What's the little pig's mother!

The door closed, and the room instantly fell silent.

Qiao ran frowned when she saw Enoch gnawing on two chicken drumsticks."Have some vegetables." As she spoke, she gave him two pieces of lettuce.

Enoch looked up at him and licked his lips."Daddi, I'm full!"

Qiao Yu's brows furrowed even deeper,"no, I have to eat these two pieces of lettuce."

"No, I don't want to eat this. It's not good!" Enoch grabbed a glass and drank some fruit juice.

"From today onwards, there will be no chicken legs, only vegetables, until you come home." Qiao Yu finished his sentence and continued eating.

Enoch looked at Qiao Yu with dissatisfaction.

The father and son had never stopped talking about chicken legs, and Xia Ning was getting a headache.

However, it was not right for a child to eat meat all the time. Xia Ning looked at Enoch and said,"be good and eat these two pieces of lettuce. You'll have chicken legs tomorrow."