"Sister, I still want the rose apple rabbit I had yesterday, is that OK?" Ding Zixuan asked with his eyes shining.

"Yes. I can not only cut rose apples into rabbits, but also make buns of rabbits. I can also make walnut crisps, peanut candies, rice candies, candied haws, and hawthorn cakes. As long as you are obedient and have a good meal, I can make these delicious snacks for you." Feng Jiao looked at Ding Zixuan and smiled.

Ding Zixuan was almost happy and wanted to jump up.

Feng Jiao looked at all her performances in her eyes, bent her lips slightly, and added a sentence with a special emphasis on her tone: "But, if you are not good, cry every day, and don't want to be obedient or eat well, there are no delicious snacks to eat."

Ding Zixuan subconsciously shrank her neck and immediately spoke, "Sister, Xuanxuan is obedient, I don't like to cry!"

As the little girl said, she took the spoon from Feng Jiao's hand: "Sister, I can still eat by myself! Look, I will eat all this bowl of wontons soon."

"Is that so good? I'll make you delicious snacks in a while!"

Xiao Weiwei's attention, who was originally holding Qiao Min's sleeve and crying and acting cute, was unknowingly attracted by the voices of her sister and Feng Jiao's conversation.

The little girl subconsciously frowned.

Soon her sister will have a lot of snacks to eat, what about her?

She just rejected the hug of Fengjiao’s elder sister. Could it be that Fengjiao sister... wouldn’t give her snacks, right?!

Thinking of this, it seems that things are a bit serious!

As the little guy's mother, Qiao Min is naturally extremely sensitive to every change in her daughter's expression.

Seeing the little guy looking at Feng Jiao and Ding Zixuan frequently, Qiao Min bent her lips slightly and continued to speak to Xiao Weiwei in her arms, "Does Xiao Weiwei don't like her father anymore and don't want to see your father come home?"

Xiao Weiwei shook her head quickly, her big watery eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at Qiao Min pitifully.

"Then... Mom must leave home, leave you and Xuanxuan, and get your father back. What should you do if your mother is not by your side?"

Xiao Weiwei pursed her lips, looked at Qiao Min with some reluctance, pouted her little mouth, as if she had made up some determination, and stretched out her hand to Feng Jiao.

Qiao Min also held the child and nodded to Feng Jiao.

Feng Jiao quickly reached out and took the soft little crybag into her arms: "Vivi, can I feed you glutinous rice porridge?"

Xiao Weiwei was obviously not willing to hug her by someone she was unfamiliar with.

However, in such an extraordinary period, she could only force herself not to act coquettishly, and nodded with her little mouth.

While Feng Jiao cooled down the glutinous rice porridge, she also kept chatting with Xuanxuan and Qiao Min.

The black cat lay on the windowsill of Fengjiao's room, seeing these scenes in his eyes, feeling a little surprised.

That little girl knows how to cook delicious food and is quite good at raising children. She actually feels like a good wife and mother.

Uh, a good wife and mother who always stretches out her clutches to him at any time.

The black cat yawned on the windowsill again. In order to avoid affecting the quality of sleep at night, he jumped into the yard, trying to move his muscles and wake up.
Chapter completed!