At dinner time, Xu Weiwei was carried to her own high stool. In addition to picking out some dishes for her from the whole family, the chef also fried a piece of fish for her.

The snow-white and tender fish meat melts in your mouth, without any fishy smell or bones, making it perfect as a complementary food for children.

After feeding Xu Weiwei mouthful by mouthful, Mrs. Sivers let her eat the rest of the food on the plate. This process is both a play and a process of stimulating the baby's perception of the outside world.

But Xu Weiwei was not happy, she wanted to eat with tableware. Chopsticks were not easy to use, so she could use a spoon or fork. Grabbing with hands always made her hands greasy, and although they would be wiped clean, she still didn't like the feeling.

So tonight, when the adults asked her to eat with her hands again, Xu Weiwei refused. She staggered, stretched out her arms, opened her hands, and stared at the chopsticks in Mrs. Seaforth's right hand.

"Aah~"

This hint should be obvious enough, right? Do you understand? I want the chopsticks in your hand too~

But unfortunately, Mrs. Seaforth misunderstood and thought that her daughter wanted to eat the dish in her hand, so she picked up a piece of it with chopsticks and put it on her plate.

"Baby wants to eat this, you're so smart! You know how to order. Which one else do you want to eat, huh? Tell mommy."

Xu Weiwei: “…”

Since her mother was unreliable, Xu Weiwei turned to her grandmother on the left.

The old lady was sitting on her left, holding the chopsticks in her right hand, so she was closer. Plus, Xu Weiwei leaned forward and stretched out her hand, almost grabbing the chopsticks.

"Grandma~ yes."

The old lady immediately saw that her precious granddaughter wanted the chopsticks in her hand and asked in surprise, "You want this?"

"Seeing that everyone has some, our Baoer wants some too, right? Neil, go get Baoer a pair of chopsticks."

The housekeeper did not act immediately, but kindly reminded: "Madam, the young lady must not know how to use chopsticks yet. She probably treats this thing as a toy. How about I just get the training chopsticks for children for the young lady?"

"It makes sense, go ahead."

After a while, Neil appeared in the living room again. He did not just bring a pair of children's training chopsticks as he said, but also brought a spoon and fork.

When Xu Weiwei saw this, her eyes lit up. She thought that the butler was the person who understood her the best. She decided to be the best with Uncle Neil!

The housekeeper stood behind Xu Weiwei, holding her little finger, put the training chopsticks on her hand, and then picked up a few bites of food and fed them to her mouth. Then he let her do it herself.

Everyone watched silently. Xu Weiwei was also concentrating.

The chopsticks should be made of plastic, but because they are covered with small auxiliary tools, they are a bit top-heavy. Xu Weiwei carefully manipulated them, separated, aligned, clamped, and lifted them into the air!

Success!

"My sister is great!"

"Did you write it down? Baoer could use chopsticks when he was one year and twenty-six days old!"

"I'm recording, I'm recording. You don't need me to tell you. I'll start recording when I see Bao Er pick up the chopsticks. By the time you remember, the daylily is cold. I still have to be the grandfather..."

However, the piece of vegetable fell before it reached its mouth and was caught on the plate. There was nothing I could do. Although I had sufficient theoretical knowledge and rich experience, the strength of this body's fingers was still too weak.

Xu Weiwei decisively gave up and picked up the spoon and fork on the side, ready to continue using it. When she spotted a piece of pumpkin and was about to insert it, Xu Weiwei suddenly remembered that she was a baby who was using tableware for the first time, so shouldn't she be too skilled?

So Xu Weiwei began her performance.

Ah, I can’t aim it right. The food is slippery and running around everywhere. I can’t get it in…

After sending the entire plate of food away, Xu Weiwei felt that it was enough, but the mess also made her lose the desire to continue eating.

The performance was a success and the adults thought she was full and was playing with her spoon and fork.

After the meal, the old man walked behind her and commented on the "abstract painting" on her small table: "Wow! Our Baoer is quite talented in art! The food is so beautiful, just like a painting!"

Xu Weiwei: ...Grandpa, that’s enough. You can’t be so shameless. I’ll just call you “Grandpa”. There’s no need to keep praising me.

"Grandpa~"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then asked for help: "Did I hear it right? Did you hear it just now? My granddaughter called me grandpa, right?"

"Dad, you heard it right, Wei'er just called you."

"Hahahahahaha!" The old man laughed excitedly and picked Xu Weiwei out of the dining chair and flew high up.

Then he gently scratched her little nose: "It seems that your father is right. You like to hear nice words, right? Grandpa has learned a lot from the Internet recently. Let me tell you a few more-"

"I laugh and say that people who think stars are beautiful are shallow, because they must have never seen our Bao Er's eyes."

"Who left the fairy tale book open after reading it, causing Princess Selvie to run out?"

"The jewels of the Goddess of Light fell to the ground, so I saw the sky full of stars and your eyes."

"Actually, you're not that good. You're just a little prettier, a little smarter, and a little cuter than the other girls."

……

The old lady's grip on the chopsticks tightened;

Mrs. Seaforth shook off the goosebumps without leaving a trace;

Xu Weiwei couldn't bear it anymore and stretched out her little hand to cover her grandfather's mouth.

"Hmm—?"

Kane frowned and said in a complicated tone, "Grandpa is so greasy! He looks more like a weird uncle."

Sifos said calmly: "Dad, don't go online if you don't have anything to do. It will teach people bad things."

The old lady stood up and took Xu Weiwei from her husband's arms, walked to the sofa and sat down, took a wet wipe, then held Xu Weiwei's little hand that had just covered her mouth and slowly wiped it.

He also taught her a lesson: "Don't touch unclean things in the future, understand?"

"Grandpa~"

Xu Weiwei wanted to say that I didn’t touch anything unclean, I just touched my grandfather.

Unexpectedly, the old lady immediately responded, "Yes, it's Grandpa. Grandpa is so dirty. I won't touch him anymore."

Xu Weiwei: ...

A world was achieved where only the old man was injured.

After dinner, Kane, Ryan, and Ryan went to Meilin to get today's snacks. Although they were rich, the Seaforth family did not spoil their children. They gave them whatever they wanted, especially snacks, which they strictly controlled.

"Sister Meilin! It's time to give us snacks! I want chips and fudge!"

"Silly boy, it's Auntie, Aunt Meilin, please give me chocolate and jelly."

The three looked at Meilin expectantly, but Meilin said apologetically, "I'm sorry, young master. Miss told me that you ate too many snacks when you went out to play today. You can't eat anymore."

"Ah——?!" the three of them wailed in unison.

"Then what is this?" Ryan looked curiously at the small plate of snacks in Meilin's hand.

"These are Miss Wei'er's 'Happy Growth' beans. Eating them will improve her immunity and help her grow taller." As she spoke, Meilin walked towards the living room with the small plate and placed it on the coffee table in front of Xu Weiwei.

Although the three little ones were greedy, they were very sensible and did not fight with their sister for food. The impression that their sister was in poor health was deeply engraved in their minds. So they all sat quietly beside her, watching TV and playing with toys, and had no intention of sharing a piece of the pie.

Xu Weiwei looked left and right, pinched a small gaba bean, crawled in front of Kane, and raised her little hand.

"Brother, eat~"

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