just couldn't bear to say it and made the little baby sad.

Little did they know that the little baby would actually fall into the fried rice she made this time. This was not what they could have expected.

"Nono, where are the eldest brother and the second brother?" An Yixing asked.

Could it be that the eldest brother and the second brother ran away secretly when they saw Nono putting in the seasonings?

He looked at Noonuo and thought it was impossible. He had just seen how much his two brothers cared about little Noonuo. How could he have escaped secretly?

"I don't know, I haven't seen Brother Zheng and Brother Rong." Qian Yinuo shook his head.

As soon as he looked up, his two brothers were gone. He didn't know where they went. Could it be that they were out for something? But they didn't tell him either.

"They might..."

"What's going on here?"

Just when he was about to say that his two brothers might have gone out for something, he saw Qian Yirong walking in with a plate.

Seeing Nuonuo surrounded by people, Qian Yirong frowned and walked quickly to the crowd. When he saw the fried rice spit on the ground, his face darkened.

You don’t need to think too much to know who vomited this fried rice.

"Nono, how are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Come on, eat a piece of watermelon first."

He took out a piece of watermelon from the plate and handed it to the little milk baby. He never expected that when he went out to get some fruit, the little milk baby who was obviously making soup would actually eat it himself.

If you had known that the little milkman would eat first, he would not leave no matter what.

"oh oh."

Qian Yinuo nodded, quickly took the watermelon and took a bite.

The sweet taste spread in his mouth, and he felt that he was finally alive.

"I will be good in the future, learn cooking from my mother and father, and never cook such unpalatable fried rice again." After eating a few mouthfuls of watermelon, he patted his chest and promised.

Everyone: "..."

Shouldn't Little Milkman say that he will never cook again?

"You!"

Qian Yiyun raised her hand and gently scratched the tip of the little baby's nose.

"Little Carrot Head, you are still young. From now on, you can just sit and wait to eat. Don't always think about cooking."

"That won't work."

After hearing this, the little baby immediately shook his head.

This is his most interesting hobby, even eating snacks is not as good as it, so how can he just forget about it.

Study, you must study hard, so that you can eat delicious food every day!

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