Chapter 1,407 The Group’s Favorite Yiling Starts Her Career in Raising Babies (2)

Mr. Zhai was in a meeting with the company's senior executives when he suddenly received a call from his father.

The old man rarely called him, but today he called suddenly, urgently asking for a clerk and photographer.

Second Master Zhai had no choice but to suspend the meeting and ask his assistant to handle it.

After a while, the person was sent to Zhai's house.

An hour later, a fresh, hot, and newly baked menu was delivered to Jian Yiling.

It's really hot, because when it's just printed, you can feel the heat of the paper when you hold it in your hand.

Each dish also comes with accompanying pictures and text.

Jian Yiling couldn't choose at all...

Zhai Yunsheng walked over and took a look at the menu recipe in Jian Yiling's hand.

Jian Yiling looked at him with pleading eyes.

Those watery eyes clearly said: Ah Sheng, help me, I don’t know how to choose.

I thought Zhai Yunsheng would help, but Zhai Yunsheng followed up by saying, "Forget about the Sichuan cuisine. Don't eat anything too spicy, or your throat will be uncomfortable."

Who would have thought that these words would make Mr. Jian and Mrs. Jian quit their relationship.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are a spicy girl. If my little girl likes spicy food, it means that she is going to have a daughter! How can you not let her eat spicy food?"

"There is no scientific basis for sour children and spicy women." Zhai Yunsheng explained.

Jian Yiling nodded, yes, there is no scientific basis.

"Who said that! I gave birth to three sons, and I wanted to eat sour every one of them!" Mrs. Jian spoke from her own personal experience.

Except for her, an old woman, no one present had experience in giving birth. No one could refute her words!

"I want to eat this pickled fish." Jian Yiling said suddenly.

"Ah, my dear, why do you like sour food?" Mrs. Jian was depressed.

"No, no, the pickled fish is not only sour, but also spicy!" Mr. Jian quickly added.

It's hard to say it's sour and spicy.

Mrs. Jian hurriedly asked Jian Yiling: "Do you want the chef to make something sour or spicy?"

Jian Yiling wanted to say something a little more sour.

But I'm afraid grandma will be disappointed when she hears this.

Seeing his grandson's daughter-in-law's dilemma, Mr. Zhai hurriedly helped: "Then let the cook make two portions, one sour and one spicy!"

Anyway, he doesn't care if it's a boy or a girl, as long as it's a child.

It is best to give birth to three or five of them in one litter.

"Isn't this too wasteful? Xiaoguai can't eat that much." Mrs. Jian said.

"What a waste. After Xiaoguai finished eating what she couldn't eat, she called her brothers over and let them eat. Isn't there Yi Heng who is also a waste?" Mr. Jian was not worried at all.

The corners of Mr. Zhai's mouth twitched twice. Were all the grandchildren of the Jian family picked up?

"It's not that bad. There are many servants at home. If you can't eat, just let them eat." Mr. Zhai said hurriedly.

It would not be so miserable for my grandson's wife's brothers.

"Don't feel bad for them. They have been eating leftovers from their sister since they were little. They are used to it."

Mr. Jian said very rudely.

Mr. Zhai said silently in his heart, hoping that one day he would be able to say such words.

A group of children gathered around the house, and if the younger sister couldn't eat anything, she would ask her brothers to eat it.

Ah, just thinking about it makes me feel so beautiful.

I couldn't help it anymore, so I went back to buy a bunch of children's things, first filling the house with toys!

Jian Yiling's belly isn't too obvious yet, but Mr. Zhai has already prepared two nurseries for the child.