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When Lu Zhixu woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

He was woken up by the "student nanny" he had just invited home.

Wearing a royal blue T-shirt, Xia Chen bent down, took away the dozen or so fist-sized dolls that the baby mischievously pressed on Lu Zhixu, and gently shook Lu Zhixu to wake him up.

Lu Zhixu opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a handsome face, with a properly high nose, beautifully shaped thin lips, and a pair of very beautiful eyes. His skin was fair because of the royal blue collar, and he was very young , also very friendly.

"Teacher, breakfast is ready, you go to bed after breakfast." Xia Chen said in a low voice.

Lu Zhixu lay on the sofa for a while with distracted eyes, raised his eyes with difficulty, and saw that the door of the dining room was wide open, and the baby was sitting on a chair in a fluffy one-piece pajamas, holding a big spoon in one hand and a spoon in the other. A yellow ball is shaking its calf comfortably.

Lu Zhixu struggled for a while, but finally got up holding the back of the sofa, grabbed the small suit that Xia Chen had folded and put on the sofa, and walked upstairs.

“Soda crackers and Oreos are in the cabinet above the kitchen, chocolates and Melissa are in the cabinet under the countertop, fruit candy and toffee are under the coffee table, dried fruit is in the basket, and there is milk in the refrigerator And fruits... If these babies refuse to eat, you take him to Yunzhonglou to eat crystal siu mai and clam porridge, and the money is in the flowerpot."

Xia Chen listened to this series of "explainings", without changing his expression, followed behind Lu Zhixu, and said with a smile: "Teacher, let's eat something."

Lu Zhixu waved his hand casually, and was about to go to the bedroom. Probably because of his conscience, he also felt that his attitude was a bit too much. He reached out and grabbed a yellow dumpling from the small plate in Xia Chen's hand, and walked away while eating. After a few meters, he suddenly retreated and grabbed another one.

Xia Chen stood where he was, smiling with eyes crooked.

Time was a bit rushed this morning, and I only had time to finally bake a few pumpkin dumplings stuffed with shrimps and make seafood porridge. Fortunately, the things in the supermarket in the community are quite fresh. At noon, let’s make braised pork ribs as the main course. In addition, kelp and crucian carp They are all good. If you have lotus root slices, let’s make cold dishes.

Sitting on a chair, baby Lu Jiaming watched his Guoguo brother smile like a fox, touched his round belly, and smiled too.

small theater:

When Xia Chen was arranging the tableware, he found a wide variety of spoons.It seems that they are all for babies. Compared with the set of knives worth nearly [-] yuan in the kitchen, it seems a bit humorous.

Xia Chen stood in the kitchen, poked his head out, and asked Baby Lu Jiaming who was sitting cross-legged on a chair in the dining room reading a children's book: "Baby, why are there so many spoons at home?"

The baby has just enjoyed a delicious breakfast, and has already deeply realized the truth of "follow the fruit brother to eat meat", so he resolutely gave up the best time to lie in the living room and bask in the sun, and sat in the dining room to "accompany" the fruit Brother cooks.Hearing the question, he quickly replied: "I know, it was bought by Dad and Uncle Xu."

There are three black lines hanging on Xia Chen's face—would I think your father picked it up?

Xia Chen didn't know the origin of that big spoon until a long time later.

Long, long ago, babies used the most shattered plastic spoons.

However, Professor Xu Xu raised an objection after reading the news: There are news reports that many plastic products on the market are substandard and release toxic substances at high temperatures, which is not good for the baby's health.

So the baby switched to an easy-to-clean porcelain spoon.

However, half a month later, Professor Xu Xu raised another objection: there was another news report that many heavy metals in the glaze on the ceramic products on the market exceeded the standard...

So, the baby began to eat with the "most natural" wooden spoon.

Later, Xu Xu raised another objection: the news also reported that many wooden spoons were not sterilized when they left the factory...

In the end, Lu Zhixu, who couldn't bear it any longer, beat Xu Xu violently, and made a decision: use three kinds of spoons in turn, porcelain spoons for first, third, fifth, wooden spoons for second, fourth and sixth, and plastic spoons for Sundays.

The small theater is over.