Ye Qingqing suppressed his anger and took the bowls and chopsticks to eat breakfast. There was still half an hour left before the kindergarten closed, ten minutes on the way, and twenty minutes, so there was more than enough time.
But this is for ordinary children, and even two hours are not enough for her grumpy son.
Lin Shufang glanced at Ye Qingqing with a sullen face, gently poked the little pig who was slowly eating the buns, and whispered, "Hurry up, your mother will be angry again in a while."
Hey, her baby eldest grandson is good everywhere, she is smart, sweet and beautiful, and her body is also good, only a little bit is perfect, and the little bit is Moji.
It's really too frustrating. A breakfast can be eaten for an hour, which is still speeding up the speed. If no one rushes, this little guy can eat slowly for most of the day.
The little pig glanced at Ye Qingqing, who was eating with his head down, and his expression was very calm. Shouldn't his mother be angry?
"Grandma, eat slowly."
Little pigs don't want to eat too fast, so they can taste the deliciousness of the food by chewing carefully. Even the most bland buns, after chewing for a long time in the mouth, will have a hint of sweetness, but it is delicious.
"Boom"
Ye Qingqing's porridge slammed hard against the edge of the bowl, and the piglet shivered, subconsciously chewing faster. Mom didn't seem too happy, alas, let's chew less.
But the little pig who has developed the habit of chewing and swallowing slowly can't get anywhere no matter how fast it is. In Ye Qingqing's eyes, it is like slow motion in a movie. .
"There are twenty-five minutes before school, ten minutes on the road, and you only have fifteen minutes."
Ye Qingqing put the watch in front of the pig and warned him for the first time.
The little pig responded with a long voice, and squinted again, but Ye Qingqing was still not satisfied, even an old lady without teeth would eat faster than this guy, this little guy has almost grown teeth, and the speed is completely can be increased tenfold.
"Lu Xing, there are still twelve minutes."
The second warning, Ye Qingqing's voice became even colder, her teeth rattled. It has been a month since the beginning of the school year, and she spends the breakfast time of school every day with her roaring sound.
The little pig shivered violently, his mother called him by his name, and things are not going well, alas, let's eat faster.
It's a pity that I'm sorry for the food my grandma cooked.
"Mom~www.novel35.com~ You eat so fast, you don't respect food." Xiaozhu couldn't help but raise his opinion. Mom and Dad eat too hastily, especially Dad, who devoured it, just like Zhu Bajie eats ginseng fruit, even the taste is not good I swallowed it without tasting it.
Ye Qingqing twitched the corners of her mouth and said coldly, "Eating slowly like you respects food? There are only 24 hours in a day. You waste five or six hours eating. Are you respecting your time?"
There are still five or six hours wasted on other grinding, which is equivalent to saying that 24 hours a day, half of the time is wasted on grinding. Now that the pig is young, it is nothing, but if you develop the habit of grinding from a young age, in the future It will only get more and more grumpy as it grows.
Study and work will be affected because of this. What others can do in an hour, her son has to spend two hours or even three hours. How can she compete with others?
Sooner or later they will be eliminated from society.
Ye Qingqing is really worried, it's just a normal grind, but her son is a severe late grinder and must come straight.
"Lu Xing, give you five minutes to finish your breakfast, otherwise don't eat it!" Ye Qingqing warned coldly.