Let's see what kind of world he created

He said he ordered something casually, but in fact, when the delivery man delivered the food, Ning Chengyou realized that he had ordered a lot.

There was rice, soup, dessert, and fruit. Almost half of the table was set up. Even the usually expressionless child glanced at him when he saw this pile of things and asked, "It's all lunch?"

Ning Chengyou also felt that he had ordered a bit too much, and the two of them might not be able to finish it, but he still had a refrigerator: "Yes, it's all for lunch, but it doesn't matter if you can't finish it, you can put it in the refrigerator for later in the evening .”

It turned out that it was not meant to be eaten all at once.The child is relieved.

Ning Chengyou opened the boxes one by one, putting the food first, followed by the desserts and fruits. He picked out a few that seemed easy to preserve and put them in the refrigerator. Eat the rest first, and put them in if you can't finish them.

"Okay," Ning Chengyou served a bowl of soup to the child, "Let's eat."

Potato chips are puffed food. The child is in the recovery period recently and consumes a lot. While waiting for the meal to be delivered, the food he ate just now has almost been digested. Right now, he just feels a little hungry, so he waited for Ning Chengyou to announce that he could eat it. Started off without hesitation.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Ning Chengyou also felt hungry and started to eat.

But as soon as he took a bite, he felt something was wrong—why is the child's posture with chopsticks so awkward?

Ning Chengyou looked over, and saw the child holding the chopsticks in a clenched fist with one hand, eight or two chopsticks together, trying to use the thinner end to poke the vegetables on the plate, stick them, and then put them into his mouth put.It's a pity that the thin ends of the chopsticks are not as sharp as the forks. He tried to pierce them several times but failed to stick them. Then he changed his mind and tried to pick up the vegetables.

Ning Chengyou's brows twitched, and he realized that he had overlooked an important point: the child was obviously a Westerner, and he couldn't even speak Chinese at the beginning. Sometimes an English word pops up from time to time.Since he has never even learned the language, he must not understand the use of tableware.

When he was outside, he was the one who came to feed the child. Even in the end, the child wanted to eat by himself, and he only used spoons, which are common utensils around the world. As a result, he never discovered that children do not know how to use chopsticks.

If I knew it earlier, I would have asked the store to deliver a fork.He doesn't eat at home very much, and the tableware at home is only what he often uses.

Ning Chengyou felt remorse for his carelessness, and stopped in time after the child tried to pick food with chopsticks again and failed: "Chenchen"

The child put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

Ning Chengyou was next to him, coughed lightly, and stretched out his hand: "Let me teach you how to use chopsticks."

The child really doesn't know how to use it, and hasn't eaten a bite for a long time, so he said, "Okay."

He held the child's hand and helped the child adjust the posture of holding the chopsticks: "It is different from the fork, and it may be a little difficult. You can try it like this."

The child tried to clamp it and successfully clamped it, but because of the wrong method of applying force, it fell down as soon as it was clamped.

"Take your time," Ning Chengyou said, "Clamp it first, then lift it up bit by bit."

According to his guidance, the child picked up one again, but when he lifted it halfway, his hand shook, and he fell back again.

The child frowned, and tried again unwilling to admit defeat, and then let the vegetable fall for the third time, this time it fell on the table, completely inedible.

Dazed for a moment, the child held the chopsticks and was at a loss for a while.

He has always been smart and learns everything quickly. This is the only time he failed three times in a row, and it was something so simple in his own eyes. The child looked at his hand, unable to understand why such a simple thing was so difficult to do.

Ning Chengyou took it very openly. After all, it is not easy for people who have never touched chopsticks to use them for the first time. It is already very good for someone like a child who can maintain the posture he helped to set at the beginning. I can't even remember the pose.

He took the paper towels and took away the dishes that fell on the table, wiped the piece clean, turned around and noticed the child's puzzled eyes, and comforted him: "It's okay, Chenchen, two or three mistakes are normal. That’s right, just practice a few more times.”

"When I first used chopsticks, I was not used to it. I felt that it was offensive to me. I was so hungry that I still couldn't pick up anything. It almost didn't kill me. But after getting used to it, it will be fine. "

"After practice, it's as easy as you use a knife and fork."

After hearing what he said, the child wanted to continue practicing, but he was worried that the food would be cold if he continued to practice: "Why don't you eat before practicing? Don't be hungry."

Ning Chengyou handed the spoon to the child: "You use this first, I'll pick up whatever you want to eat, and we'll practice after eating, okay?" He wanted to feed it directly, but the child gradually recovered from the body and became stronger After that, I don't want to ask others to feed it anymore, so I can only settle for the next best thing and let the child eat with a spoon.

