Wen's mother tongue is amazing, and Wang Daya is speechless because Wang Daya feels so too.

Of course, their family has never raised dogs. In the past, the conditions were not good. Not only her family, but also no one in the village had dogs or small animals. At most, some chickens were raised.

But Yi'er doesn't need to be trained to play with chickens, but Yan Sirui's attitude was really like taking care of the child. She had noticed it a long time ago, but she was just embarrassed to say it. It seems that everyone's feelings are so similar, which means that Yan Sirui's way of taking care of the child is really a problem.

After Yan Sirui went to the unit to complete the final handover work, their group took the annual leave at the time of the New Year, and took a break of fifteen days earlier than the others. They went to work until they finished the New Year. Together, they were 22 days, and the holiday was long enough.

Yan Sirui was happily trapped in the time she could spend almost a month with her child. At this time, she hadn't expected that her two mothers were planning to talk to her.

However, the content of the conversation made Yan Sirui speechless. She explained embarrassedly, "No, you are too sensitive. This is a person. How could I raise a dog like that? Besides, I have never raised a dog. How do I know how to raise a dog? Have you raised it?"

The two of them shook their heads repeatedly, "No."

There really isn't. Of course, Wang Daya never raised it, and Wen's mother never raised it. After all, she followed Wen Yuze and Zedong when she was young, so she didn't have time to raise a dog. At that time, no one had to eat it, and she wouldn't be with her like a dog.

After hearing Yan Sirui's fooling around, the two of them seemed to think that they were thinking too much.

If you think about it carefully, it’s true that how can your biological child be raised like a dog?

Yan Sirui felt wronged, but no matter how she thought about it, everyone still felt that her intuition was correct, but she was not too serious.

The little dumpling has been more than 11 months old, and it was the time to grow teeth. Yan Sirui was not here before, and Wen’s mother cut the carrots into strips for the little dumpling to grind her teeth, otherwise there would be nothing else.

After she came back, she bought a lot of teeth-grained food for Xiaotuanzi, among which the golden fruit stick made of hawthorn can be said to be her favorite.

Take one out every day and chew it around with her little baby teeth.

Unfortunately, the teeth have grown, but not many have grown. She can bite a golden fruit stick for a whole day.

But when it comes to eating, I don’t eat much.

The main reason is that the child is young, so he doesn't have many teeth. After trying a lot of effort, she still can't bite a small piece after putting it in her mouth. She just ate it for a while and then vomited it out.

It was said to be eaten, but it was actually a waste.

Wen's mother felt a little distressed. After all, she bought it for money, and the things Yan Sirui bought had never been cheaper.

Wen's mother wanted to cut it into pieces and divide it into two halves. She could bite it in half a day and a half. She could save a lot of money by wasting half a day and a month. However, the little dumpling didn't give Wen's mother the chance at all.

As long as Wen's mother wanted to steal the golden fruit stick from her mouth, she turned around, Wen's mother went over again, and she turned around again. In short, if anyone wanted to steal the food from her, she would let the person who stole her not see her eating.

Wen's mother hadn't encountered this situation before, and she didn't react for a while, "What's the situation?"

Yan Sirui sat aside and watched the whole process, and said lightly, "This child is protecting food."

Protect food.

Can the word "care" be used on children?

After thinking about it, Wen's mother still felt that Yan Sirui treated her child as a pet, "You can't use food on the child."

Yan Sirui paused and then understood, "Mom, it's not that particular. The child is still young, just be older."

As for which one is better, Yan Sirui didn't explain it clearly, and she also felt that living a life was not necessary to care so clearly.

"Mom, this thing is not expensive, let her eat it, it's nothing."

The golden fruit stick is really not expensive. I bought it from the Space Mall. I bought a lot of them. Not only can I grind my children's teeth, but she also likes it. From time to time, I also have to eat one. Seeing that the golden fruit stick is delicious when eating the small dumpling, Yan Sirui also took one, moved a small stool and sat next to her. The mother and daughter started eating one by one.

Xiao Tuanzi was not reluctant to see Yan Sirui eating the golden fruit stick. The only one who could get her food in this family was Yan Sirui. It was not that the mother and daughter were willing to give her children to her mother, but because Xiao Tuanzi knew that her food was bought by Yan Sirui, and Yan Sirui could buy it again after eating. So Xiao Tuanzi was also particularly generous to her mother who was generous in giving her food.

The two of them ate golden fruit sticks together and blew the heating in the room. It was still very comfortable in the middle of winter.

Yan Sirui finished her golden fruit stick in a few bites, and there were many small dumplings. She stopped halfway, put it on her own small table, and placed it on the packaging bag. She would keep it clean and eat it again after she said it twice. She would remember it.

Then, he walked with two little fat legs, swung the fat on his body, and ran towards Yan Sirui, signaling her to help him wipe his hands and wipe his face: "Mom, mom."

"Come on, stop shouting." Yan Sirui got up and carried a towel for Xiaotuanzi. She first wiped the saliva from her face, then wiped her hands, and said by the way, "Eat the golden fruit stick again in the afternoon. You have eaten half of it, and you will lose it in the afternoon."

"Ah~." Xiao Tuanzi's voice was very reluctant to leave, but after looking at the length of the golden fruit stick, OK, I'll eat it for the afternoon, and then clicked a little head to indicate that it was OK.

With Yan Sirui at home, Xiaotuanzi's food is still very different from before.

Wen’s mother is not very good at craftsmanship, and people in this era are not so good at eating. The food made for small dumplings is usually steamed eggs and then add some vegetables and a few rice. This is indeed nutritious, but eating these for a long time will inevitably make you bored. It is one thing to fill your stomach, and eating well is another thing.

After Yan Sirui cooked, not only did everyone's food become different, but also the amount of food intake was also different. The key is that the proficiency of Xiaotuanzi with a spoon was also increasing. As expected, there is nothing to stop a foodie from the moment of food.

Although the little dumplings were still a bit dirty at this time, they were completely incomparable to the beginning.

Yan Sirui was on vacation not only had to take care of Xiaotuanzi, but her own career could not be abandoned.

The clothing factory is developing steadily, and its own brand is also under planning. After the brand is born, all direct store dealers will now change their names together to achieve national unity.

The food factory has not changed much. Yan Sirui proposed many flavors of instant noodles, which has been enough for the factory to develop for a long time, and it has become even less lighter than the soy milk drinks later. With these two things, you only need to create new flavors and develop them for decades.
Chapter completed!