Chapter 718
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As for Ye Hao and Wu Mubai, the two fathers didn't seem to think too much about it. They clinked their cups with tea instead of wine.
Fortunately, Shitou and An 'an were both five-year-old children. They didn't need adults to take care of them and were self-sufficient.
However, they didn't know how to eat the seafood. They didn't know how to eat it either.
They were children after all. They couldn't think of a way, so they used the most primitive method — biting!
Damn, it was so hard!
Their teeth almost broke!
Little Ning Ning wasn't very familiar with using chopsticks, so he switched to using a spoon.
He first drank a spoonful of seafood soup. He had inherited his father's habit of eating before meals.
The seafood here was all freshly caught. It was completely different from what he usually ate.
After the little guy took a sip, he drank a few more mouthfuls before stopping.
Mo Boyuan did the same. Seeing that his son had drunk half a bowl, he picked up a fish ball and put it in his bowl.
"Eat."
The little guy wasn't picky about food. He ate whatever his father fed him.
He spooned it into his mouth and chewed.
"Daddy, it's delicious."
Eating the delicious food, the little guy's eyes curved into crescents with a smile.
He picked up two more.
"Don't eat too much."
Intentionally or unintentionally, he was nurturing the child's habits in certain aspects. As a child of the Mo family, it was fine when he was young. However, when he grew up and became an adult, there were many things that he couldn't express as he pleased.
Otherwise, it was very likely that he would be schemed against by some people outside.
It was only when she was with her mother that Little Ningning could eat what she liked.
Fortunately, the little guy had gotten used to it over the years.
While eating the crabs, Mo Boyuan asked someone for some tools. He cut a few legs and put them in his son's bowl.
"Slow down and suck it."
The crab legs were thick and there was a lot of meat inside.
Crabs were cool food, so children couldn't eat too much of it. It was enough after tasting it.
The table was full of dishes. Everyone ate happily. Perhaps it was because they were more relaxed, but they all had a good appetite and ate a lot more than usual.
After the children finished eating, Yang Yu put down his chopsticks.
"Children, follow the village chief. Fathers, continue eating."
Although they were curious, there was nothing to worry about. The fathers buried their heads and continued eating.
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The village chief led the children to a house next door and stopped at the door.
"Children, line up. When the village chief calls your names, come in. Do you understand?"
"Understood!" the children responded.
Only then did the village chief enter the house. After sitting down, he began to call out names.
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