The chicken is stewed with mushrooms, braised fish, rice is cooked, green peppers are shredded meat, garlic shoots...small vegetables...

Xiaoyuyu looked at the five dishes and one soup on the chopping board and immediately brived the high fives with joy: "Finish, Daddy, you are so amazing, you are Xiaoyuyu's idol."

"Idol?" Fan Xiu unbuttoned his apron and didn't know how to ask.

"Oh, my mother said she admires someone very much. Well, it's much better than what my mother made." The baby picked up a piece of shredded pork. It was so delicious, but the color was not very good. I believe that if I make it a few more times, my father's cooking skills will definitely be better than my mother.

Cai Xiaotu smacked her tongue again. The child's appetite is the most difficult to satisfy. This guy can tie the baby's stomach by making it once. It seems that even if she is not around in the future, the father and daughter will not starve to death. How could it be better than what she cooks? She has been cooking for more than ten years.

After waiting for a table of delicious food to be served, Fan Xiu sprinkled the chopped green onion into the chicken soup. He immediately had a full color, fragrance and taste. He slid his chest and said provocatively to the woman: "Are you still satisfied?"

A woman pretended to be a god of food and circled around the table. She took the spoon and took a sip of chicken soup, but did not use the sugar as salt. One hundred points: "Well, it's not bad, I finally understand a truth now."

"What's the reason?" The man went to the table to distribute chopsticks.

"This man needs to be trained." Especially those men with machismos, if they don't teach a lesson, they will never know how to improve.

Fan Xiu sneered: "No more examples."

Cai Xiaotu shrugged: "That's not sure." I'm afraid there will be time to show his skills in the future. People often say that men will receive three educations in their lives, one is their parents, two is their teachers, and three is their wives. If she hadn't, would Fan Kuo cook? Can he wash dishes? What kind of international jokes?

When I have a child and have confinement one day, I will not have to worry about no one serving me. Look at Fanxiu now, and think about Fanxiu when I first met, I suddenly felt that Fanxiu was mentally retarded at that time and could not do anything. I had to go to beg for alms to have enough food and clothing. Life seemed to be getting better and better.

"Mom, is it delicious? Are you happy? These dishes were washed by Xiaoyuyu, and I picked them." Xiaoyuyu put a chicken leg into her mother's bowl. She was very happy today. She worked hard for a while and finally got her done. She will show off to Shidaner in the future. When she sees her, she will sweep the floor and wash vegetables.

A certain girl rubbed her baby's messy hair. Look at what hair Fanxiu combed her? Some things are not so satisfactory.

"It's delicious, I have a great time on this birthday."

Fan Xiu picked up another chicken leg and put it in the baby bowl: "Eat more."

"Dad, I don't eat chicken legs, I want to eat chicken legs, I'll give it to you." Children don't like eating chicken legs.

Seeing that the man was about to refuse, Cai Xiaotu smiled and said, "She really doesn't like to eat chicken legs. Don't you like to eat meat? Eat more." I just hope that after waking up in the future, I don't regret it. In the past few days, he has no meat and has never eaten meat in his eight lives. As for the Buddha, he has never mentioned it, and even despised himself as a monk.

His temperament can be said to be a 180-degree change. Why do you feel like you have two husbands?

"Happy birthday, mom."

"Thank you, baby fish is exhausted today, and you will be rewarded with both chicken feet."

The family of three rarely sat together so happily, even the sun was infected and left without disappointment. The happiness filled the yard was unparalleled.
Chapter completed!