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"What's the dish behind you?"

"Oh, nothing is nothing..."

Li Ziran's expression was not very natural in an instant, but Lin Chen was quick-eyed and quick-handed. When Li Ziran wanted to cover the plate of things, he blocked it with his hands.

I saw that inside the plate was a black chicken leg, which was fried like a coal, like a black ball.

"Hahaha!"

Lin Chen couldn't help laughing. There was no doubt that this was done by his wife. Because he had no experience in fried chicken, he fryed it directly after the first try.

"Wife, why are you so cute? You still want to hide it."

"Hmph, don't laugh."

Li Ziran gave Lin Chen a white look and said angrily.

Lin Chen stopped laughing immediately, touched Li Ziran's head, and encouraged him: "It's the first time I tried it, it's normal to fail, it's okay."

"Summarize your experience and do it a few more times."

"Yeah."

Li Ziran nodded: "Okay, go out, I can't play if you stand here."

After saying that, he pushed Lin Chen away from the kitchen with both hands, and then closed the glass door.

Lin Chen: “…”

Knowing that his wife was afraid of making fun of her, Lin Chen was also tactful and did not disturb her.

"Da Da!"

Lin Qingyue's sweet cry sounded on the sofa, and the little guy was holding a watercolor book and a pen in his hand, as if he was painting.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Chen walked over, picked up the baby girl and sat on his lap, staring at the watercolor book on the little guy's hand.

"Qingyue, what are you painting?"

Looking at the stickman with a bit abstraction in the watercolor book, Lin Chen couldn't help asking.

"This is a dad!" Lin Qingyue turned her head and looked at Lin Chen and giggled.

Lin Chen's mouth twitched slightly.

What a guy, this is a genius of painting.

"I've drawn very well, I'm not allowed to draw again next time."

"Dad, do you know how to draw?" the little guy blinked his curious eyes and looked at Lin Chen and asked.

Lin Chen smiled and said, "Of course, come on, Dad will teach you."

...

During the next period, Lin Chen lived a relatively calm life, teaching his children and so on, and occasionally taking the children out to play.

In a blink of an eye, the children were over two years old and four months old.
Chapter completed!