Even a dish of shredded potatoes is fragrant, crispy and elastic, making people want to use more chopsticks.
Song Sanxi, cooking in the kitchen.
One person can cut, stir-fry, cook, fry, and stew all by himself.
After two or three minutes, a new dish was brought out.
He kept picking up, and kept picking up.
By the end of the serving, no one could eat anymore.
Of course, he knows the portion.
It won't be wasteful, and there won't be much left over from each dish.
Tiantian touched her swollen little belly and cried out pitifully: "Haha, please forgive me, Tiantian is going to die from exhaustion, I really can't eat anymore!"
Mingming and Honghong also touched their stomachs and screamed.
"Uncle Sanxi, we can't eat either..."
"Uncle Sanxi, stop cooking, we are starved to death, aren't you hungry..."
Su Yourong and the others were also dumbfounded.
Food, delicious.
But there are too many dishes.
Su Youxin couldn't eat anymore, "Brother-in-law, please, can we surrender?"
Everyone couldn't help laughing.
Song Sanxi brought another soup over, put it on the table, and said with some regret: "Originally, there are still six dishes later. Forget it, let's stop here for today, to spare your stomach."
When they heard that there were still six more dishes, everyone was about to collapse.
Fortunately, he said that was the end of it.
Su Yourong frowned and looked coldly, "Sanxi, stop talking, sit down quickly and eat something! What's the point of just cooking without eating?"
There was indeed a place for Song Sanxi beside her.
Song Sanxi smiled and said, "Chef, you don't actually need to serve the dishes. As long as everyone likes the dishes and is full and full, I will be very happy. I am in the kitchen and I have to taste every dish with chopsticks.
Yes, I'm almost full now. Come on, Tiantian, Mingming, Honghong, I'll rub your belly to promote digestion, and you won't feel full for a while."
After that, Song Sanxi waved and led the three little girls to the living room outside.
Su Yourong, there really was nothing she could do against him.
After all, this guy loves the kids!
Song Sanxi arrived at the door of the restaurant and turned around and said: "Xiao Shuang, come here and learn the techniques from me."
"Okay, Brother Song."
Zhang Xiaoshuang quickly wiped her mouth and followed me obediently.
She is very happy to learn from Brother Song.
As a result, the scene in the living room is as follows:
On the big sofa, three little girls were lying on their backs.
The three little bellies are really full.
Song Sanxi, half squatting, massaged their bellies carefully.
Those slender hands are full of vitality, and their techniques are beautiful and artistic.
That calm smile, warm and full of love.
It's as if all three of them are his daughters.
Father's love is equally distributed, neither favoring one nor favoring another.
While giving a massage demonstration, he explained to Zhang Xiaoshuang, including the acupuncture points corresponding to the human body's digestive functions and the importance of strength.
Zhang Xiaoshuang is serious and fascinated.
Finally, Zhang Xiaoshuang and Song Sanxi massaged the three little girls.
Her understanding is extremely high and her techniques are also very good.
The three little princesses feel so comfortable.
Everyone was humming and humming, eyes closed, enjoying themselves so much.
On the sofa next to them, the three sisters of the Su family and Lin Luojiao looked really impressed.
Su Yourong, a husband with tender hands, felt a little distracted.
Oh, it hurts so much.
Lin Luojiao was extremely grateful in her heart.
Two miserable daughters, Uncle Sanxi loves you so much!
She has never seen a man who loves his children so much.
Involuntarily, the three sisters of the Su family and Lin Luojiao listened to Song Sanxi's explanation, each took action, and followed suit on their own stomachs.
Although I am unfamiliar, I am so full that I feel very comfortable.
More than half an hour passed.
Three cute little princesses fell asleep on the sofa.
Every childish little face is filled with a satisfied smile.
Here, Su Yourong and several other adults almost pushed themselves to sleep.
It's already completely dark.
Song Sanxi stopped and looked at the situation in the living room with a smile on her face.
He whispered softly: "Mr. Lin, the children are asleep. Don't go back tonight. There are many rooms. It's obvious that they can sleep in the same room as Tiantian."
The Su sisters naturally have no objection.
But Lin Luojiao smiled bitterly, "Mr. Song, that's not possible. I want to take Tiantian and the others back to my grandma's house. Their grandma has been in a bad mood the past two days. You asked her to come to have dinner with you, and I did too.
She refused to come no matter what. I wanted to go back and have a chat with her. I haven’t communicated with her for a few days. Old people are afraid of being alone."
Song Sanxi nodded, "That's right! It's not easy for you to be busy with work. Let the children stay and they will be sent to kindergarten with Auntie Rong tomorrow morning. You go back and spend time with Auntie. To be honest, I really envy you that your mother is still alive.
.and we..."
Saying that, Song Sanxi looked at the Su sisters and Zhang Xiaoshuang.
The atmosphere suddenly felt a bit depressing.
Each one has its own taste in my heart.
Hi Godfather, I didn’t know who my parents were in my previous life.
My parents in this life are all scum and they are so angry that they have a heart attack.
The mother of the Su family died young and the father was ill. Both parents are now gone.
But Song Sanxi turned around quickly, smiling optimistically, "The dead have passed, and the living have risen. Beauties and flowers, with me, Song Sanxi, every one of you is here. In the future, please continue to bloom happily.
Be better!"
The sound is so nice.
The words, so well spoken, make people happy.
And, it’s inspiring.
The dinner ended happily with Song Sanxi's brainwashing words.
The three children were carried into Tiantian's house and slept on the big bed.
Lin Luojiao said goodbye to everyone politely and drove away.
Su Youxin, go and review your homework.
Zhang Xiaoshuang is with her and can provide guidance at any time.
Song Sanxi, I have to clean up the people in the evening, but I have to clean up the dining room and kitchen first.
Su Yourong and Su Youqing couldn't bear it and asked him to eat more while the sisters took care of it.
Song Sanxi said: "It's okay, Yourong, you go chat with eldest sister."
"You go and accompany me!"
Song Sanxi: "..."
Su Youqing: "..."
"Yourong, don't look so serious! Isn't it just a housework and you want to rob it?"
"Okay, you! I, Su Yourong, don't want to be a woman who can stretch out her hands for clothes, open her mouth for meals, and doesn't do any housework. I'll spread the word and make people laugh. The food isn't as delicious as yours, and I can wash the bowls.
It must be good. My eldest sister is the same, right?"
Su Youqing nodded and smiled, still so gentle.
Song Sanxi could only say: "Okay, eldest sister, Yourong, then it will be up to you to be a good wife and mother."
Su Yourong stared at him and looked him up and down.
"What's wrong, Yourong? Like looking at criminals, what did I do wrong?"
"No! I feel like you're too polite to us, right? It's like outsiders!"
"I just want to be a good-looking man who respects others."
Both sisters Su Yourong laughed.
Su Yourong gave Song Sanxi a punch, "Just be pretty! Are you still pretty? You eat, and we'll clean up the kitchen first."
After saying that, he pushed Song Sanxi onto the dining table, pressed him on the seat, and handed him the chopsticks.
Next to her, Su Youqing watched this small interaction, feeling a little bit of joy and a little bit of sourness in her heart...