The photographers who followed to take pictures thought that Ji Chengze asked the two children to wait a while, meaning that he would prepare breakfast for them when he prepared his mother's porridge first.

But the facts exceeded the expectations of several people. After making the porridge, Ji Chengze carried the bowl of porridge that looked very ordinary, but in the eyes of everyone, it was still quite dangerous and went upstairs.

The cook at home also took over the follow-up consciously at this time, making breakfast for the two little babies.

Appearing to see the doubts of the people around, Aunt Li smiled and explained: "Our young master has always only cooked breakfast for our young wife alone, and no one else in the family has this treatment."

Crowd photographers: "..." is enough. This is a parent-child program, ah, a parent-child program. Can you not show affection anytime, anywhere, regardless of occasion?

Oh, my heart is so tired! President Ji, are you sure that these two children in your family really belong to you? Wouldn't your conscience hurt at all if you didn't even give them stuttering?

Ji Chengze, no matter what they thought, An Ruixin was still lying on the bed when he returned to the bedroom while squatting on the hot vegetable porridge and didn't want to move.

The sequelae of flu fever is that the whole body will be sore and sore, limp and particularly weak.

Naturally, Ji Chengze knew this too. After putting down the porridge, he helped the person up as soon as possible, and when he picked up the porridge, he actually intended to feed her directly.

An Ruixin blushed, and said hurriedly, “I’ll do it by myself. It’s just a cold that didn’t hurt my hand.”

Ji Chengze insisted on this point unexpectedly, avoiding An Ruixin's hand extended, and said in a deep voice: "A rare opportunity, let me feed it once, can't it?"

An Ruixin greeted Ji Chengze’s gaze, the heat on her face rose a lot now, don’t look away, a little embarrassed: "If you want to feed it, feed it."

Ji Chengze was satisfied, took up the large bowl of vegetable porridge and fed An Ruixin bit by bit.

An Ruixin was flushed with his child-like feeding method. Thinking that this scene might be cut out and broadcasted, she wanted to dig a hole on the spot and bury herself in it.

In order not to let herself continue to be embarrassed, An Ruixin decided to start another topic to divert her attention: "Are the babies awake?"

"Well, I woke up."

"Then did you prepare breakfast for them?"

"Ok."

At that time, downstairs ate the breakfast carefully prepared by Aunt Li, and the duo were stocking without crying or making trouble. They were calmly accepting the sympathetic attention from the program staff.

The guests have completely released themselves, and the staff are no longer as restrained as before. They hesitated for a long time and still did not restrain their inner curiosity. They asked: "Dad only makes breakfast for mom, not for you, you guys Will you be angry?"

"Angry? Why are you angry?" The two children looked at several staff members blankly, making them feel guilty for no reason.

Obviously out of curiosity, I asked the two children about their father’s differences in treating themselves and their mothers. Why do they feel inexplicably instigating the relationship between father and son?

As the staff were silently entangled, the two children suddenly said, "Mom said, we have three babies."

"Three babies? Which three babies?"

The big baby and the second baby started to break their fingers: "Dad, I also have a younger brother (sister), three babies."

Everyone present: "..." So in the eyes of An Yinghou, is Ji always still a child? Giant baby? !