Name of the Beloved

h his son that it's pitiful. Although Dau Dau has the love of his grandparents and me, in the end he is still a baby, and it is time for him to

Dao was almost about to be defeated by this child. Meeting a child with such an impenetrable sword and spear made him truly unsure of what to do. "I also like painting." Dau Dau said, "Uncle Co, next time I bring my painting to show you, I left it at my grandmother's house." Co Quan Dao happily asked: "Do you really like painting? What kind of painting do you like?" After asking, he laughed first. For such a small child, do we still have to ask if he likes water paintings or oil paintings? "On Friday at school, we often draw houses, flowers, the sun, and I even draw my mother standing at the door. Ly Gia Dinh said I didn't draw the same, but the teacher praised me and gave me two five-year flags. Star". "Can you also draw me a picture later? What does Dau Dau like to draw?" Dau Dau thought for a moment and then said: "Can I pick beans?" "Okay!" Co Quan Dao breathed a sigh of relief. Although the two sides were not very familiar, thanks to Dau Dau, this meal was very comfortable and fun. Dau Dau ate and talked without stopping at all. Hoai Nguyet did not stop the boy, she was even very grateful to the Co family, because there were guests in the house, Dau Dau seemed extremely happy. Co Quan Da saw that Dau Dau ate very quickly, for every spoonful of rice and another spoonful of food, he said: "I see there are children who refuse to eat anything. Mom has to hold the bowl of rice to comfort him. When he runs first, she runs very behind." It's hard. Dau Dau is really good at eating rice by himself, without dropping a single grain of rice." Hoai Nguyet looked at her son with affectionate eyes. She raised her hand to wipe the soup stains from the boy's mouth and said: "Normally our Dau Dau doesn't eat any snacks. When he's hungry, he only eats rice. When he was a baby, he fed him If you give your child a lot of food in the spoon but not enough rice, the child will definitely not eat it. He will only scream for rice and will have to add another spoonful of white rice before he will listen." Co Quan Dao remembered the conversation with Dau Dau earlier, thinking to himself that this was indeed the case. He couldn't help but smile and look at Dau Dau sitting opposite. Hoai Nguyet picked up a piece of stewed chicken into a bowl of Dau Dau and continued: "If I'm hungry at night, I always want to eat rice, unlike other babies who just need a few biscuits or bread to satisfy their hunger." There was a time when there was no cold rice left in the house, so my grandfather and grandmother were so impatient that they had to go to the neighbor's house to ask for rice. I was worried that he would eat too much and get fat. Luckily, he got it inherit the gene to eat without getting fat. Co Quan Da looked at the slender and delicate Hoai Nguyet and said: "I'm so envious, my favorite thing is to eat good food and drink good wine, but as soon as I eat it, I get fat, and when I get fat, my fat face hurts me." If you eat freely for one meal, you'll have to starve for two days. I often say that if I could change it for my brother, it would be fine, it's okay for a man to be a little fat, but he's still so skinny today You cook so well, tomorrow I have to starve to lose weight." Hoai Nguyet opened her mouth and smiled, saying: "Maybe you're used to eating out, so sometimes eating a home-cooked meal will feel strange. If you eat it every meal, you'll feel bored." Co Quan Da looked at the food on the table, stewed ground chicken, braised eggplant, mushroom tofu sauce