Chapter 1192 Can't Get an Inch

Zhu Qiaoer ate with relish. First, she was really hungry, and secondly, in Zhu Qiaoer's opinion, Mulan's food was not a bit better than hers.

Children are very sensitive to what they eat, and they will eat a lot when they are delicious.

Seeing that Zhu Qiaoer was eating too fast, Zhu Daniu watched, afraid that Zhu Qiaoer was swallowing, so he said to Zhu Qiaoer, "Qiaoer, eat slowly, don't be in such a hurry!"

Zhu Qiaoer raised her head, glanced at Zhu Daniu, then wiped the corner of her mouth, and said to Zhu Daniu, "Father, the food at Second Aunt's house is so delicious, it's a hundred times better than ours! Qiaoer likes it!"

When Zhu Daniu heard what Zhu Qiaoer said, his heart was a little stuffed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he asked, "Really?"

"Yeah! Dad, what the second aunt makes is really much better than the mother's! If only Qiao'er could eat the food made by the second aunt every day!" Zhu Qiao'er said with an innocent face.

Zhu Daniu felt uncomfortable when he heard it.

Children don't lie when they talk, it's certainly true.

He smelled the smell of the food from his son's younger brother's sister's house, which was better than the one cooked by Qi's.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said to Zhu Qiaoer, "Then go ahead and eat!"

"Uh-huh!"

Zhu Qiao nodded heavily and continued to eat happily.

Zhu Daniu looked at what Zhu Qiaoer was eating, with a sweet look, he couldn't help swallowing a few saliva in his stomach, and also wanted to eat the taste of Mulan's food.

It's a pity that he is an adult, and he is embarrassed to ask Mulan for it, so he can only watch from the sidelines.

Think about it, it's a bit of a heartbreak!

How come other women's women are good, but he is the only one who married such a poor wife. Otherwise, he can also eat delicious food like his second aunt.

After a while, Zhu Qiao'er swallowed a large bowl of rice into her stomach, and she still looked like she was still unfinished.

Zhu Daniu frowned slightly, looking a little embarrassed.

"Didn't you eat a bowl? Why aren't you full?"

"Father, Qiao'er is too hungry, so there's not enough dinner!" Zhu Qiao'er lowered her head in grievance.

"Then you won't be hungry after eating a bowl, right? Wait a while and your mother will be ready, and then you can eat your own food." Zhu Daniu comforted.

"Father... Qiao'er doesn't want to eat her own, she just wants to eat from the second aunt's... Can Qiao'er eat some more?"

Zhu Daniu didn't want to go to Mulan's house any more.

So he said to Zhu Qiaoer, "Qiaoer, one bowl is enough, but you can't eat so much! Do you know?"

"Ao..." Zhu Qiaoer curled her lips aggrieved.

Seeing that Zhu Qiaoer was still staring at her dining table, Mulan couldn't bear it anymore. Then he greeted Zhu Qiaoer, "It's okay, if Qiaoer wants to eat, the second aunt will serve you another bowl!"

"Second Aunt, is it really okay?" Zhu Qiao'er blinked and looked at Mulan!

"Of course, the second aunt's house has a lot of food, enough for you!"

Seeing that Mulan was really going to serve another bowl for Zhu Qiao'er, Zhu Daniu hurriedly said, "Second brother and sister, you are too polite, Qiao'er can eat a bowl. Now her stomach must not be so hungry, just wait for her mother to cook it. You can eat it!"