Nai Zai's growth record of beast control

Chapter 111 A wonderful noon, rejecting broccoli and carrots

Chapter 111 A wonderful noon, rejecting broccoli and carrots

When Ning Bao woke up in a daze, it was already past 12 noon.She stretched her hands, stretched her legs, and turned around on the bed. There was nothing. It seemed that Mumu was not in bed.

After lying down for a while, Ning Bao slowly sat up, with his eyes still closed, and stretched out a small hand to touch his clothes.When you feel the clothes, you close your eyes and put them on yourself.

Hey, why can’t I put it on?

She was finally willing to open her eyes a little and took a closer look. It turned out that she was wearing sleeves. No wonder she couldn't put them on.

After finally putting on my clothes, I closed my eyes again and my head began to move bit by bit, as if I was going to fall asleep again in the next second.

Finally, when his head came down again, Ning Bao failed to control his head upward in time and fell directly onto the quilt.

"Hmm~"

She twisted her body, pulled the quilt to herself, found a comfortable position, closed her eyes, and fell asleep again.

Zhao Di in the living room hesitated, not knowing whether to wake up Ning Bao and Mu Mu for lunch.She slept last night, but she got up too early in the morning, so she just came back to catch up on her sleep.But Ning Bao and Mu Mu really didn't sleep all night, especially Mu Mu, who didn't seem to sleep much in the car.

So will she make this lunch?
Regardless of Mumu’s cooking, the whole family is rushing to eat it, that’s because Mumu’s cooking is delicious.But in fact, Panpan and the others all eat special pet meals.If Ning Bao didn't get up, there would be no need for her to make lunch.

Ning Bao, who was in the room, was about to fall asleep again when his stomach suddenly growled.She only ate some compressed biscuits and mineral water last night, and she didn't eat breakfast today. Now she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back.

Ning Bao lay on his soft bed for a while, and finally his hunger overcame his drowsiness.She slowly sat up from the bed again and reached out to touch her pants.

After finally putting on her pants with her eyes closed, she stretched out her hands again.

Hey, where are the socks?Where are her socks?
Ning Bao slowly opened his eyes and began to rummage on the bed.But the searching movements were also slow, like a sloth.

The brain that was still sleeping finally woke up slowly and turned around slowly.Ning Bao suddenly felt blessed. He stuck out his little head and looked at the ground, and sure enough he found her socks on the ground.

Can I still wear socks that fell to the floor?Is she going to get another pair?

Ning Bao's eyes were dull and her thinking was still slow. She thought about the problem of socks for five minutes.In the end, I was still not happy to get another pair, so I picked up her little white socks from the ground and put a set on her feet.

"Ha~"

Ning Bao stretched and yawned widely.I put my feet into my slippers and planned to go have lunch first and then come back to sleep.

As soon as he stood up, Ning Bao suddenly noticed something was wrong. Why did these pants look weird?
She looked down and saw that she had put her pants on backwards in a daze.

Ning Bao: ...

There was no other way, Ning Bao could only reluctantly go to bed again, take off his pants and put them on again.After completing this process, several minutes passed.

By the time Ning Bao finally overcame his sleepiness, got dressed, went to the bathroom to wash up and came to the living room, it was already past one in the afternoon.

"Ning Bao, are you up? Are you hungry? I'm going to make lunch for you right now." Zhao Di couldn't wait and was cleaning the living room, which happened to be a good time to train the rag bird's skills.

"wipe."

The rag bird, who was practicing his only skill "wiping", barked at Zhaodi and told her to go cook, and he would practice the skill well.

Zhaodi nodded towards the rag bird who was cleaning the table, put on her apron and went into the kitchen:

"What do Ning Bao want to eat today? Do you want braised pork ribs?"

Zhaodi asked Ning Bao while washing vegetables.

Ning Bao first sneaked into Mumu's study and took a look. Seeing that Mumu was still sleeping, he walked out quietly.

"Okay, let's eat the braised pork ribs."

Ning Bao is basically not picky about meat dishes and eats whatever he can, but he is more picky about vegetables.For Ning Bao's health, when cooking meat dishes, whether it is Mu Mu, Pan Pan or Zhao Di, they will seek Ning Bao's opinion.But while the vegetables were cooking, everyone remained silent.You have to eat whatever Ningbao cooks. Children can’t be so picky about food.

Ning Bao knew this herself, so even when she saw the broccoli and carrots she hated in Zhaodi's hand, she didn't say anything.It’s just that my little brain is running fast, thinking about how to eat less vegetables when eating later?

Because she only had to do Ning Bao's job, Zhao Di did it quickly.Mumu cooked the rice before going to bed. After all, she originally planned to get up and make lunch for Ning Bao after a while, but unexpectedly she fell asleep.The dish is even simpler. I cook a braised pork dish, stir-fry broccoli and scrambled eggs, and then stew a pot of carrot and potato soup, and my lunch is done.

At the dinner table, Ning Bao couldn't wait to pick up a piece of braised pork and wolfed it into his mouth.She was really hungry and even ate the carrots and potatoes that Zhaodi put in her bowl.

But broccoli…

Ning Bao finished eating a bowl of rice and was not so hungry anymore.She added another bowl to herself and ate the eggs from the broccoli scrambled eggs.

"You need to eat broccoli too."

Zhaodi picked up a piece of broccoli and put it into Ning Bao's bowl.Ning Bao frowned reluctantly and argued with reason:
"It's normal for people to have things they don't like to eat. There's no need to eat things you don't like."

"But Ning Bao, there are so many things you don't like to eat. If you count, there are only a few vegetables you are willing to eat. This won't work, the child is growing."

Zhaodi didn't want to force Ning Bao, but with so many vegetables, Ning Bao almost only ate cucumbers and potatoes, such as yams, malan, and celery. She didn't touch any of these things.Of course, she doesn't like broccoli, carrots and the like either.Ning Bao didn't even want to eat cabbage.

How can this be done!She is only five years old now and is growing taller!
Under Zhaodi's rare and stern supervision, Ning Bao reluctantly ate the broccoli in the bowl, but said he was unwilling to eat it again.

Zhaodi had no choice but to watch helplessly as Ning Bao picked out all the eggs from the broccoli scrambled eggs and ate them, leaving a pile of lonely broccoli on the white porcelain plate.The same goes for potato and carrot soup.Except for the few pieces of carrot she put into the bowl at the beginning.The potatoes were picked out and all the carrots were left.

Only one plate of braised pork was eaten cleanly, and even the soup was used to mix with the rice.

After Ning Bao finished eating, Zhao Di sighed while clearing the dishes and chopsticks. Why is Ning Bao so picky about food?This way the president will not grow taller.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like