After being coaxed a few times, mu Xiaoxiao looked impatient and reluctantly accepted his feeding.
After a short while, the porridge was ready and delivered to Yin Shaojie.
"Alright, you eat this."
Yin Shaojie took away the sesame paste in front of her and replaced it with the porridge in his hands.
Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at him. &Quot; what are you doing? I haven't finished eating. &Quot;
"Have some porridge." As Yin Shaojie spoke, he finished the remaining sesame paste as if it was a matter of course.
Mu Xiaoxiao had no choice but to eat the porridge.
Indeed, her stomach felt a little weird after she had eaten half a bowl of sesame paste.
Now that she had changed to porridge, she felt much better after two mouthfuls.
When they were about to finish breakfast, Papa Yin came downstairs.
Mu Xiaoxiao immediately smiled at Yin Shaojie in a different way and called out affectionately, " Good Morning, Papa Yin. &Quot;