1221 I won't be grateful to you _1
Ning Qing was really helpless. This child had really been taught badly by Lou qingyue. His mind was only filled with her so-called mother.
She threw away her annoyance and said patiently, Mohan, you haven't eaten anything today. Aren't you hungry?
The boy was clearly unable to react to the sudden change in topic.
Ning Qing smiled. I've asked someone to prepare some food for you. You can go to bed after eating.
Lou Mohan came back to his senses and pouted his clean little face. I don't eat bad people's food.
Mommy is not a bad person.
you're still young. Your stomach will hurt if you're hungry. You'll be the one who'll feel uncomfortable. I'll have to ask the doctor to give you an injection then.
Ordinary three to five-year-old children hated words like doctors and hospitals the most, just like youzi, who wanted to cry when she heard about injections.
Ning Qing used these words to scare him, but he didn't even move his eyebrows.
Do whatever you want, I will not yield.
These words were a little arrogant.
He was really stubborn and unmoved by force or persuasion. After thinking for a while, ning Qing had no choice but to say, but if you fall sick from hunger, you won't be able to escape. You won't be able to see Lou qingyue either.
Lou Mohan was stunned. His dark eyes were dull and he thought for a moment.
Ning Qing could see that it was useful and continued to tempt him.
Didn't you want to meet her? If you fall sick from hunger here, you'll never be able to escape.
once you're sick, you can only stay in bed. I won't allow you to get out of bed until you've fully recovered.
the servants and doctors in this villa will keep a close eye on you. Even if you want to run, you won't have the strength to do so without eating.
Lou Mohan stared at the noisy woman in front of him and frowned.
Although her mother had told her that all women except her were bad people, this woman was right in order to return to her mother's side.
He had to conserve his energy and find a way to leave this place.
Ning Qing looked at him as he pondered. how is it? have you considered it?
Lou Mohan stared at her and was about to speak-
Gugu ~~
His body stiffened, and Bing Shan's expression became unnatural.
Ning Qing tried to hold back her laughter. are you hungry?
Mo Han's little face blushed slightly. He was a little embarrassed, but he tried to pretend that he didn't care. you're right, but I won't be grateful to you!
Ning Qing smiled and gestured to the servant outside the door.
When the fragrant dishes were served, Lou Mohan's eyes couldn't help but follow.
The servants were also very attentive. They didn't prepare too many dishes for each dish. They were all placed on small plates, and the variety was all children's favorite.
Ning Qing ordered the servants to set up the tableware in front of the coffee table. She looked at the boy who was swallowing his saliva silently. go and eat.
Lou Mohan's eyes turned dull for a while. He got up from the bed silently and walked to the coffee table.
Ning Qing looked at him from behind. He seemed to be in a dilemma, but he still reached out his little hand, grabbed the chopsticks, and put a crystal dumpling into his mouth.
After he finished eating, he felt that it was delicious, so his posture and movements became unruly.
Ning Qing picked up his little slippers and came to his side.
eat slowly, she reminded him gently when she saw that the corner of his mouth was dirty. be careful. It's hot.
Lou Mohan glanced at her and lowered his head to continue eating.
Looking at the way he gobbled up the food, he was indeed famished.
Ning Qing had wanted to ask him to put on his shoes, but he was too focused on eating, and there was a wool blanket under his feet, so she did not say anything.