Chapter 1650: The disease of side dishes (14)

"Don't don't." Xiaocaibao struggled, screaming with small hands, asking Mummy to hug.
Shui Anluo frowned, but looked at him crying, still picked him up, Xiaocaibao was just like the frightened rabbit, and slammed into Mom's arms.
Chu Cuiyi looked at the empty hand, and his heart followed the empty one.
Shui Anluo held the Xiaocaibao and looked up at Chu Cuiyi. He was distressed to the son and to him.
"Come on, it took me two years before he accepted me."
Chu Cuiyi retracted his hand, reached out and patted his little back, and Xiaocaibao drilled into Shui'anluo's arms again.
"Fell, whip--" Xiao Caibao was crying and screaming.
"How can Daddy throw you?" Shui Anluo whispered and soothed.
"Yes, yes--" Xiao Caibao said anxiously, he didn't believe Dad would always hold him.
"You should have told me earlier." Chu Cuiyi said in a deep voice, otherwise, he would not ignore his son for so long.
Shui Anluo bowed her head and said nothing, she could not say to Chu Cuiyi: Hey, your son is neurotic.
So what she said.
Xiaocaibao was held by Shui Anluo for a while before she no longer cried, and the stewardess also brought dinner over.
"Will you have a meal?" Shui Anluo sat down hugging him and asked.
"Okay." Xiao Caibao sucked his little nose, his voice trembling.
Chu Cuiyi sat down opposite them, Xiaocaibao took a precautionary look at him, and saw that there was no danger, so he stopped managing.
The baby most likes to eat eggs, but the side dish does not like it. He doesn't seem to like anything. Perhaps, he is not so obvious about picky eating now.
"Look, we like the milk buns that Xiaocaibao likes. What else, millet porridge?" Shui Anluo said, holding a spoon and starting to feed him. "Look at what Daddy has to help you prepare, both It ’s our side dish.

Xiao Cai Bao hum, he didn't like these, but compared to rice, he liked milk huang Bao more.
Chu Cuiyi took chopsticks to eat. There was no obvious picky food for Xiao Cai Bao. The reason is very simple. Yu Mom would not make Chu Jii Yi's picky food. So far, Xiao Cai Bao has not eaten those things that Daddy does not like.
Chu Cuiyi thought about it, as if to verify something, and asked the stewardess to arrange a few dishes.
Shui Anluo looked up, these are not like Chu Cuiyi.
The person who is Chu Cuiyi is picky and frightening. He does n’t eat potatoes because the potatoes are not good-looking. He does n’t eat onions because the color of the onions is unsightly. He does n’t eat garlic because he has a bad taste. Because cauliflower is green, you don't eat chicken and duck because you don't like chicken and duck ...
Wait, wait, Sue Anluo, whose reason is really strange, wants to talk to him.
Shui Anluo remembered saying once: Why don't you dislike the ugliness of pig growers?
At that time, Chu always answered: Pigs look better than you. I even ate you. Are you afraid of pork? Besides, are you a chicken? Are you a duck
After that incident, Shui Anluo and Chu Cuiyi broke up for a whole week.
Soon, Chu Cuiyi's extremely annoying dishes came on the table, Xiaocaibao blinked, and there was a look of disgust in his eyes. Shui Anluo took the chopsticks, and Xiaocaibao hurriedly opened Mummy's hand: Do n’t eat. "
"Why?" Shui Anluo twitched slightly.