Chapter Seventy-Two: The Face Is Not as Good as the Cheek
The three of them came down from upstairs just in time to see Fang's mother coming in through the door.
"Caiyi, did you sleep well last night?" Fang's mother asked meaningfully.
Lan Caiyi tilted her head slightly in embarrassment, "Auntie, I slept well!"
Fang's mother saw it in her eyes and was overjoyed, it seemed that things were right.
"My breakfast has been cooked, go brush your teeth and wash your face!" Fang's mother beckoned.
When Lan Caiyi heard this, he led the little guy to the bathroom, Fang Yuan was about to follow, but was stopped by Fang's mother: "Your father went to the vegetable market to buy meat, you go to the vegetable garden to pick some vegetables and come back, I will pick them later." ”
Fang Yuan glanced at Lan Caiyi combing the little guy's hair in the bathroom, so he took a bamboo basket and went to the vegetable garden.
Fang Yuan's vegetable plot is not big, but the varieties are still relatively complete, enough for the family to eat, except for the meat to buy on the street on weekdays, vegetables have never been bought.
When Fang Yuan finished picking the vegetables and returned to the house, he saw that the villain's hair had been combed, and Lan Caiyi combed her with a beautiful French braid, in addition to Chinese and Korean.
In order to comb the baby's hair, Fang Yuan put a lot of thought into it, and read a lot of hair art articles on the Internet, in addition to Chinese and Korean.
At this time, the little guy sat at the door of the bathroom with a small bench, facing the bathroom and looking through the picture book in his hand.
"Xinxin, what are you doing sitting at the door of the bathroom?, Mom?" Fang Yuan asked strangely.
"Mommy stinks, I'm going to wait for her to come out. The little guy saw his father come in, put down the picture book in his hand, and said.
Then he shouted into the bathroom: "Mom, do you stink, I've been waiting for a long time!"
“......。 ”
"Fang Yuan, you hurry up and take the little pig away. Lan Caiyi's helpless voice came from the bathroom.
When Fang Yuan picked up the little guy, she still looked reluctant.
"I don't want to go, I'm going to wait here for my mother to come out. The little guy was very stubborn, Fang Yuan had just put her down, and she ran back to sit there.
"Doesn't it stink when you sit at the door of the toilet?" Fang Yuan couldn't help her, so he squatted down and persuaded.
"It's not stinky, it's my mother's taste. "The little guy is rightfully authentic.
“emmm...... Is your mother's smell just a stink?" Fang Yuan thought in his heart, but how could he dare to say it, otherwise when Lan Caiyi came out of the toilet, he would not have a good fruit to eat.
"Baby, you can wait as well as sit on the couch, and Daddy has to discuss something with you. Fang Yuan put himself on an equal footing with her to talk to her, and sure enough, the little guy felt that he was valued.
"Consult with me, but I'm a child!" the little one was surprised.
"Yes, I just want to discuss with you little kid," Fang Yuan nodded seriously.
"Say what's the matter?" said the little guy earnestly, closing the picture book in his hand and placing it on his lap.
"Go to the couch and talk about it, I don't want to talk to you at the bathroom door. Fang Yuan took the opportunity to say.
The villain thought about it and took the initiative to stand up.
"You sit here and talk to me. The little one sat on the sofa, patted himself beside him, and learned to be like an adult.
"Xinxin, I'm going to take the young lady I saw yesterday to my house to play today, do you want to play with her?" Fang Yuan had this plan today, he wasn't going to discuss it with the little guy, but now in order to get rid of her, he could only talk about it.
"Yes, yes!" said the little one, very happy.
In fact, although the little guy has everyone to play with her, she still wants to play with children of the same age, but there are not many people like her in Donghu Town, and those who are older than her are unwilling to play with her.
After everyone cleaned up, Father Fang also came back from the market and bought a lot of meat and vegetables, just in time for everyone to have breakfast together.
Fang's mother made Qiongzhou steamed buns and Yi noodle soup in the morning, the buns were made for Shin Shin, and the Yi noodle soup was made for Lan Caiyi, the Yi noodle soup was similar to the big bone noodles in other places, but with more ingredients, including shrimp, green vegetables, pork, sausage, pork liver, etc., if you can eat spicy, you can add a little more Qiongzhou's unique chili, which tastes extremely delicious.
