Chapter 360: you little foodie
Not only did they come back to Guangcheng from their own families, but they also went with several assistants, a group of about ten people. After leaving the airport, he immediately boarded the car that had been waiting for him and went straight to the hotel to rest.
When they arrived at the hotel room, the couple immediately put the two children on the bed. Seeing that their baby daughter was sweating from sleep, Li Haitang gave her a simple wipe and sighed, "Duoduo, you little stinky egg, you're sweating all over. You have to take a bath before you can sleep. Otherwise, your parents will be too smoked to sleep tonight."
Jiang Chuheng put his son on the bed casually and smiled, "Haitang, I'll go get some water first. Take off their clothes and wash them."
"Okay."
After showering the two children who were sleeping soundly, the couple also took a quick shower and went to the next room to greet the elders and the two younger generations, making sure they were all ready to rest before returning to bed.
Sleep well all night until dawn.
The next morning, Li Haitang got up early. She was still in a hurry to go to a meeting at a place a little far away. After washing up and putting on her makeup, she quietly walked to the bed. "Honey, I'm leaving for the meeting now. You should sleep a little longer. When you get up, take mom and dad to find a good restaurant to eat breakfast. I'll be back to eat with you at noon."
"Okay. Tell Brother Liao to drive slower and be careful on the road." Jiang Chuheng hugged her and kissed her.
"Yes." Li Haitang returned the same kiss and kissed the two sleeping babies before gently leaving the house with a heavy briefcase.
More than half an hour later, there was a knock on the door. Jiang Chuheng, who had just gotten up to brush his teeth, immediately opened the door and saw his parents standing outside, "Dad, mom."
"Well, did haitang go to work?" Chu Hongmei asked.
"The meeting place is a little far today. It leaves at six o' clock." Jiang Chuheng opened the door and looked behind them, "Zi cong and wen wen haven't gotten up yet?"
"I'm up. I'm washing up." Chu Hongmei said and went into the house. He saw that the two precious grandchildren were still sleeping on their stomachs like two little frogs. He put the small bag on the table and said, "The two little things are still sleeping soundly. Now wake them up and go eat breakfast."
"Okay."
"An' an, Duoduo, get up. It's time for breakfast. You two are the only ones who haven't slept in." Chu Hongmei patted them on the back.
An' an was in a daze. He opened his eyes and looked at her. He turned his head and continued to sleep on his stomach.
"Oh, I'm still so sleepy." Chu Hongmei smiled and patted his little butt. "The sun is shining on your butt and you can't get up from your bed. Grandpa will punish you for standing in the army later."
When An' an heard the words "Standing in the military posture," he was completely awake. He immediately got up and sat down. He did not open his eyes, but his mouth answered, "I'm up."
"Hehe..." Looking at his cute and confused appearance, Chu Hongmei smiled softly, took the short clothes that his son handed over, and hugged his grandson on his lap to change them for him.
An' an woke up. Duoduo didn't even turn over and slept soundly.
"My little darling, get up." Jiang Chuheng picked up his daughter and saw that the corner of her mouth was still drooling. He gently wiped her. "What kind of dream is this? It's still drooling. Duoduo, wake up. We're going out to eat all kinds of delicious breakfast. There's the vermicelli my mother told you about yesterday, the shrimp braised wheat, the shrimp dumplings, and a lot of porridge."
"Daddy, I want to eat the roasted wheat." Duoduo opened his eyes and asked about food.
"You little foodie." Jiang Chuheng hugged her and gave her a loving kiss. His heart melted at the sight of such a lovely daughter. He just wanted her to be so cute and soft forever, begging him for food all his life.
"Dad, you haven't shaved. It's prickly." Duoduo's second sentence was to despise him and push his chin away with her chubby hands.
Jiang Chuheng skillfully changed her dress and explained, "Dad only brushed his teeth. He hasn't had time to wash and shave yet. Both you and your brother like to sleep in. Your grandparents don't even wake up when they come over. They have to dress you. You're not doing well today."
Only then did Duoduo realize that his grandparents were in the room, and his brother was already dressed. After looking around, he asked, "Where's mom?"
"Mom went to work early and left at dawn." Jiang Chuheng put on her dress, picked up the sandals on the floor and put them on her, urging the two of them, "Okay, come wash your face and brush your teeth. We'll have breakfast outside."
When the four children were ready, jiang chuheng led the old man and children out of the hotel. He asked a hotel waiter and found an authentic tea restaurant across from the hotel for breakfast.
"Daddy, I want to eat the roasted wheat." Duoduo ordered his own food.
"Okay, I'll order you some roasted wheat." Jiang Chuheng took the menu handed over by the waiter and ordered the roasted wheat for his daughter first. The rest of the noodles, shrimp dumplings, rolling congee, and various famous pastries were served to a full table.
"Okay, that's enough. It's too much to eat." Jiang Baichuan made the final decision.
After the waiter went down, Duoduo looked up and said, "Grandpa, I can eat a lot. Mom said my stomach is a bottomless pit."
"Hehe, no matter how much you can eat, you can only have two bowls of porridge." Jiang Baichuan smiled lovingly. Her little granddaughter ate the best among her peers. She did not have to be chased by adults. She ate well and ate well. Her son and daughter-in-law taught her well in these aspects.
"I can have two bowls of porridge and two small buns at home." Duoduo stood up and shouted.
Jiang chuheng pulled her to sit down. "The bowls at home are not big. They are ordinary rice bowls. The bowls in the shop outside are much bigger. One bowl of porridge can cover two or three bowls at home."
"Oh." Duoduo understood.
"When the porridge is served, don't move. It's just cooked. It's very hot. It needs to be cold to drink." Jiang Chuheng taught her again.
Duoduo nodded his head, not knowing if he heard it, but his buttocks were writhing like thorns, and his bright, clear eyes kept looking out into the street.
An' an was about the same. He was curious about everything, and his little head was lying on the window. It was very interesting to watch the wide streets outside and listen to the babbling and incomprehensible language.
"Dad, what are they talking about? Why can't we understand them?" An' an listened carefully for a long time, but did not understand a word.
"They speak cantonese, and dad only understands a few words."
"Is it the same as english?" An' an asked again.
No, english is a foreign language, and cantonese is a local dialect. Several provinces in the south speak cantonese. If you're interested, ask mom to teach you later."
"Does mom know cantonese?" An' an felt that her mother was really amazing.
"Yes, your mother is very good. She speaks cantonese very fluently, and your aunt can speak it too." Jiang Chuheng had no talent for language, and the children could only teach his wife about it.
"Then let mom teach us later." An' an is very easy to learn. He wants to learn new and interesting knowledge.
"Okay."