Little did he know that brother Silin wanted to take him to the orphanage to see Granny Meng's milk dumplings being held in his arms and being fed by his uncle.
The little guy ate happily.
Huo Chenhui asked her questions on the plane while feeding her.
"Did Zai Zai fall asleep on the plane?"
Because he opened his eyes from time to time and still stared at the little girl who had left long ago, Huo Chenhui now had to believe that there were many things in the world that science could not explain.
Although Zaizai is weird and seems to have prophecy skills, in the end he is just a three-and-a-half-year-old milk dumpling.
If there really is a ghost on the plane, Zaizai is likely to be affected by the yin energy brought by the ghost.
After getting off the plane, he did not go straight to the hotel he had booked with his five children. Instead, he took the milk dumplings and went straight to the nearest hospital.
After some inspection, it was confirmed that Zaizai was really just asleep, which gave him a little peace of mind.
It's just that Zaizai slept for more than ten hours and couldn't wake up, so he was still worried.
When the time came, brothers Si Jin, Si Jue and Si Chen comforted him again and again and told him that Zaizai would be fine.
Can he really feel relieved?
cannot!
If Zai Zai doesn't wake up, he won't be able to control himself and will take Zai Zai to the hospital for examination again.
Naituanzi felt her uncle's uneasiness and concern, and nuzzled into his arms affectionately.
"She was asleep, but there was a bad thing who wanted to eat Brother San. Zaizai was very angry and warned her several times."
Huo Chenhui was stunned: "Warning?"
Naituanzi slurped up the big abalone brought to his mouth by his uncle, and narrowed his big bright eyes happily.
"Yeah, Zai Zai looked at it several times, but it didn't change its stubbornness. Finally, Zai Zai got fed up and swallowed it!"
Huo Chenhui: "...swallowed it? When did it happen? Why didn't uncle see it?"
When Nai Tuanzi saw the rice pudding, her squinted eyes returned to their natural size and she pursed her small mouth.
"The eldest uncle doesn't have yin and yang eyes, so he can't see it, but the eldest brother, the second brother, and the third brother all saw it."
Huo Chenhui: "Huh?"
Naituanzi hugged the uncle's arm and shook it: "Uncle, Zaizai wants to eat that rice that looks particularly soft and glutinous."
"Oh, Zai Zai, wait a moment, uncle will scoop it up for Zai Zai right away."
The rice dumplings were served with eight-treasure rice, which was sweet, soft and glutinous.
The small bowl Huo Chenhui scooped up quickly reached the bottom.
"Zai Zai, you said your eldest brother and the others..."
"Uncle, Zaizai still wants that sweet rice..."
"Okay, okay, uncle will scoop it out again."
Naituanzi looked at the plate of eight-treasure rice, and then looked down at her belly.
"Uncle, Zaizai wants four plates of that rice!"
Huo Chenhui: "...ah?"
The milk dumpling holds the uncle's arm and shakes it. The little milk sound is softer, glutinous and sweeter than rice pudding.
"Uncle, Zaizai, I want four plates of that rice, okay~~~~"
Huo Chenhui immediately apologized.
"Don't say four plates of eight-treasure rice, forty plates will do."
Naituanzi's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Really?"
Huo Chenhui, who had no resistance at all to the soft and cute milk dumplings, nodded without hesitation.
"Of course! Uncle never lies to children."
The milk dumpling jumped up and down in the uncle's arms and said to the waitress who came in to serve the food.
"Little sister, please send me another forty plates of this sweet and glutinous rice."
When the waitress saw it was rice pudding, she knew that children loved it.
"Four sets, right?"
Naituanzi shook his head hurriedly, confirming her with his milky voice.
"Little sister, it's not four sets, it's forty sets! Forty!"
Waitress: "...Huh?"
Naituanzi thought the waiter didn't understand, so he quickly counted the numbers for her to see.
She stretched out her two chubby hands, counted one finger and closed another. After counting her own, she went to count her uncle's.
not enough.
