Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 53 Busy morning

The little man was walking around the table in the living room, provoking his father from time to time, saying that I was running very well and you couldn't catch him.

Fang Yuan also deliberately gave in to her, and every time he was always a little bit away, which made the little guy scream in surprise, and was excited about escaping from the demon king's devil again and again.

At this time, Mother Fang walked in from outside the door, carrying a basket of vegetables, full of vegetables, "You started to peel it early in the morning?"

Today, Mom Fang was in a very good mood and hummed songs when buying vegetables.

"Mom, why did you get up so early today? Where is my dad?" Fang Yuan stopped and asked.

"If you don't have breakfast, you've been picked up by others. Your father went to Sanhai's house to get seafood." Fang's mother put the basket on the table and said.

Xinxin was a little curious, placing her toes, leaning on the edge of the basket and looking inside.

"This is yours, little greedy cat." Fang's mother took out two sugar cakes from the vegetable basket and handed them to her.

"Thank you grandma." The little guy took it with a smile, opened his mouth and bit it, but Fang Yuan reached out to block her mouth.

The little guy immediately looked at Fang Yuan with dissatisfaction, and opened his mouth and bit his father "ah woo".

"I didn't brush my teeth and didn't wash my face. I didn't even wash my hands just now. I'll grab something to eat now?" Fang Yuan snatched the sugar cake in her hand.

Mother Fang was immediately overjoyed when she heard this, "Oh, my little baby, you are finally smelly. No matter how bad you are, grandma will take you to the doctor."

Fangyuan: "….”

"Mom, you are so happy to be soaked in Xinxin, it feels strange." Fang Yuan couldn't help but complain. In fact, he felt a little jealous. Why didn't he care about this when he was a child? How could he worry about whether he could be shit or not? It's almost the same to eat shit.

"What do you know?" Fang's mother turned her eyes at him, then ignored him and packed the basket of vegetables on her own.

"Give me the sugar cake back quickly, I want to eat it." The little guy jumped up and wanted to snatch it from Fang Yuan's hand.

Fang Yuan raised his head high, "Dad will make delicious food later. If you are full now, don't blame me if you can't eat it later."

The little guy hesitated when he heard this. The things his father made were really delicious, but she also wanted to eat sugar cakes. Alas, she still had to choose. It was really difficult to be a child. The little guy shook his head and sighed.

"Okay, put the sugar cakes here first. If you can still eat breakfast, will you eat it?" Fang Yuan was very confident. As long as the little guy ate the breakfast he made, he would never have an empty stomach to eat sugar cakes.

"Okay then." The little guy reluctantly agreed.

"Then go brush your teeth and wash your face now." Fang Yuan pulled her to the bathroom to wash.

emmm... The little guy's stinking smell of the little guy's poop has not yet dissipated, and it has been so smug that the little guy himself was embarrassed to laugh.

Fang Yuan took advantage of the little guy's teeth to take out a tube of pasta from the refrigerator, and then took out the little guy's favorite beef from the refrigerator.

Just then, Fang’s mother bought a lot of vegetables and took a few tomatoes, onions, green peppers and carrots from it as side dishes.

The pasta method is very simple, basically no different from the following noodles. The only difference is the recipe of seasonings, but these are not difficult for Fangyuan. Moreover, he always thinks that the pasta method is a bit similar to the beef crust in ramen.

While cooking noodles, Fang Yuan also used apples to peel two little rabbits, made a puppy with bananas, and made several small flowers with the remaining live radish.

When the pasta is ready to be served, then put these small things around the plate, which is both beautiful and delicious. When he takes out the pasta, the little guy has already combed his hair and washed his face with the help of his grandmother, and sat at the dining table waiting for the meal.

Dad Fang also came back. Not only did he buy two Australian lobsters, but he also had a few grouper and two king crabs. It seems that he has invested a lot. Although there are not many things, he can't get it if he is not big or two thousand.

"I have so many tricks to make noodles." Looking at the knife and fork in front of me, Dad Fang couldn't help but mutter.

When Fang heard this, his mother gave him a blank look, "I thought you could do something, but you can't do anything except instant noodles."

When Dad Fang heard this, he immediately stopped talking.

The noodles are cooked just right, neither soft nor hard, strong and elastic. In addition, the beef soup is soaked in every noodle. Just take a bite and you will feel the meat is fragrant and the taste buds are bursting.

"It's so delicious." The little guy sucked a noodles and sucked it hard. A long pasta was thrown on her forehead, leaving a long mark of sauce. But the little girl not only didn't feel dirty, but she found it very fun, sucking the noodles loudly.

Sitting beside her, Fang Yuan reached out and pulled out the napkin on the table and wiped it, "Eat well, the food is not for fun."

The little guy was a little unhappy when he was criticized by his father, but he didn't continue. Instead, he used a small fork to put her favorite beef aside and ate her least favorite green pepper first.

When Dad Fang saw it, he felt strange, "Baby, why don't you eat beef? Don't you like to eat beef the most?"

"Yes, so I want to save the best food for the end." The little girl said for granted.

When Dad Fang heard this, he looked down at his plate and found that there was still some beef. He looked at Fangyuan's plate and found that he had eaten up all the beef in Fangyuan's plate. So he sighed and said, "It's still the baby who is sensible and knows the principle of bitterness first and sweetness first. Unlike your father, he always eats delicious food first, just like him. He knows happiness at a young age, and he has the bitterness to eat when he gets old."

Fang Yuan heard this and was very angry. You are really my real father. You can understand so many truths when you eat noodles and teach him a lesson.

After breakfast, everyone started to work hard and prepare lunch. Fang's father was responsible for cleaning, Fang's mother was responsible for picking vegetables, Fang Yuan was responsible for cutting and mixing, and it was done when it was put into the pot at noon. As for the little guy, he was responsible for making trouble.

I ran to help my grandma pick vegetables, then to help my grandpa wash seafood, and then to help my father with dishes. In short, I was not idle for a while. I felt that the whole family worked the most. The child was too tired and had to rest and eat something to replenish some strength.

emmm... I can eat the sugar cakes in the morning because I have digested some breakfast and my stomach is a little empty.

So Buling ran to the living room, climbed onto a long stool, and then got the sugar cake on the table.

The little guy couldn't wait and took a bite, "Huh? Why has it become undesirable? Why does the crispy, soft and sweet sugar cake become hard and unpalatable?"

The little guy looked at the sugar cake in his hand in confusion. That's right, how can this be fat?

"Dad, dad." The little guy ran to the kitchen with the sugar cake, "Why did the sugar cake become so unpalatable? The baby can't even bite it."

"Of course, sugar cakes are delicious if they are hot, but when they are cold, they will become hard and unpalatable?"

"Ha..." The little guy got angry. It turned out that you knew it a long time ago. I sincerely don't want to give it to my baby, right? Seeing that my bull Fernandi was out, I want to hit your butt.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next