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Di Lieba laughed and said:

“Dudu, you can’t eat these things yet, so obediently breastfeed.”

Little Dudu didn’t listen to Di Lieba’s words.

I just want to eat what Ye Mo and the others eat.

She kept saying Dudu yes, Dudu yes.

Di Lieba’s face sank: “No matter how naughty Dudu is, my mother won’t like it.”

The little guy’s big eyes immediately condensed with mist, and he looked like he was about to cry.

Fake Crying Little Dudu

Ye Mo immediately picked up the little guy in distress.

“Dudu don’t cry, ~Dudu don’t cry.”

The little guy’s little head leaned against Ye Mo’s arms, his little mouth opened, and he wailed loudly-.

Da Tiantian and the others are also very distressed.

One by one, they came over to comfort the little guy.

Now the little guy is the little ancestor of the whole family and has the highest status.

Di Lieba was helpless.She said to Ye Mo and the others:

“You don’t need to do this, the little guy didn’t really cry, you can see that she didn’t even shed tears

Di Lieba, who has been taking care of the little guy since he was born, is the person who knows the little guy best.

Whether the little guy is really crying or not, she can tell when she hears the sound.

And there is another important feature in judging that the little guy is not really crying.

Just to see if the little guy’s tears flowed down.

If there were only cries and no tears.

That must be fake crying.

The little guy is very smart.

She had long since discovered that everyone would be nervous when she cried.

So the little guy sometimes uses fake crying to achieve her goals.

Now the little guy wants to use fake crying to achieve the purpose of eating adults’ food.

Ye Mo frowned and said, “Although Dudu didn’t shed tears, he was really sad.”

Di Lieba: “…”

Ok.

She shouldn’t have said these things to Ye Mo.

Because in front of Ye Mo, the hopeless daughter slave.

As long as the little guy looks a little sad.

You can make Ye Mo feel bad.

Not to mention that the little guy is crying now.

Although it was a fake cry.

But in Ye Mo’s view, this is crying.

Ye Mo said again: “Give Dudu some light vegetables to eat.”

Di Lieba has no objections.

In fact, at the age of the little guy, it is completely fine to eat a little light vegetables.

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Ye Mo used chopsticks to pick up a tomato for the little guy.

The little guy opened his mouth and bit off the tomato in one bite.

Then chew.

But soon.

The little guy’s fleshy face became bitter.

Then the little guy opened his mouth and spit out the tomatoes.

“Tootoo, don’t eat.”

The little guy’s fleshy face was bitter.

Seeing it, Ye Mo and the others laughed.

Ye Mo asked with a smile: “Dudu, do you still want to eat?”

The little guy quickly waved his chubby hand: “No more, toot to drink grandma.”

The little guy hugged the bottle again and started to drink happily.

Ye Mo smiled at Di Lieba:

“If you don’t want Dudu to eat our food, you can give the little guy bad food.”

Di Lieba said with a smile:

“Then if the little guy likes to eat, for example, the little guy likes to eat tomatoes, wouldn’t your method be useless?”

Ye Mo smiled and said, “If the little guy likes to eat, then let her eat.”

Di Lieba: “…”

Ok.

What Ye Mo said made sense, and she couldn’t refute it at all.



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