Wearing to 70's: I Want To Escape With Cubs

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Tonight's roasted chicken is marinated with Song Nian Ning first, then brushed with the honey Shen Yuchuan brought back from the train station for roasting.

Crispy and fragrant, the meat is tender and juicy.

As soon as he got closer, he could smell the sweet smell, and Er Zaizai was so greedy that his mouth watered.

He leaned forward and reached out to grab the chicken drumstick in Shen Yuchuan's hand.

Shen Yuchuan immediately stopped chewing and coaxed him with a gentle voice, "You are still young, you can't eat."

How could the ten-month-old cub understand his father's words? He only knew that his father would not feed him, and he would cry with his mouth flat. He sees.

Song Nianning pinched the air with her chopsticks and quickly handed it to his mouth.

The little guy opened his mouth and came over, smashed the chopsticks twice, and then grinned at Song Nianning.

When the little girl saw this, she grabbed Song Nianning's hand and opened her mouth at her.

The little one looks like a little bird waiting to be fed.

Song Nianning fed her the same pattern, and the little guy smiled sweetly at her.

Shen Sheng, who was holding Da Zaizai next to him, looked at it and couldn't help laughing.

Even the big cub in her arms couldn't help but grin.

Those slender peach blossom eyes turned back and forth on Song Nianning and her younger brother and sister-in-law Tuanzi, as if watching something lively.

Song Nianning always felt that the bastard understood the adult's insidious joke, so she took the chopsticks and fed air into his mouth.

But the big boy pouted his lips arrogantly and turned away his little face.

Song Nianning and Shen Yuchuan were surprised to see that the little guy was only ten months old, but he was showing signs of extraordinary intelligence.

It was difficult for Shen Yuchuan to eat while holding the child, so Song Nianning speeded up to replace him.

Every time she went to pick up food, Shen Yuchuan would cover the child's eyes, and then Song Nianning would quickly stuff the food into her mouth and chew with her back turned to the two little guys.

The big boy kept giggling as he watched, as if this was a fun game.

He couldn't help but reach out to grab Song Nianning's hand, but when Song Nianning handed the chopsticks to his lips, he turned his little face away.

The whole table burst into laughter.

The little ones in Shen Yuchuan's arms seemed to notice the abnormality, when Shen Yuchuan covered their eyes with his hands again.

The little guys turned their little heads to look at their mother.

As soon as they looked over, Song Nianning's mouth stopped moving.

Wait until they stop looking, then eat secretly.

The meal ended at eight o'clock in the evening. The guests left one after another and the three little guys fell asleep.

Song Nianning stood up and was about to clean up the messy table. Shen Yuchuan took the child back to the east room and saw the hand holding her down when he came out.

He whispered: "It's windy at night, the temperature is low, and it's freezing. Stop working so hard. I'll clean up and put some hot water for you to take a bath. You go take a bath."