Chapter 100: Lan Lan's Birthday
Happy Di Amusement Park.
As soon as he got out of the car, Chu Qingfeng went straight to the garden. Just arrived at the gate of the amusement park, and met Han Lingshuang and Lan Lan.
"Dad, you're here, you want a hug!"
Lan Lan saw that it was her father, and she rushed to Chu Qingfeng. For Lan Lan, Chu Qingfeng was naturally doting, leaned over and picked up Lan Lan, and asked gently, "Why did you come out so soon?"
Speaking of this, Chu Qingfeng thought of something, turned his gaze to Han Lingshuang and behind him, and after some searching, he did not find that it was suspected to be the uncle in Lan Lan's mouth.
"Dad, what are you looking for?"
Lan Lan's big eyes as clear as water looked directly at Chu Qingfeng, and asked in a milky voice.
"Didn't you just tell your father, what kind of uncle is there?" Chu Qingfeng had a smile on his face, but his heart was already like a flash flood.
"Hehe, Lan Lan lied to her father, she doesn't have an uncle at all. It's just that I want to see if Daddy cares about us. Lan Lan grinned, smiling innocently.
"......" Chu Qingfeng couldn't laugh or cry a little, this girl is not very old, but she is eccentric, I don't know who she looks like.
"Lan Lan, you are not allowed to lie to your father like this in the future, otherwise your father will be angry next time!" Chu Qingfeng said with a smile, his words serious.
"Hmph, Dad doesn't love Lan Lan at all, do you know what day it is?" Lan Lan muttered and twisted her head to the side in a huff.
Hearing this, Chu Qingfeng was stunned. What day? It's a once-in-a-century problem for all men.
Could it be Han Lingshuang's birthday? No, if he remembers correctly, Han Lingshuang should be in the second half of the year. Could it be......
"Stupid, today is Lan Lan's birthday. Lan Lan tapped Chu Qingfeng's head lightly with her immature little hand.
Hearing this, Chu Qingfeng smiled awkwardly, he really couldn't blame him for this. It's been eight years, how can he know what Lan Lan's birthday is.
"It's Daddy's fault, Daddy apologizes to you. But Lan Lan rest assured, Dad will remember it in the future, and every birthday you have in the future, Dad will definitely be by your side. ”
Chu Qingfeng raised two fingers with one hand, as if he was swearing a gambling curse.
"It's not too early, let's go home first. Han Lingshuang on the side spoke, still looking frosty and cold.
Although Chu Qingfeng helped her solve the company's big problems, one yard is one yard, the company is the company, and the feelings are feelings.
"Why are you going home? My daughter has a life, why do I have to eat outside, happy and happy, don't you say ah Lanlan. By the way, Lanlan, what birthday present do you want? Dad bought it for you. Chu Qingfeng asked as he stroked Lan Lan's little head with one hand.
In the past eight years, he has not been by Lan Lan's birthday once. No matter what the reason is, he also wants to give Lan Lan a good birthday.
"No, my mother bought a lot of things for Lan Lan, and I just want our family to have a lively meal at home. Lan Lan's head shook like a rattle.
She is not a greedy girl, what she wants is very simple, that is, like other children, to have a warm and happy home.
Hearing this, Chu Qingfeng couldn't bear to have a sour nose, this seemingly simple request touched Chu Qingfeng's heart. Over the years, this child has really suffered.
"Okay, then let's go home, and today Dad will show you Daddy's best dishes. ”
Chu Qingfeng put away his emotions and immediately called a taxi to the side.
"Why do you want to take a taxi? You didn't drive here?" Han Lingshuang said with a puzzled expression, and looked around again, there was indeed no shadow of her "classic" Passat.
Facing Han Lingshuang's doubts, Chu Qingfeng touched his nose in embarrassment: "What's this...... Let's be honest, your car is so old that it should be replaced. ”
Chu Qingfeng told him what happened today, and Han Lingshuang sighed in a low voice. She didn't mean to blame Chu Qingfeng, the car was indeed too worn, and it was only a matter of time before it was eliminated.
Taking a taxi back home, Chu Qingfeng took the lead in going to the kitchen. Today is Lan Lan's birthday, and he, as a father, has to show his hand in everything.
Han Lingshuang originally said to help, but Chu Qingfeng refused.
"You two just stay there for me and see the craftsmanship of my star chef. Chu Qingfeng said confidently, and began to operate in the kitchen.
Leading troops to fight is a strong point for Chu Qingfeng, but when it comes to cooking on the fire, he is also the first time that a big girl has been on a sedan chair.
In the past, he was a rich son, so naturally he didn't have to cook by himself. Later, when he went to the army, he didn't have to worry about eating.
So he has never touched this "fireworks in the world" from beginning to end, and now he is naturally a little in a hurry.
The movement in the kitchen quickly ushered in Lan Lan's attention, and when she walked to Chu Qingfeng's side, Lan Lan stepped on her feet and looked at the stove full of curiosity: "Dad, what are you doing here?"
"Forehead ......"
Seeing Lan Lan who suddenly came in, Chu Qingfeng didn't know where to start.
"Well, it's a long story, I'm cooking a few classic dishes. In order to satisfy Lan Lan's appetite, Chu Qingfeng was a little embarrassed, but he still looked like he was at ease.
"What kind of food, why didn't I smell the fragrance......"
Lan Lan held her little head high, her fingers biting lightly in her mouth, looking a little hungry.
"You don't know this, Dad's dishes are all big dishes, volcano snow, jade white jade soup, green dragon lying snow, fire and sun. ”
Chu Qingfeng said it eloquently, and when Lan Lan heard it, she couldn't bear to swallow her saliva fiercely.
"How long will it take? Lan Lan can't wait......
"It's almost there, don't worry, you go outside and wait first, I'll bring it out." Chu Qingfeng gently pinched Lan Lan's little Qiong's nose and said dotingly.
I don't know how long it has been, Chu Qingfeng looked at the "masterpiece" he had made proudly, revealing a satisfied look.
"Perfect. ”
While admiring, Chu Qingfeng served his good dishes on the table.
"It's ugly, don't be stunned, let's all serve it. ”
Han Lingshuang didn't expect that Chu Qingfeng would do this for two hours. The mother and daughter, who were already hungry, went to the table with great anticipation.
But when it was put on the table, all the expectations became phantom bubbles.
Looking at those dismal-looking dishes, the mother and daughter were almost desperate.
"Sugar tomatoes, cabbage tofu soup, sugar minced cucumbers, tomato scrambled eggs?"
With just a few simple white dishes, Chu Qingfeng can actually pour it for nearly two hours?
"Dad, what kind of jade and white jade soup are you talking about, what kind of blazing sun?" Lan Lan looked at the "dishes" on the table, full of disappointment.