The difference between Qiongzhou's steamed buns and other local steamed buns is that the flower pleats are squeezed into petals in the middle of the outer ring index finger and thumb, and the stuffing of Qiongzhou's steamed buns is salty, but the dough is sweet, and the taste is very unique.
The little guy eats steamed buns and noodle-free noodle soup, which is also a very delicious way to eat.
"How's Grandma's cooking? Which one is delicious or your dad's cooking?" Fang's mother saw that Xinxin was happy to eat, and her heart was naturally happy.
"Grandma did it well, and Dad did it well. "The little guy has his mouth stuffed with food and his speech is slurred.
"Mom, why did you give me so much?" Fang Yuan looked at the big bowl of noodles in front of him, as well as a basket of steamed buns, he was a little speechless, Mother Fang helped him be a pig!
"You haven't eaten yet, how do you know you can't finish eating?" Fang's mother glared at him.
"That's right!" Fang Yuan felt that it made sense, so he buried his head in eating.
"Caiyi, is your enough, not enough for Auntie to serve you another bowl. Mother Fang turned to Lan Caiyi and said.
"Auntie, I've had enough, I feel like it's too much, and I don't necessarily finish eating. Lan Caiyi looked at the same big bowl of noodle soup in front of her, and didn't know what to say, although she liked to eat it very much.
"If you can't eat it, give it to Fang Yuan. Fang's mother said casually.
When Lan Caiyi heard this, she immediately picked up the bowl and rushed half of it to Fang Yuan's bowl, she had wanted to do this for a long time, but Fang's mother didn't say it, she was a little embarrassed.
"I really can't eat it with so much!" Fang Yuan said with a bitter face, since his body had lost weight, although the amount of food he ate was still not small, it was basically no different from a normal person.
"A big man, crooked, can't eat such a thing, what kind of man is he?" Father Fang reprimanded.
"It's not you who eat, of course you don't care. Fang Yuan muttered and obediently buried his head in eating.
But there were too many, Fang Yuan ate more than half of it, and he felt panicked, and he couldn't eat it anymore: "Mom, I really can't eat it." ”
"Why didn't you say it sooner if you couldn't finish eating?"
"There's a lot of soup and water. ”
"Who do you say you're feeding?"
"Give me food?"
"When I'm a bucket of swill! ”
“......。 ”
"Blame me. Fang Yuan was really speechless by Fang's mother's words.
When Fang Yuan finished eating, he felt that he couldn't walk anymore, so he hurriedly leaned on the sofa for a while, Lan Caiyi and the little guy also finished eating, and sat next to him together, and the little guy also intimately helped him rub his belly.
"Look, I'll just say you can eat it, how good it is now, the breakfast is not too much and no less, and the food is clean and not wasted. Fang's mother said proudly while cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.
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Fang Yuan felt angry with her, her stomach swelled even more, she didn't want to talk to her, she saw a pack of wet paper towels on the coffee table in front of her, so she took it over, took out one from it and wiped her mouth.
"Oh, what are you doing?" Father Fang saw it and immediately ran over.
"Didn't do anything. Fang Yuan looked at the wet wipes on his hands a little innocently, I wiped my mouth, I didn't do anything!
"Do you know how expensive these wet wipes are?" Father Fang snatched the wet wipes from his hand.
"This is what I bought for Shin Shin to wipe her fart, you use it to wipe your mouth, what a waste, I don't know how to save at all." Father Fang said.
“......。 ”
"Dad, it's too much for you to say that!" Fang Yuan's face turned green, it turns out that in your mind, my mouth is not as good as Xinxin's fart?
"Where is it too much? Look at your face, the skin is hard and rough, where is Xinxin's fart, is it not a waste?"
Lan Caiyi next to her couldn't help it, and laughed with a "poof", and Fang's mother, who was cleaning up the table, also laughed.
Only the little person is confused, why are you laughing inexplicably, which makes it difficult for the baby to do, and the baby needs to cater to a few laughs?
Alas, my lord, it's strange.
PS: It's Double 11 soon, are you all ready to chop your hands?