As soon as Su Anqi saw Jian Yi, she stretched out her hand in grievance. Jian Yi quickly picked her up and looked at Su Enran. She said in anger, âSu Enran, your sister cried, Why didnât you try to coax her?â
Su Enran looked back and stated calmly, âShe didnât fall.â
Looking at his reaction, Jian Yiâs voice raised unconsciously, âI know she didnât fall down. I mean why did you not coax her when you saw her crying? Why did you let her cry like this? â
Su Enran glanced at Jan Yiâan with a strange and puzzled look. He did not speak, and turned back to watch TV.
Jian Yi felt like she was unable to breath. She wanted to teach him, but there were so many things to teach, not to mention that she wasnât his real mother, she had no right to scold him. She finally swallowed that anger.
Su Anqi was really too sticky. At last resort, Jian Yi took her to the room to unpack their stuff together. Fortunately she was very good and did not trouble her.
After setting the room, it was lunch time.
Su Anqi was over one year old and could already eat staple food. After thinking, Jian Yi decides to cook some porridge, which was easily digested and absorbed.
Now, Jian Yi didnât dare let Su Enran look after Su Anqi. She took the walking chair to the kitchen, and cooked while keeping an eye on Su Anqi.
First, she washed the rice, added the right amount of water, and boiled it over high heat. On the other side, she got amaranth and whitebait from the refrigerator. She got another pot and filled half of it with water. Brought it to boil, added the whitebait in first, removed it after it was cooked, poured the amaranth into the water and got it out when it changed color.
The dishes were almost the usual. The porridge was almost ready, Jian Yi sliced the whitebait, added it in the porridge, and mixed them.
When the porridge was thick, she turned off the fire.
Although it was simple, Jian Yi, who had been holding Su Anqi since the morning, felt sore all over her body.
She brought the dish to the dining table and shouted, âSu Enran, come over to eat lunch.â
Su Enran moved slowly like a snail and left the TV reluctantly.
However, after coming to the dining table, his small face wrinkled. He saw the simple lunch on the table, and hesitated for a while and then sat down.
He took a spoon and poked the bowl of porridge, and the amaranth on the edge, but didnât eat it.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Jian Yi pushed the walking chair to the dining table. She held the bowl in one hand, the spoon in the other. With Su Anqiâs walking chair under her feet, she slowly scraped the porridge from the edge of the bowl,and fed her spoon by spoon.
Su Anqi ate with great interest, while Jian Yi fed her while complimenting, âYou are so good, Anqi, do you like the porridge made by Mom? Hm?â
She glimpsed at Su Enran who hadnât eaten, and asked, âWhatâs wrong Enran, donât you have an appetite?â
Su Enran looked at the porridge and amaranth in front of him with disgust, âI donât want to eat this.â
âSo what do you want to eat?â Jian Yi asked perfunctorily.
âSweet and sour pork ribs, sweet and sour fish,â Su Enran answered.
While feeding Su Anqi, Jian Yi replied, âNone of these are available now. If you really want to eat that, I will make it for you tonight. Now eat this first, or else you would get hungry later.â
âBut I donât want to eat these,â Su Enran looked at Jian Yi with ignorant big eyes.
âEven if you donât want to eat, you have to eat a little. Iâll make sweet and sour pork ribs for you tonight, okay?â Jian Yi tried to persuade him.
âBut I donât want to eat,â Su Enran emphasized again.
Jian Yi put the bowl down and looked at Su Enran. He was looking at her fearlessly.
Jian Yi suddenly was overwhelmed with emotions, and she got sullen, âSee your sister can eat, why canât you eat? You havenât tried it, how do you know you donât like it? Ah? Su Enran, Why is it so hard dealing with you? How can you not be obedient?â
Su Enran looked at Jian Yi calmly. Grandma said that he would be fine but she was fierce, he said aggrievedly, âIâm leaving.â
He jumped from the chair and walked towards the door.
Jian Yi rushed directly to him. She shouted angrily, âSu Enran! Where are you going? This is your home, where do you want to go?â
Su Enran seemed to be frightened. He stopped, with tears rolling down his cheeks, he complained, âThis is not my home, Iâm going home!â
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