Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 2235: Chapter 2235: The More He Talks, the More His Real Dad Seems Like a Fake Dad

Although he’s little, he knows that if he mouths off to his dad or mom, they’ll just laugh and pat his little bottom, but if he says something about his mom that’s less than nice, his dad might toss him into the space and ignore him for days on end.

So, as a particularly clever little baby, this is definitely not a risk he’s willing to take.

“Pfft!”

Yuu Rong looked at the little baby, his small mouth slightly open and his face blankly staring at his mom, and couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

This little guy really has guts, doesn’t he? Daring to snatch food from his mom’s mouth right in front of his dad—this is definitely something only a biological son would dare to do.

But unfortunately, even when you’re their biological son, this pair of parents won’t spoil you.

Since when is it the rule that just because the little baby likes a certain dish, it automatically becomes his dish alone? They’re definitely not going to let the little baby grow up with a personality that guards his food so fiercely he stops recognizing even his closest family.

A true foodie never only thinks about themselves, right?

“Daddy, give food. Nuonuo wants food to eat.”

The little baby clearly knows his mom is not the one to mess with, so he decided to settle for the next best thing. Tugging on his dad’s sleeve, he pleaded for his dad to give him a piece of the dish his mom was eating.

But his dad, of course, wouldn’t do it. Instead, he picked another dish and held it out to the little baby’s mouth.

Little baby: Now, if this isn’t payback, then what is?

So fired up now—two full-grown adults, and they’re seriously picking on one little baby. What fun is that, huh?

Still, it’s obvious that he, a tiny carrot of a kid, is no match for his parents. He had no choice but to chew the food half-heartedly, like he didn’t care, and swallow it down, tears welling up.

“Daddy, Nuonuo wants to eat food.”

After finishing the food, he tried asking his dad again. Since he’d already been taught a lesson, surely this time he’d be given the dish he actually liked, right?

But what came to his mouth wasn’t that dish—it was a spoonful of plain rice.

“Eat your rice.”

Qian Jiyun definitely wouldn’t spoil the little baby.

If it had been a little girl, whatever she wanted to eat, he would have happily given her. But who told fate to put a boy in his arms instead?

A boy who dares to fight his mom over food, no less. He’s definitely got to issue some proper punishment—or else he’d look like an incompetent dad.

The little baby was hopeless. With dad and mom teaming up against him, it was clear he wouldn’t stand a chance even when he grew up. And now? Well, he’s simply too young, isn’t he?

Fine, he’ll just suck it up, keep eating his food. Anyway, since daddy’s cooking tastes great, it’s not like he’s some picky baby who refuses to eat.

“That one, that one! I want to eat that dish!” The little baby pointed to a specific dish and piped up at his dad.

Then, he watched as his dad picked up that dish and… put it into his mom’s bowl. That’s right, into his mom’s bowl.

“Daddy…” Fake daddy.

He’s already mature enough to know he should leave that unsaid. The more he protests, the more his dad will turn into a fake dad.

Even if he doesn’t dare say anything now, he’s not giving up. With his little hands, he started clawing at his dad’s arm. Very successfully, he managed to snatch the spoon right out of his dad’s hand.

“Nuonuo eat by himself! Not letting daddy feed!”

He’s taking charge now—he’ll eat by himself and pick out the dishes he likes!

Seeing his son snatch the spoon away, Qian Jiyun didn’t say anything. He picked up his chopsticks instead and continued eating on his own. As for his son? He’d feed him again after his son had eaten some on his own.

After all, his son had grown up a little now—he could eat and play on his own, no big deal.

But An Jiuyue, watching her son clutch the spoon tightly in his little hands, seemed lost in thought.