My Reborn Wife Is Delicately Pretty

"Mu wants to eat prawns. Mommy will peel off the skin of the prawns for you."    

    

Mu Chuchen was considerate of Jun. When she heard her son's words, she immediately picked up two prawns and placed them on the dishes in front of her. She wore a pair of sex gloves and continued to peel off the prawn skin.    

    

After peeling off the skin of the prawns, she put the two prawns into Ye Mu's bowl.    

    

She picked up the fish meat again and carefully picked off the fish bones before putting the fish meat into her son's bowl.    

    

"Little friend, you want to eat some vegetables."    

    

Chuchen also picked up some vegetables for her son.    

    

"I don't want vegetables."    

    

Ye Mu refused to eat vegetables.    

    

Chuchen doted on him. Her son said he did not want to eat vegetables. She was just about to bring the vegetables back when Ye Junhao said something. He said seriously to his son, "Mu, you can't be picky about food. You also need to eat vegetables."    

    

Ye Mu looked at his mother and then at his father. Finally, he ate the vegetables as if he was eating arsenic.    

    

When Chuchen wanted to help her son peel the shrimp skin, Ye Junhao put his bowl in front of his wife. "My bowl is still empty."    

    

Chuchen:... "    

    

The prawn she picked up made a turn in the air before landing in Ye Junhao's bowl.    

    

"You don't need me to help you peel the prawn skin, do you?"    

    

"No need."    

    

The young master was in a much better mood. He carried his bowl back and said, "Mu is almost three years old. He needs to develop his self-care ability. Let him eat by himself. Don't help him pick vegetables again. Don't help him peel the prawn skin."    

    

Ye Mu quietly ate his prawn. His clear eyes looked at his father as if he was saying, Father, do you feel embarrassed?    

    

"After going to kindergarten, you have to come to eat by yourself. When will the teacher have time to feed him? Before he goes to kindergarten, nurture his ability to take care of himself. After he goes to school, he will quickly get used to it. "    

    

Ye Junhao did not want his son to enjoy the considerate treatment of his wife. The excuse he gave was reasonable and reasonable, and Mu Chuchen did not know how to refute it.    

    

Although Ye Junhao usually did not speak much, when it came to verbal skills, even three Mu Chuchen could not beat him.    

    

"Jun, have you gotten used to living these two days?"    

    

Chuchen changed the topic and asked Jun with concern.    

    

Jun smiled, "It's pretty good. Jun Yan is very good. It's just that Master Fifth Young Master is a little noisy."    

    

"Jun Che, he is good at talking. Otherwise, he would not have coaxed a group of girls." Mu Chuchen's impression of Jun Che was that of a playboy. He would say sweet words.    

    

"I'm not afraid of boredom when I'm with Master Fifth Young Master."    

    

Although Jun felt that Jun Che was noisy, from another point of view, Jun Che also had his merits. He would tell a lot of new things, and listening to him talk about new things was like listening to a story.    

    

If she casually said a few words, Jun Che would be able to get very far and tell a lot of stories.    

    

Mu Chuchen looked at Jun for a moment and exchanged glances with Jun Hao. After that, the husband and wife ate as if nothing had happened.    

    

"Big brother, big brother."    

    

Speaking of the devil, the devil would arrive.    

    

Before Jun Che arrived, the voice had arrived first.    

    

Very quickly, Jun Che appeared in the restaurant.    

    

"Aiya, you guys are eating. Since you came early, why don't you come at the right time? I'll go wash my hands and add some utensils myself. You guys can continue eating. I'll do it myself."    

    

Jun Che was not polite at all.    

    

He went to wash his hands and took out a pair of chopsticks and chopsticks. He very naturally sat beside Jun.    

    

"Fifth Uncle."    

    

Ye Mu called out to him.    

    

Jun Che stretched out his hand and patted his nephew's head. "Mu knows how to eat by himself. Amazing!"    

    

Ye Mu looked at his father, feeling wronged.    

    

In the past, his father would personally feed him. Now, even if his mother wanted to help him pick up a prawn, she wouldn't let his mother pick it up.    

    

Jun Che looked at Wen Jun with a smile on his face and said like a gentleman, "Miss Wen, let me know what you want to eat. I will help you pick the vegetables."