Fish, ah, chicken, eggs, these were all things that they had to eat. Yan Huan kept putting things in the small bowl for them.
“Mama, Can Xun Xun eat another shrimp?”
Xun Xun raised her small face from the small bowl and negotiated with her mother.
“Only after eating.”
Yan Huan knew that Xun Xun was picky again. Her two brothers had never been picky about food. They were easy to raise, but Xun Xun was still so small. She was already a little smaller than the others when she was born, could it be that she had to be a short person in the future? Therefore, she was most worried about her development.
