Chapter 533: A Genuine Little Foodie

Sheng Zichen has a very high IQ.

He also started talking early.

If a child like this is educated well, he will be a talent in the future.

If not educated well, he will be a scourge!

But looking at it now, the young couple and the old couple have once again developed a disagreement over the issue of educating Erbao, and this time the disagreement will be longer-lasting than the last.

They must be prepared for a protracted war.

"I will go tell Mom not to interfere in Erbao's education in the future," Sheng Hanyu said.

Shi Youxuan: "What you said is too general; we need to come up with a set of rules."

Shi Ran: "For example, in a situation like just now, whether Grandma should come out and take Erbao away, there should be a regulation."

The three of them unanimously agreed that in such matters, Wang Yinghao should not take Erbao away.

This will make him dependent, feeling that he has a backer, and next time he encounters something not to his liking, he will naturally go find Grandma, making the child difficult to manage.

The family of three plotted in the room for an hour, wrote out a dense "Parenting Code," and prepared to announce it after returning.

Since they are out having fun today, they should enjoy themselves; scientific and rational parenting is a long-term process, and they must be prepared for a protracted war!

When Wang Yinghao took Erbao back, she was actually worried; she worried that the young couple would object, feeling that she spoiled the child without principles.

Then, after worrying for a good while, there was no movement at all, so she gradually set her mind at ease.

Dusk.

The scenery of the Resort is exceptionally beautiful.

The sun has become less scorching than during the day, and a slow, gentle breeze brings a hint of coolness.

The fiery red sunset clouds crudely dye the azure sky, the emerald sea, the white beach, and the colorful mountains all into a golden hue, which is surprisingly beautiful.

It is beautiful to the point of being unreal, like a painting.

Sheng Hanyu and Lao Qi set up a barbecue grill on the beach, while Shi Youxuan takes Shi Ran with a small bucket to pick up small crabs and shellfish by the sea.

Sheng Jiang is fishing on a nearby platform, and in the bucket beside him, there are already three or five small fish the length of a palm.

Wang Yinghao holds her grandson, walking around to every place as if on an inspection.

Erbao is the most excited; every time he arrives at a place, he gestures and points, then takes the opportunity to act cute, constantly spitting out new vocabulary from his mouth!

From morning until now, in just one day, the little guy has popped out more than twenty new words.

Added to his rich expressions and movements, he can basically express everything he wants to say.

The barbecue grill is set up, the charcoal fire is burning red beneath the rack, and the already skewered meat, chicken wings, and vegetables are placed on the rack to roast.

Lao Qi skillfully brushes the seasoning oil onto the food, and soon the aroma of the food drifts out, drifting very far away.

The fish Sheng Jiang caught and the shellfish Shi Youxuan and her daughter picked up are cleaned on the spot and roasted into delicacies by Lao Qi.

Lao Qi is from an ethnic minority; their people are skilled at barbecuing, so this task is naturally left to him.

Fresh ingredients plus superb craftsmanship equals delicious!

Everyone is happily eating skewers, and Erbao is anxious to death.

He is held by the nanny, and since he cannot eat, he can only watch longingly, feeling very dissatisfied.

Erbao protests, shouting and yelling to attract attention.

Attention is attracted, but no one gives him anything to eat, so he shouts: "Bao, eat!"

His little chubby hands also gesture, pointing at the food, then pointing at himself.

However, all he gets in return is everyone's laughter, and not a single bite of food.

What is even more excessive is that not only do they not give him anything to eat, they even have the nanny take him back.

Back there, he can only eat rice paste and egg custard.

Sheng Zichen does not agree.

Although he is only a six-month-old child, he has a heart that wants to taste all the delicacies in the world.

Even if he can't, he should at least share with everyone, right?

Now that they are eating and making him watch, that is already excessive enough; they won't even let him watch, and they want him to go back?

Sheng Zichen firmly disagrees.

He waves his little hands in resistance, very unwilling to leave.

But the adults misunderstand.

Wang Yinghao: "Is Erbao hungry? I'll take him back to eat some supplementary food." She wants to take Erbao back, and Erbao firmly refuses: "No, no, no."

What he wants to express is that he is unwilling to leave.

However, Shi Youxuan says: "Mom, you stay, let me take Erbao back; he probably wants to drink breast milk."

Sheng Zichen:...

He doesn't want to drink breast milk, oh my goodness, he wants to eat the same food as everyone else; those skewers sizzling with oil make Zichen drool.

But he is disappointed nonetheless.

Shi Youxuan takes the child from the nanny's hands and then carries him back!

The little guy is dissatisfied, but he dares not resist; the consequences of opposing his mother are very serious, and the only one who will be unlucky is himself.

Zichen obediently stays in his mother's arms, his head resting on her shoulder, tilting his head to watch everyone eating and drinking happily, while he can only leave silently, his face full of despair.

Back in the room, he originally wanted to refuse the breast milk with great backbone, but he failed to do so.

Having gone out for a turn, he is both thirsty and hungry, and now he eats very sweetly.

Sheng Zichen's appetite is very large now; breast milk alone is not enough to feed him, so he eats half a bowl of egg custard and is finally full, falling into a deep sleep.

Placing her son on the bed, Shi Youxuan covers him with a small quilt, and just as she prepares to stretch and rest, a wave of roasted meat aroma drifts over!

Sheng Hanyu returned, bringing her a large handful of skewers, including chicken wings, squid, meat tendons, bean curd skin rolls... all things she liked to eat.

"Oh, woah... #@***... #"

"Baby, eat!"

Sheng Zichen stared with his round eyes and woke up.

He was a total foodie; he would wake up immediately if there was food, even if he had just eaten his fill.

After returning from the outing, the news that Sheng Zichen could speak at six months old spread like wildfire.

Everyone thought this child was too miraculous; he was like a child prodigy. If he could speak so young, what would he be like when he grew up?

Guests at the Sheng Family increased, and from morning until night, there was almost always someone visiting.

They came to see the "child prodigy" and praise the child; there were even more excessive things, as some people wanted to arrange a marriage with the Sheng Family, a betrothal for the babies!

Of course, a betrothal could not be set, but Wang Yinghao and Sheng Jiang were very pleased with everyone's praise.

Every time guests came, they entertained them enthusiastically and were even more eager to introduce Zichen's daily routine and dietary habits.

Including what brand of baby food he ate and what kind of prenatal education he had received...

Wang Yinghao talked about it with great relish, never tiring of it.

As for people's requests—such as wanting Sheng Zichen's outgrown baby clothes—she was, of course, happy to oblige.

Even Jian Yixin came to join in the fun.

She knew Wang Yinghao did not like her, so she called Shi Youxuan and asked her to bring the child to her home to play with Moli.

She hoped Moli could also catch some of his cousin's spiritual energy so that he could be as smart as Zichen in the future!

Shi Youxuan agreed readily and went over holding the child.

She did it for no other reason than to let the child leave that atmosphere of being treated like the center of the universe.

After returning, they took the rules they had set to the parents-in-law.

The parents-in-law agreed readily, but then continued doing exactly as they had before; the words they had spoken were not taken seriously at all.

Jian Yixin looked at the two children playing together, her eyes full of envy: "Xuanxuan, I really envy you. Ranran is so outstanding, and Zichen is also so outstanding. If my Moli were half as smart as them, I would wake up laughing even in my dreams."