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But no matter how delicious it is, it's not suitable to eat more!

"But Mr. Ou said, miss, you don't have a good stomach, so let me cook it for you every day." Sister Zhang remembered what ou Qing said and often joked to Ou Qing that he was a door-to-door son-in-law and was afraid of being inside.

Ou Qing just smiled and didn't speak.

Shen Qingqing slightly helps her forehead. What's the excuse?

Also, this is the Shen family. How does she feel that Ou Qing's words seem to be more useful than her?

"Ignore him. I'm really tired of this millet porridge. You'd better stew some other porridge for me."

Upon hearing this, Sister Zhang nodded, went back to the kitchen and put the breakfast prepared for Shen shengxia on the table, "Miss, I'll call the little miss to get up for dinner. It's too late. She has to go to the kindergarten!"

"No, Sister Zhang, sister Suyun will come down with Xia Xia in her arms. You don't have to take care of it." Shen Qingqing replied faintly.

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Cao Suyun holding Shen shengxia down the stairs. Shen shengxia's eyes were a little red. Even his face was red. It didn't seem very good.

Shen shengxia hurried forward and hugged Shen shengxia from Cao Suyun. He lowered Shen shengxia's forehead. Fortunately, he didn't have a fever.

What she fears most is that Shen shengxia is ill. Her constitution is not good. If she is ill, it will only make Sheng Xia more uncomfortable.

Therefore, Shen Qingqing has been taking care of Shen shengxia carefully, and she can't tolerate any slack.

"Xia Xia, are you uncomfortable?" Shen Qingqing held Shen shengxia and asked softly.

Before Shen shengxia could speak, Cao Suyun on one side said, "Hey, Qingqing, don't be too sensitive. Xia Xia's face is red because it's too hot just because she got up in the morning."

Shen Qingqing frowned slightly. After listening to Cao Suyun's words, she put her heart down. Shen shengxia stretched out her hand to hold Shen Qingqing's neck and whispered, "mom loves Xia best."

"Well, midsummer, eat quickly. After eating, aunt Suyun and I will take you to the kindergarten."

Shen Qingqing sat Shen shengxia in a chair and put a spoonful of sugar in Shen shengxia's millet porridge. The child always likes sugar, but in order to control her sugar intake so as not to cause too heavy a burden on her heart, even if Shen shengxia likes to eat again, Shen Qingqing is only willing to give her a little every time.

Shen shengxia has always been very obedient and never had to eat sugar. But since Ou Qing was the patron, Shen shengxia had to put a spoonful of sugar every time he ate millet porridge.

She originally disagreed. Ou Qing said it didn't matter to eat properly, and Xia Xia couldn't eat sugar. For this matter, she was angry with Ou Qing. Finally, she asked the doctor, and Shen Qingqing compromised.

Shen shengxia sat on the high chair and finished his breakfast quickly. There was no waste and nothing left.

Uncle Ou won it for her. You can't let mom quarrel with Uncle Ou about it.

Shen Qingqing looked at Shen shengxia's appearance. A shallow smile opened on her lips, and the pear vortex on her cheek became deeper and deeper.

Shen Qingqing was very happy to see that she was willing to eat well and was not so picky about food as before.