Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

Ye Siyu watched silently from the side, seeing that Lu Xiuwen picked up another shrimp, without any intention of picking up chopsticks to eat, and frowned indistinctly.

She remembered that Lu Xiuwen had a bad stomach, and if he didn't eat on time, he would easily suffer from stomach problems.

I thought that in the past few years, Lu Xiuwen could cherish his body a little more.

Who would have thought that Lu Xiuwen didn't seem to take care of himself seriously, and even worsened.

Thinking of Lu Xiuwen's pale face from stomach pain, Ye Siyu felt agitated.

After Lu Xiuwen put the peeled shrimp into her bowl, Ye Siyu couldn't help it anymore, frowned and said coldly: "Many people do the shrimp peeling, you should eat well."

Lu Xiuwen was startled, thinking that Ye Siyu was still angry with him.

His hands froze, and a look of helplessness appeared in his black eyes.

Xiaozhiyi obviously felt the change in the atmosphere at the table, blinked and smiled at Lu Xiuwen.

The milky voice said childishly: "Handsome uncle, let's hurry up and eat, mom is so distressed."

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of several people changed.

The tension on Xiao Xizhou's face instantly became so clear.

Scared him to death.

He thought that his mother didn't like his father anymore, but it turned out that he was worried about his father.

Mom is so gentle!
Lu Xiuwen looked at Ye Siyu flattered, his thin lips parted slightly.

Ye Siyu saw that he was about to open his mouth to speak, and was about to speak, but he was a step too late and the man grabbed him first.

"Xiaoyu, are you worried about me?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Siyu gave Xiao Zhiyi an annoyed look, then turned to greet the kitchen.

"Wang Ma, bring a hot towel over here."

After all, she completely ignored Lu Xiuwen and continued eating.

Lu Xiuwen looked at Ye Siyu as an ostrich trying to escape, and a smile flashed across his deep black eyes.

It seems that Xiao Zhiyi is right.

His little girl actually really cared about him.

In the following time, Lu Xiuwen's mood obviously rose a lot.

The specific manifestation is that during the meal, one or two children are constantly served with vegetables.

Both Xiao Zhiyi and Xiao Xizhou were very happy, happily enjoying their father's love.

Ye Siyu was the only one who ate more and more irritable. At the end, she looked at the never-ending food in the bowl, and finally glared at Lu Xiuwen unhappily.

"enough!"

Hearing this, Lu Xiuwen gave her another piece of ribs, and there was an obvious cheerful smile in his cold voice.

"I wanted to say before that I'm too thin now, so I should eat more."

Ye Siyu was very annoyed by the words, but Xiao Zhiyi was still helping.

"The handsome uncle is right. Mom, you are too skinny. Eat more meaty ones to be healthier."

Ye Siyu held his breath, and couldn't help stretching out his hands to pinch Xiaozhiyi's face.

"You still have the nerve to say that I'm not allowed to be picky eaters, I ate all the carrots."

After hearing this, Lu Xiuwen noticed that there were a lot of carrots piled up next to Xiao Yi's bowl.

Xiao Zhiyi blinked a little guilty, silently buried the carrot down, and said confidently: "I'm not a rabbit, so what's the problem if I don't like carrots?"

Ye Siyu didn't take Xiaozhiyi's rebuttal to heart at all, and casually picked up another chopstick of carrot for her.

She chuckled lightly and said, "Rabbits don't like carrots the most, be good, eat all the carrots, it's healthy."

Little Zhiyi: "..."

Xiao Zhiyi couldn't talk to Ye Siyu at all, so she looked at Lu Xiuwen begging for help.

I hope the handsome uncle can help her speak.

But she obviously hasn't recognized the food chain at home, and Lu Xiuwen, who is at the bottom of the food chain, naturally won't refute Ye Siyu's words.

Looking at Xiaozhiyi with a smile, under Xiaozhiyi's expectant eyes, he said lightly: "Good boy, your mother is right. Eating more carrots is good for you and will make you healthier."

Xiao Zhiyi's eyes widened, and she looked at Lu Xiuwen in disbelief.

It was completely unexpected that Lu Xiuwen was on the same front as his mother.

Xiao Zhiyi was so angry that she stuffed a carrot with a chopstick into her mouth, and said vaguely: "I will never like handsome uncle again."

Ye Siyu was amused by her words, and he propped his chin and laughed out loud.

Lu Xiuwen, on the other hand, seemed to have received a huge blow, turned his head to look at Ye Siyu, and said hesitantly, "Otherwise..."

Before she finished speaking, Ye Siyu immediately looked at Lu Xiuwen coldly.

The voice was very cold, implying a warning.

"Why, what's your opinion?"

Lu Xiuwen was stuck in his throat, facing Ye Siyu's cold gaze, he shook his head with difficulty.

"No, you're right, children should eat more carrots."

As he said that, Lu Xiuwen also picked up a chopstick of carrot for Xiao Xizhou.

Xiao Xizhou, who was happily eating melons, never expected that he would eat the melons on his body.

He looked at the carrots in the bowl and frowned.

In the past, when he and Lu Xiuwen were eating, they would quietly bury carrots in the bottom of the bowl, so Lu Xiuwen didn't notice that Xiao Xizhou didn't like carrots either.

Zhidang Xiaoxizhou is not picky about food, so he is always at ease.

Now when he saw Xiao Xizhou's obviously reluctant expression, he immediately became vigilant.

He tentatively picked up some carrots for Xiao Xizhou, and observed Xiao Xizhou calmly.

Under his father's gaze, Xiao Xizhou reluctantly stuffed a little carrot into his mouth.

Although he still looks like a little iceberg with no expression on his face, Lu Xiuwen is too familiar with Xiao Xizhou.

It was obvious at a glance that Xiao Xizhou didn't want to eat carrots.

Lu Xiuwen frowned slightly, and he kept paying attention to Xiao Xizhou from the corner of his eye.

He wanted to see what Xiao Xizhou was going to do.

Just when Lu Xiuwen was thinking this way, he accidentally saw Xiao Xizhou silently burying carrots in the bottom of the bowl.

The action is exactly the same as what Xiao Zhiyi did before.

Lu Xiuwen was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Xiao Zhiyi.

Xiao Zhiyi had just buried the remaining half of the carrots in the bowl, when she raised her head and suddenly met Lu Xiuwen's gaze, her heart skipped a beat.

Blinking guiltily, "Handsome Uncle, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Lu Xiuwen glanced at Xiaozhiyi's bowl, and then at Xiaoxizhou.

Seeing the unconcealable happiness in Xiao Xizhou's eyes, his heart softened, but a small seed of doubt was quietly planted.

Both Xiao Xizhou and Xiao Zhiyi don't like carrots, and they both deal with them in the same way.

Is it a coincidence, or are all children like this?
Lu Xiuwen frowned slightly, and carefully recalled the reaction of the two children when they encountered dishes they didn't like when they had dinner with Xiaoyi and Fu Xuanchen.

It's a pity that he rarely met Fu Wenyao in recent years, and even less often had dinner with Fu Xuanchen.

Moreover, he didn't have the heart to observe these at all, and he searched all over his memories but couldn't find them.

When he came back to his senses, the two children were already bouncing upstairs, holding hands.