At noon, there was definitely not enough space to sit, and the original dining table at home was for 10 people.

Now there are 10 people in a group of little ones, not to mention the adults.

So in the end, Fang Yuan moved out the original writing board table and specially sat for a group of little guys.

A group of little people sit on the bench, you squeeze me, I squeeze you, I don't know how happy it is.

"Here, let's see how I do it. When everyone was seated, Fang Yuan brought the dishes and greeted.

When everyone heard this, they were a little reserved, and no one was embarrassed to move the chopsticks first.

It was Father Fang who moved the chopsticks first and clipped a chopstick to Wei Xiaoshuang's grandfather who was sitting next to him.

Lu Shouyi saw that Fang's father had already moved his chopsticks, he was not welcome, he knew better than anyone else what Fang Yuan's craftsmanship was.

So unceremoniously directly forked a big chopstick, and just wanted to put it in his bowl, he saw Yang Qianqiu staring at him next to him, and finally hesitated, but still put it in her bowl.

Yang Qian laughed happily at this time.

The others began to move their chopsticks one after another, of course, they were very reserved at first, and their ideas were all superficial, after all, they were guests at home, they were all people with status, how could they gobble it up.

But after eating, I realized that the brain is one idea, and the hand is another thought.

So when Lu Shouyi just wanted to clip another chopstick, he found that the plate was empty, but fortunately, Mother Fang and Mother Lan brought new dishes to save everyone from the embarrassment of waiting for food.

"What about ours, what about our vegetables, what about our meat?" the little guy saw that the adults had eaten, and immediately became anxious, and knocked his own dishes and chopsticks to the tinkle.

When the other children saw it, they did the same, and for a while, the chaotic knocking sound of the bowl made everyone have a headache, and they were almost a song "Lotus Falling".

"Alright, don't argue, yours are here. Fang Yuan brought out the finished fish balls.

Fresh fish balls are cooked in water, then drained and fried in a pan until golden brown.

Then add starch to the soup from the meatballs and pour it over the fish balls.

Such fish balls are charred on the outside and tender on the inside, smooth and sweet, especially suitable for children's taste.

Seeing her father bring the meatballs, the little guy was unceremonious, and stretched out his chopsticks to put one into the bowl, but her arms were too short to reach.

In a hurry, he immediately climbed on the stool, and only then did he find one, but the fish balls were too slippery, and as soon as they came out of the plate, they rolled down.

"Alas!" the little guy sighed deeply, and saw Fang Yuan standing beside him, so he said, "Dad, you can eat this!"

"o(╯□╰)o, then I really want to thank you. ”

"You're welcome. "The little guy is very serious.

And I seriously want to clip another one.

Fang Yuan covered his face and said, "Xinxin, the other children are all guests today, how can you just take care of eating by yourself and greet your friends!"

"Huh?" the little guy paused, a little surprised, is that so?

"Let's eat together. The little guy greeted everyone very insincerely, and then continued to clip her meatballs.

Children are different from adults, and they have already been explained by the adults in the family if they did not take the initiative to grab the dishes.

So now the little guy greets, regardless of whether you are sincere or not, Mom and Dad said, at this time you can pick up the dishes!

So you're welcome, and just stretch out your chopsticks to grab the meatballs.

The little fat man Du Tianhao was the smartest, so he directly picked up the spoon and dug it up.

So although he was the slowest in his movements, he was the first to get the food into his bowl.

Other children followed suit and naturally gave up chopsticks that had been held for a long time.

The little fat man held the fish balls in front of his eyes with a spoon, looked at them, and sniffed them.

Then he said to Fang Yuan, who was standing next to him: "Uncle Fang, is this really better than my father's cooking?"

"If you don't want to eat, don't eat it. Fang Yuan gave him a blank look.

But the little fat man also said it, and swallowed it directly, and then his eyes lit up, and before he could swallow it in his mouth, his hand reached out to the only one left on the plate.

"That's baby's. The little one immediately shouted.

"Then here you go, it's not as delicious as my dad made anyway. The little fat man Du Tianhao's face was painful, and his mouth was not right.

But the little guy didn't appreciate it, and even said that my father's cooking was not delicious, how could this work?

So he immediately went back: "My dad makes the best, but your dad doesn't make it delicious!"

The little fat man was also angry when he heard it, I kindly gave you the fish balls, and you still said this about me, so he said aggrievedly: "My father's cooking is delicious." ”

"It's not delicious. ”

"It's delicious. ”

“......。 ”

So the two immediately quarreled.