"Little sister, Zai Zai, let me lend you your hand to count. It's already twenty. There are still twenty to go."
Waitress: "..."
Huo Chenhui: "..."
Forty plates of eight-treasure rice?
That portion of rice pudding is definitely enough for one and a half adults, forty plates of rice pudding... The corners of Huo Chenhui's mouth twitched wildly.
"Zai Zai..."
Naituanzi just finished counting the waitress's fingers, but it was still not enough. Finally, she had to sit back in her uncle's arms, lift up her chubby legs, and tuck her toes for the waiter to see.
The little guy is all fleshy and chubby, his little feet are cute like two soft little fires, his skin is pink and tender, you can still see the tender little pink flesh on his toes, and there are small half of it on the fingernails. Circle a small half circle of the crescent moon.
As the little guy raised his fleshy toes, the small fire turned into over-fermented white steamed buns, which made the waiter and Huo Chenhui laugh.
It’s so cute!
The waitress felt like she was being turned into a cute person.
"The kid is so cute. My sister knows about it. I'm going to bring rice pudding to the kid."
Looking at the milk dumplings, she was anxious to replenish the quantity. The waitress knelt down and looked at her with a smile.
"Sister, remember, it's not four plates, it's forty plates of eight-treasure rice. Children, please wait. It will be delivered soon."
If this was not a VIP guest and there were adults around, the waitress would really be unable to control herself from holding the dumplings and kissing them non-stop.
It's so cute!
And it looks so delicate, even more beautiful than a New Year painting doll.
Who doesn't want that?
The waitress was afraid that she would not be able to control her mouth and hands, so she left quickly after speaking.
Huo Chenhui: "...Forty plates?"
Naituanzi turned to look at his uncle, who looked troubled and a little confused.
"Uncle, can't I have forty plates? Or maybe I didn't bring enough money?"
Before Huo Chenhui could say anything, Naituanzi dug through his trouser pockets and took out a bunch of bank cards.
"Uncle, Zaizai is rich."
She pulled out a black gold card from a pile of bank cards. When Huo Chenhui saw it, the corners of his mouth twitched and his eyes almost popped out.
"That's... your father's secondary card?"
Si Jin, Si Jue, Si Chen, those three boys may not all be there, right?
Naituanzi chuckled: "That's right, it has daddy's breath on it!"
Huo Chenhui: "..."
Huo Chenhui noticed that inside a pair of bank cards, there was also a supplementary card given by the old man and the old lady.
He looked at Naituanzi's other bulging trouser pocket.
"What's in that pocket, Zaizai?"
Naituanzi dug and dug, and took out a bunch of keys.
They all have car keys and house keys, and his initial estimated assets are over 100 million.
Naituanzi pulled a bunch of keys with a happy face and explained to her uncle in a sweet voice.
"This is a gift from your uncles, grandparents, and brothers to Zai Zai. Zai Zai likes it very much, so he carries it with him every day."
Huo Chenhui: "..."
So...their Zaizai is running around carrying hundreds of millions of assets every day?
When he saw the waiter pushing the trolley and returning, Huo Chenhui suddenly remembered that he was not talking to Nai Tuanzi about assets, but about forty plates of eight-treasure rice that would burst her belly.
"Zai Zai, that rice pudding..."
Naituanzi cheered, quickly slipped out of his arms, crawled to the chair next to him and sat down.
"Uncle, the meal is here, eat quickly!"
Huo Chenhui: "..."
The four brothers Huo Silin, Huo Sijin, Huo Sijue and Huo Sichen happened to come over: "...So much eight-treasure rice? We have already eaten it."
Naituanzi swayed her little fat legs happily while munching and eating while taking the time to explain to her brothers.
"Uncle ordered it for Zai Zai, forty plates!"
The four brothers Huo Silin, Huo Sijin, Huo Sijue and Huo Sichen: "..."
The four brothers quickly stared at Huo Chenhui with condemning and complaining eyes.
Huo Chenhui: "..."
