The world is broken, the cubs mend it

"Thank you, go and have fun, I can do it by myself."

Song Song took the carrots from her hand and put them in the refrigerator, then bent down and gently stroked her forehead.

The child's flesh is very tender and feels great. Her eyes are very similar to Ye Huaixu's, but they are bigger and darker. When you look at her, there is always a pitiful look that makes people feel pity for her.

Yuanyuan didn't leave and helped her take the kale from the bag. It was a little difficult to lift the small bundle.

"What a hard-working kid."

The little guy has always had a good reputation among outsiders.

Song Song looked at the quiet and well-behaved child in front of her, and thought of her own naughty children, and felt that she was more caring and lovely.

"I'm a good kid."

Yuanyuan clapped her hands happily and praised herself very fluently.

"That's right, Yuanyuan is a good little boy."

Song Song picked her up gently, washed some fresh fruits and squeezed fresh juice for her to drink.

The little guy was like a curious baby, following her, watching her every move, and waiting to slowly taste the fruit juice after it was squeezed.

"It's delicious. Auntie is amazing!"

Song Song was so delighted by the flattery that she hugged Yuanyuan and pecked her chubby face twice.

Before leaving, she packed up some of Ye Huaixu's haute couture clothes and sent them for care and cleaning.

"I suddenly feel that having a thoughtful and trouble-free child like Yuanyuan is a very good thing."

Looking at the closed door, Ye Huaixu thought about what she said. It was considerate, yes, but where did she come to the conclusion that it could save trouble?

"Dad, have a drink."

Yuanyuan held the last glass of orange juice and tremblingly handed it to him.

Aunt Song squeezed almost 200cc of juice, and after drinking one cup, only this small cup was left.

There wasn't much and it wouldn't spill, but the little guy still walked very carefully.

"Thank you!"

Ye Huaixu took the cup from the child's hand, accepted all the child's filial piety with a smile, and placed the empty cup on the small coffee table beside him.

"..."

Yuanyuan, who was standing on the other side of him, squeezed past his legs, stood on tiptoe to take the empty cup on the table, stared at it in a daze, and fell into deep thought.

"what happened to you?"

Ye Huaixu looked at the time and it was time to prepare dinner.

He is good at making simple dishes and light meals, which are enough for dinner for him and his children.

"dad…"

"Ok?"

"Your mouth is so big!"

Yuanyuan said in despair, her rosy pink lips curved like an arch.

Dad didn't leave her any juice.

"You..." Ye Huaixu hesitated. He wanted to say that she was stingy, but he couldn't use the standards of adults to judge a child. He couldn't help but say, "A little stingy..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the little guy's eyes turned red instantly, and tears as big as beans were about to roll down his eyes.

Dad drank her juice and called her stingy.

"I'm talking about myself. I'm very stingy."

Ye Huaixu quickly took the cup from the child's hand. One of his great strengths was his adaptability.

In fact, he is not so easy to get along with outside. People who are familiar with him will be polite to him because of his status.

The child doesn’t care whose son he is or how powerful his family is. He can make a fuss whenever he wants without even having to choose a day.

He had never heard Yuanyuan cry, but the thought of a child crying made his head explode.

"..."

Yuanyuan sniffed. Her father slid down to his knees too quickly, leaving her no room to move.

"What do you want to eat tonight? Let's go see what ingredients Aunt Song bought."

While she was still thinking, Ye Huaixu picked her up and brought her into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and let her choose ingredients.

Yuanyuan didn’t know the names of these dishes, so she picked a few that looked good.

"Then let's just eat these, okay?"

Ye Huaixu took out all the ingredients chosen by the child, and after seeing her nod happily, he put her on the ground and started to work.

I simply mixed a vegetable salad, fried a large shrimp for the child and made a bowl of cream of mushroom soup.

He didn't eat much at night and his taste was a bit light, but the children gave him face and ate a lot.

Ye Huaixu cleaned the table and put the dishes into the dishwasher before the clock reached half past seven.

Normally he would go for a night run occasionally, or go out for a small gathering with friends, or at worst read a book or play video games, as he couldn't sleep at this time.

These activities are not suitable for children. The little one follows him like a baby bird, with the word "boring" written in his big round eyes.

Ye Huaixu took a coat and wrapped the child in it, went to the garage, drove a car, secured the child in the back seat, and took her out for a ride.

He drove slowly and observed her movements through the rearview mirror, reminding her not to move. It seemed that he would have to ask someone to buy a baby chair and fix it in the back tomorrow.

It is dangerous for a child who is too young to sit in the passenger seat. Otherwise it would be more fun to take a ride in a supercar.

Yuanyuan was obedient and didn't move. She put her two little hands on the inside of the car window and looked at the night view of the city curiously.

There were many small dirty stalls on the roadside at night. Ye Huaixu drove his children around the city center and found an empty parking space.

I opened the car door and took the child to stroll around the downtown area. The little guy looked at the various stalls and couldn't help swallowing.

Not sure what it's made of, but it looks delicious.

Without waiting for the child to speak, Ye Huaixu stopped in front of the stall selling stinky tofu and bought a portion of stinky tofu.

When he was a child, his parents never allowed him to eat these things. He always ate them secretly and felt that they were very fragrant and tasted better than the meals at home.

As he grew older, he gradually lost interest in these, but when he saw them he couldn't help but want to buy one to try.

The black tofu cubes are fried in a frying pan until they are puffed up. They are then placed in a small paper bowl, a hole is poked in the middle, and the pre-prepared soup is poured on top.

Ye Huaixu tasted a very hot piece, and the taste was almost the same as before.

This concludes today’s controlled diet plan.

"Dad, I want to eat too."

Yuanyuan patted the back of his hand with her little hand, smelled the sweet yet stinky scent, and couldn't help smacking her lips.

"Can you eat this?"

Ye Huaixu looked at her uncertainly, and the little guy also looked at him in confusion, as if to say, "Are you asking me?"

"Wait..." He took out his cell phone and said slowly, "I'll go to Baidu."

"Try not to eat it?" Ye Huaixu silently read the searched entry and frowned, "Does that mean I can eat less?"

He is a real translation genius.

Use a skewer to cut the stinky tofu in half, leaving a piece as big as a fingernail, and put it into the child's mouth to let her taste it.

"Is it tasty?"

"good to eat!"

Yuanyuan nodded. It had a salty and fragrant taste. It felt a little smelly and spicy in the mouth. It tasted strange but delicious.

"It's delicious..." Ye Huaixu paused: "Then let's not eat it. The Internet says that eating too much will cause diarrhea, so we can't eat it."

He felt that he should hire a nanny with rich child-rearing experience, otherwise he might not be able to take good care of the child with his Baidu-style parenting.