Chapter 4

"Yordel, why don't you eat?" Diarmuid, who was halfway through eating, finally raised his head, looked at the father and daughter on the opposite side, and asked curiously.

Angus was trying to hold a plump chicken leg to Jodelle's mouth at this time, but Jodell turned her little head to the side unceremoniously, stretched it as far as it could, and vowed to die Escape from the entanglement of chicken legs.

Hearing Diarmuid's inquiry, Angus sighed, put the chicken legs back on the plate in distress, and said, "Jodele just won't eat it."

"Maybe she doesn't like this?" Diarmuid glanced at the large plate of mashed potatoes in front of him, the leftover bacon from yesterday's meal, and a plate of fried lettuce next to him, and then looked at the plate in front of Yodel on the opposite side Roast chicken, a plate of roast goose, and a plate of roast lamb, I suddenly felt that I understood something in a flash.It seems that something is wrong, and it seems that there is nothing wrong...

Jodelle heard Diarmuid's voice, and slowly turned her head back, her blue eyes turned towards Diarmuid's direction. Although her pupils were expressionless, it seemed that she was watching Visible.She wrinkled her little nose lightly, then sniffed in the direction of Diarmuid's dining table, and then quickly and nimbly broke free from her own father's embrace. "Ding Dong", the sound of the silver rings on her feet hitting the ground.

She gently supported the edge of the table with her right hand, but her steps turned to Diarmuid without stopping.Diarmuid was startled by Yodel's quick reaction, and when she came in front of him, he stood up from the chair stupidly.

But Jodelle didn't make it to his seat, but was groping around the table for something, and finally she touched a wooden spoon and burst out laughing.Her smile is not like a normal child's, with a wide grin, showing a smile with missing front teeth, but slightly purses the corners of her mouth, and then draws an upward arc... It seems that she has finally achieved her goal and the conspiracy has succeeded That smirk? ... [Sorry, the author must have had an illusion!

With such a smile, she passed the spoon in the direction of Diarmuid.Dilum was stunned for a moment, and after a long reaction, he said in a puzzled tone: "Do you want to eat mashed potatoes?" This is the spoon he just ate mashed potatoes with a large spoonful of mashed potatoes on it.

Yodell pursed her mouth unhappily and shook her head, then grabbed the spoon containing mashed potatoes, threw herself on Diarmuid's body, and hugged him.

"Cough, maybe...she wants you to feed her." Angus closed his eyes with his forehead closed, and had no choice but to say this as a way out.But in his heart, he said silently: "This child... why is this child so precocious, even the way of expression is similar to her mother!!! And obviously I am her father. This child actually prefers Dilumu More than that boy, but he despises me as a father! No, Diarmuid is also a good boy... Hey... Or else, it seems to be good..."

"So that's how it is." Diarmuid, who was hugged tightly by Jodel, finally had his brain buffered smoothly.He lightly patted the shoulder of Yodel, who was a head shorter than him, "Let go, okay? Let go and I'll treat you to mashed potatoes."

Jodelle slowly let go of her hand, then tilted her head and opened her mouth slightly in confusion, then thought about something for a while, and then nodded happily.

Diarmuid began to perform his duties very responsibly, moved a small bench from the side, let Jodelle sit on it, and then began to feed Jodell with a spoon.

Jodelle's performance was completely different from that in front of Angus. She swallowed the whole plate of mashed potatoes with ease, and she had a very serious expression on her face when she ate it... It was completely impressive. It was hard to see that she was thinking about anything "serious" again.

Angus looked at the two small harmonious figures who were feeding the other, and suddenly felt that this was not bad.Diarmuid shouldn't blame him, his adoptive father, for not reminding him...how could such a lovely child blame him... Besides, Jodelle...should...not be like her mother, right...after all, she Or his daughter, she will definitely be a gentle, beautiful and kind girl when she grows up, um, definitely so, she can't be wrong. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

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