He coaxed a child: "After all, you have strength when you are full."

The spoon is much cuter than the chopsticks. The child put down the chopsticks in his hand and took the spoon: "Okay."

The child still doesn't have a special preference for food. It seems that he has no preference for any food except sweets. Ning Chengyou randomly ordered some things according to the taste of the public, and gave the child some of each, and the child ate them all. Go down and ask how it is, all of them are "good".

Ning Chengyou felt that "not bad" probably equated to barely enough, to put it bluntly, it was not very good.

He tasted it himself, and found nothing wrong with his taste, which has been spoiled by the canteen of the military department all the year round, but since the child doesn't particularly like it, it's better to change to another one next time.

You can also try to make it yourself. Ning Chengyou weighed his cooking skills other than instant noodles and instant food, and silently added a recipe to the shopping list.

While eating by himself, he watched the child eat and was able to be fed. Ning Chengyou was very happy with this meal, and his appetite improved a lot unconsciously. After the child finished eating, he continued to eat a lot.

"Have some soup later." He told the child.

After leaving it for a while, the soup became a bit cold. Ning Chengyou took the soup over and reheated it, and then filled another bowl for the child: "This is very nutritious. Drinking it is good for your health."

It's chicken soup, but actually there isn't much chicken in it, but it smells delicious, so Ning Chengyou doesn't care about the trivial matter that the menu picture doesn't match the real thing.

The child had never tasted this kind of soup before, and it was left undisturbed just now. Now that the soup has been reheated, the fragrance wafts into the air. Spoon, took a tentative sip.

Ning Chengyou: "How is it? Is it delicious?"

The child nodded, "It's delicious."

The child took another sip, and Ning Chengyou introduced to him: "This is a soup made from chicken. I heard it is very nutritious. You should drink more now."

"Chicken soup supplement?" the child asked.

His lips were colored by the soup, and they looked shiny, like candied haws wrapped in syrup. Ning Chengyou twirled his fingers calmly, thinking that the child should have never eaten candied haws, and he would buy some for him tomorrow or sometime Try the root, it's sweet and sour, children should like that taste.

"It's not a nutritional supplement... but it's about the same," Ning Chengyou said, "Forget it, you can treat it as a nutritional supplement, but it should not be as effective as a nutritional supplement."

Kid: "But it tastes better than supplements."

Ning Chengyou: "That's true."

Nutrients are all chemically synthesized. Although the ingredients contained are very good for the human body and can be used for daily needs, they can also be used as an emergency in wartime and as an alternative food.But the nutrient itself is bland and tasteless, it tastes like plain water, and it is a bit thicker than water. Both the taste and the texture are very unpalatable, not to mention compared with the soup brewed quietly. As a last resort, Ning Chengyou didn't want to touch it at all.

He was full of calculations, and he drank nutritional supplements twice during training, and when he couldn't find food as a last resort, he ran to eat hot pot immediately after the end.

...But when did the child drink the nutritional supplement?

It seems that he is very familiar with the taste of nutritional supplements. Could it be that he always drank that when he was at the base?

Ning Chengyou: "Chenchen, what did you eat at the base?"

The child's face remained unchanged: "Nutrition."

This confirmed Ning Chengyou's guess.

"Take a nutrient supplement regularly every day," said the child, "you don't need to eat other food."

Ning Chengyou raised his hand, slowly landed on the child's shoulder, and patted lightly: "We won't drink that kind of thing from now on, there are a lot of delicious food here, I'll take you there in the future."

Child: "OK."

After the meal, Ning Chengyou went to pack his things, left a plate of desserts and a plate of fruit for the child, and threw away the rest that should be thrown away, and put those that should be put in the refrigerator in the refrigerator. A child who fell asleep on the sofa.

He looked at his watch, it was just past one o'clock, and it happened to be nap time, so he walked over lightly, fearing that taking the child into the house would wake him up, so he took out a blanket from the bedroom and gently covered him .

The child slept soundly and was not disturbed by him at all.

Ning Chengyou was a little happy for a while, the child was able to sleep so deeply in his home, which showed that the child subconsciously trusted him, so he could fall asleep peacefully around him.

He sat next to the child, picked up a piece of cake and ate it, it was too sweet, but he was in a good mood, he could bear it even if it didn't suit his taste, and he ate it happily.

The child was lying on his side, and his sleeping position was not very good. Ning Chengyou looked at it for a long time, and couldn't help poking the child's shoulder, trying to make him lie flat to sleep. The sleeping child did not resist, and rolled over with his strength. Coming over, Ning Chengyou pulled the blanket back, put one hand on the side of the child, leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes and fell asleep.