The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Xiao Jiuwei didn't know how to use bowls and chopsticks, so Jiang Beiyu taught him how to use them. The child who was originally resistant to drinking soup wrinkled his nose and took the first sip, his round eyes suddenly lit up.

Under Jiang Beiyu's instruction, he drank a bowl with tons of tons.

Jiang Beiyu handed him the spoon again, filled a bowl of rice and brought it to him, because there had never been such a small child in this room, so they didn't prepare a child's chair at all, so they used their spiritual power to condense a child's chair. Give him a small chair, the little guy can almost reach the table, but his hands are too short to catch the chicken leg that he has been coveting for a long time.

Anxiously directed to Jiang Beiyu: "Daddy, I want to eat..."

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

Happy dad.

He really didn't know how the little fox recognized his parents. He stretched out his chopsticks and put it in the hands of little Jiuwei. The little guy wanted to lick it, but Jiang Beiyu couldn't bear it, so he took out a tissue to wipe his mouth again.

"You have to spit out the bones, you can't eat them," Jiang Beiyu said.

Xiao Jiuwei, who just wanted to swallow the bones, spat out the bones in aggrieved manner.

"I'll spit out my bones in the future." Jiang Beiyu added.

Since I will live in modern human society in the future, I have to integrate here and learn the living habits of human beings.

Gulan over there also drank a bowl of hot soup slowly, then scooped up rice and sandwiched chicken legs.

This son-in-law's craftsmanship is really good, the steamed fish looks very sweet, and the green vegetables are green and delicious, the soup is also chicken soup, although it didn't last long, but the coconut chicken soup is absolutely perfect.

It's been a long time since Gulan had such a homely meal, and she was so moved that she wanted to cry.

This son-in-law is good, and he can come to visit us often in the future.

Su Nanzhi was originally a quiet cook, but now there are two more people in the family who are robbing her of chicken legs, and she is a bit competitive now.

Although Jiang Beiyu has long stewed the chicken legs that should have been cooked for two or three meals in one pot, Xiao Jiuwei is worthy of being a fox. His love for chicken can be seen with the naked eye. Not only the braised chicken legs, but also the chicken in the chicken soup. Very fragrant.

The little guy didn't know how many days he had been with Gulan, he looked like he was starving, and Su Nanzhi couldn't bear to look at it.

Even with oil on his hands, face and hair, Jiang Beiyu looked like he was suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder, wanting to take the little guy into the bathroom anytime, anywhere to wash himself.

But other people's children were eating, and the paper towels were not wiped so clean, so at the dinner table, once the man couldn't bear it anymore, he would wash him with washing technique. Every time the little guy saw his clean hands, he couldn't help it. Confused.

Cute enough to foul.

Jiang Beiyu saw that Xiao Jiuwei was almost ready to eat, and then ate his own food, giving verbal guidance from time to time.

They didn't know what the food intake of the cubs of the Nine-Tailed Clan was, until they asked Gulan, he was always cheerful: "It's okay, let him eat."

When the little guy finally burped, Jiang Beiyu didn't have time to clean him up. The next second, he suddenly fell off the seat with a "bang".

It turned into a mass of pure white fox cubs, the tail at the end was particularly fluffy, but the white hair on the front paws and face was stained with oil, which was particularly abrupt.

Jiang Beiyu: "..."