"You wash it, dad watches you wash the leaves before leaving." Meng Chenhao said to his son.
Leilei swallowed the saliva in his little throat, and his master's hands were a little clumsy, so his little hands seemed very stupid when he grabbed the vegetable leaves.
Because he had experienced teaching his son before, Meng Chenhao could withstand this patience. As long as his son did not make principled mistakes, he would not speak out and just watch.
I don’t know when someone came over to watch the father and son.
He let out a low voice, and at the same time he was afraid of disturbing the hard work of Leilei. Miao Zhengqing whispered to a certain father who was a father, "It's different to be a father, he has patience and his tolerance has increased, Chen Hao."
In the unit, no one knows that Meng Chenhao's donkey nature makes him demand that others are so strict at work. Therefore, Meng Chenhao now sees his son's stupid little hand rubbing a piece of vegetable leaf without making a sound after rubbing it for a long time. Whoever sees it must be admired that it is a miracle.
It seemed that he heard Miao Zhengqing's voice, Yu Aixi also came over to see what was going on. When he saw that Ning Yunxi's husband was awesome, his patience and tolerance were even more awesome than their teachers.
Awesome! Yu Aixi glanced at Meng Chenhao's meticulous face in two big words. However, this strict face and the silent Virgin Heart are a little incompatible with the number.
There were strings of hot sweat on Leilei's little head. On a hot day, I washed a piece of vegetable leaves, which was as good as going into a steaming room. Who made his father look at him like the huge sun?
"Wash it clean, take a look." Meng Chenhao finally squeezed out a sound from his closed mouth.
Leilei looked at the vegetable leaf he was holding in his hand, and he felt it was okay.
"It's clean, put it in another basin quickly. Do you know if you speed up? Otherwise, as you wash it so slowly, the whole family will eat a piece of vegetable leaf tonight. Do you think your aunt and uncle will have to wail?"
Dad said this, and the responsibility fell on his little master's head alone. Leilei hurriedly picked up another vegetable leaf and washed it.
Meng Chenhao was not idle any longer. While watching his son wash vegetables, he quickly helped his son pick the leaves in order and divide them into one by one for his son to wash them.
This dad is amazing, with strict verbal requirements and careful and considerate movements. Miao Zhengqing and Yu Aixi both felt the same way and looked admirable.
"If you are like Minister Meng in the future--" Yu Aixi couldn't help but spit out this, and immediately stopped her mouth after speaking, knowing that she had actually let go of her heart.
Miao Zhengqing did not let her go, turned his head and smiled at her, saying, "I can't be as strict as him."
Every dad is different. He wants to be like Meng Chenhao who has a stern face every day, but Miao Zhengqing's face cannot become stiff.
Looking at his hippie face, Yu Aixi couldn't help but look at him, turned around and suddenly remembered and asked him, "Didn't you go back to your unit?"
"I think that they will take food to the hospital later, and it won't work without a car. I'll stay and help them deliver food to the hospital." Miao Zhengqing explained the reason why he got back up and rubbed his chin with one hand, "It just so happens that he is learning how to be a father."
Uncle Miao wants to learn how his father is a father. When Leilei heard this, he raised his head and looked at Uncle Miao. Isn’t his father great?
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