"Okay, don't make any noise, it's all delicious. Fang Yuan hurriedly stopped.

The two little ones stopped.

But at this time, Shan Zecheng whispered beside him: "The balls made by Uncle Fang are delicious!"

"Ha! Look, Brother Xiaoshan also said it was delicious. The little one immediately took over the conversation triumphantly.

The little fat man was angry when he heard this, glared at Shan Zecheng and said loudly: "My father's cooking is also delicious." ”

"But Uncle Fang's cooking is really delicious, even better than my grandmother's cooking. The grandmother in his mouth is his aunt who cooks rice.

Shan Zecheng said that he was not wrong, and looked at the other children.

The other children naturally nodded in agreement, it was really delicious.

The little fat man Du Tianhao cried out "wow", feeling that he was isolated, obviously his father made it delicious!

Fang Yuan was in a hurry beside him, and he didn't know how to comfort him for a while!

Fortunately, at this time, Lin Qiaoyun came over, and Fang Yuan hurriedly told her what had happened.

"Silly boy, they haven't eaten your father's cooking, and of course they don't know that your father's cooking is delicious.

The next time you have the opportunity, you can also invite the children to our house and ask your father to cook food for them, and they will know that your father's cooking is as delicious as Uncle Fang!"

Under Lin Qiaoyun's careful comfort, the little fat man slowly stopped crying, choked up and asked, "Then when will they go to my house?"

"Shouldn't you ask me, when are you going to invite the children to our house?" Lin Qiaoyun handed over the question to him.

"But Daddy isn't at home!" said the little fat man in a somewhat lost tone.

"Then you can call your dad first and ask him when he will come back, and then invite the children to the house!" Lin Qiaoyun said.

When the little fat man heard this, he immediately asked his mother for a phone.

"Eat now first, and then we'll give Dad a good fight, okay?" Lin Qiaoyun rubbed his fat son's face.

"Brother Xiao Du, let's eat this ball for you, don't be sad!" the little guy cried when he saw his brother.

The mood also became bad, and he felt that he shouldn't quarrel with his little brother, he was his good friend, how could a good friend quarrel, so he gave the last fish ball to Du Tianhao.

"You see how sensible my sister is, and I don't thank my sister. Lin Qiaoyun took the opportunity to say.

"Thank you, sister. The little fat man finally burst into tears and laughed.

"You say, should we make an appointment and let the little ones get together after a while, after all, there are few children in this community, and it is fate to be able to live together and go to a school. Lin Qiaoyun stood up straight and proposed.

"Hey, pay attention to this, I'll just look at it once a month, and everyone will take turns. Grandma Su Yuanyuan agreed first.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Yuting nodded in agreement, among all of them, she was the most willing, because she hoped that her daughter could have more contact with children of the same age.

"That's okay, next time I'll go to Du Tianhao's house, and when his house is gone, I'll go to my house, I have a Russian chef at home, and I invite you to eat Russian food." "Shan Tianyun is bold and authentic.

The adults also agree, after all, they are not stupid, if they can live here, the family conditions will definitely not be too bad, not to mention that they can help in the future, but at least there is no harm.

"Don't count me, I tell you, I don't have anything to eat myself, and I have no hope of coming to my house!" Lu Shouyi raised his hand, not ashamed at all.

Everyone laughed when they heard this, but they didn't think that Lu Shouyi couldn't afford it, could he be poor if he lived in 6 buildings?

Buildings one to ten in the community are all large apartments, and the price of which set is not close to hundreds of millions, not to mention the limited edition watch on his wrist that he just raised, is worth millions.

The little ones are also very happy when they hear this, and they can have a meal together once a month, and they are happy to think about it.

But some people objected, Zhang Long stood on the stool, raised his hand and said loudly: "I object, I don't want to!"

Lin Qiaoyun smiled and asked, "Why are you willing?"

Even his father Zhang Hu looked at him curiously, not knowing why he was unwilling.

"Because my family's food is so unpalatable, especially my dad likes to eat boiled eggs, I smell the eggs now, and I feel the smell of, and I want to vomit. Zhang Long did not hesitate to complain to his father.

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard this, and Zhang Hu himself was also amused, he only knew that his son hated eggs, but he didn't expect to hate it to this extent.

This is also to blame him, because in order to consume more protein and cholesterol, he has to eat at least a dozen a day, so the most food at home is boiled eggs.