This decision was strongly approved by student Sheng Zichen, and he also wanted to actively participate!

Sheng Zichen: "Seventh Uncle, shall I teach you how to make Baorou Rou? This dish is my uncle's specialty. You should learn this one first."

"it is good."

In the name of teaching Seventh Uncle how to cook, Sheng Zichen sneaked into the kitchen right under his father's nose, and became a master with great fanfare.

The little master is really good, the teaching is serious, and the students are also very capable of learning.

The first dish is freshly baked, and the enticing aroma of sweet and sour pot meat wafts in the air.

However, he was reprimanded as soon as he stepped out of the kitchen.

Shi Youxuan asked: "You guys made hot pot buns after dinner, are you not full?"

Old Seven: "No, it's extra meals for the children."

Shi Youxuan: ...

"How old are they? Children who are less than two years old, eat pot-packed meat as an extra meal? Can the delicate stomach digest it?"

She pointed at Sheng Zichen and reprimanded: "You go back to your room to do your homework, and you want to eat if you don't think about anything else all day long. You can eat if you want, but you can't just think about what is delicious and what is not. Gotta know."

Sheng Zichen was not unhappy when he was reprimanded, he adored his mother very much.

That's right, why didn't I think of it?

The pursuit of the highest state of food should not only be color, aroma and taste.

Instead, it should be studied at a deeper and farther level.

"Thank you mom, I'm going back to do my homework." The little guy bowed respectfully to his mother, and then ran back to the room.

She had just reprimanded one, but hadn't reprimanded the other yet, and Shi Youxuan didn't take her son's abnormal behavior too seriously.

She never expected that an unintentional remark today would have an extremely profound impact on her son's future.

The son ran away, and she reprimanded the seventh child: "Zi Chen doesn't know much about it, and you, an adult, don't understand either? Such an old child needs to eat soft and rotten food, rice cereal, mixed fruit juice, meat porridge, soup noodles, etc. Yes, how can anyone eat pot-packed meat?"

Lao Qi was not annoyed when he was reprimanded, he accepted it humbly, and changed it immediately.

Children like to move but not to be quiet. Children don't have a moment of leisure. The clean clothes they just put on are dirty in a short while.

Wang Ying was ready to help the two children change their clothes, but his daughter-in-law stopped him: "Don't worry about it, Mom, let Nianyin help them change. If you don't do it, you will never learn."

"Sister is right, Auntie, let me go."

Nianyin dropped the melon seeds in her hand and came over.

"Wait."

Shi Youxuan reminded: "Wash your hands."

"It's not that troublesome, is it?"

Nianyin felt that she was only helping the child change clothes, but also washed her hands?Not necessary.

Shi Youxuan: "It's common sense to wash your hands before helping children change clothes. Is it troublesome? You think it's troublesome. There are still many troubles waiting for you in the future. What should you do?"

"Okay, I'm going to wash my hands."

Nianyin washed her hands and came back quickly, grabbed Meiyin and unbuttoned her.

The buttons on Meiyin's clothes are patterned with bears, which are pretty, but hard to untie.

She searched for a while, but found no buttonhole!

Mei Yin protested: "Mother is stupid."

After speaking, the two little hands tugged on both sides of the clothes, and they untied after a little tugging.

Children's clothes are different from adults' clothes. They use snap buttons instead of buttons for easy on and off. The bear pattern on the front is just for decoration.

"Bear boy, can't you handle it yourself? You're too lazy."

Nian Yinzhao slapped her daughter's buttocks. She didn't use much force, but the child was beaten and cried.

"Whoa, whoa..."

Her brain ached when she heard the sound.

"Shut up, don't cry!"

"Woooooooo..."

The cry grew louder.

How can you coax a child like this?

Wang Ying couldn't get used to it, and was about to participate, when her daughter-in-law grabbed her, meaning not to let meddle in other people's business, and let Nianyin solve it by herself.

Being a mother is not an easy task, and it is impossible for a child to grow up against the wind.

The little things are too much trouble, she always has to learn to adapt!

"Wow--"

Yulong, who was standing aside, also started to cry.

"It's over, here we go again."

Nianyin couldn't do it sadly, and even more angry, she kicked her son's ass: "Why are you joining in the fun, looking for a beating?"

"Woooooooo..."

"Whoa whoa-"

"Whoa, whoa..."

"Ahhhh-"

Twins Sheng Zirui and Sheng Zihan also joined the "camp" and cried together!

The roof of Sheng's house was almost torn off by the four children.

It doesn't matter now.

Shi Youxuan pulled the two sons over: "You two rest for a while, let me ask you a word."

The two children stopped, not only the two of them, but even the other two stopped crying, waiting for questioning.

Shi Youxuan: "They were beaten, but you were not beaten, why are you crying?"

Sheng Zirui: "It's fun."

Sheng Zihan: "Yes."

She smiled slightly and understood, "Oh, so that's the case."

Then he asked Yulong, "Then why are you crying?"

Yulong: "It's fun."

In fact, he didn't think so at first, he didn't know what he was thinking, anyway, he would cry when Meiyin cried, as if Meiyin would immediately cooperate with him if he cried.

The two children have reached a "tacit understanding".

When Nianyin heard his son say "fun", his lungs were about to explode.

She was about to get angry, but she met Shi Youxuan's eyes, so she held back.

"Oh--"

Shi Youxuan raised her voice, without reproach, as if "fun" was something that should be taken for granted.

Finally, she pulled Meiyin to her face and wiped away the tears on her face with a tissue.

Only girls really cry, and the tears fall one by one.

All three boys "cooperated" and there were no tears at all.

She asked Mei Yin: "The three of them think it's fun to cry, so why are you crying?"

The little girl said softly, "It's fun."

Children are very malleable, and it is too easy to follow suit. Seeing others say it is fun, she has forgotten her grievances, so she also said "fun".

Shi Youxuan smiled: "You guys think crying is fun, but I don't think crying is fun at all. When I was young, adults always begged me to cry, and I didn't cry if I didn't beg me. If you cry too much, you won't be pretty anymore. Where is it?" Is it fun?"

"Meiyin should be pretty, don't cry."

"I don't cry either."

"Neither do I."

"I do not!"

Nianyin was dumbfounded.

This solves it?

It seems very simple, but why didn't I think of it?

"Okay, let's continue changing clothes."

Shi Youxuan suggested: "Let's have a competition. You four change your clothes by yourself, and see who can change the fastest. The fastest one will be rewarded with a little red flower."

The so-called "little red flowers" were randomly cut out of red paper, and there was a blackboard on the living room wall.

The names of the children are written on the blackboard, and every time they are praised by adults, they will be rewarded with a small red flower, which will be pasted behind the names.

The more "little red flowers" you get, the happier the child will be.

The four children stood in a row, with everyone's clean clothes neatly placed in front of them.

Shi Youxuan gave an order, and the game started. Sheng Zirui changed the fastest and finished first.

The first one got a little red flower, and the remaining three children were encouraged to continue to work hard!

Shi Youxuan announced again: "It doesn't matter if you didn't get the little red flower this time, there is still a chance, as long as the children don't get their clothes dirty before dinner, each will be rewarded with a little red flower."

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