Chapter 45: Stew

"No, I want Tao to feed me!"

"Okay! Don't scream! My good baby! Let Tao feed you dinner!"

My mother didn't dare to disobey me, I was the hope in her heart.

"In two days, let's go to the kindergarten to have a look, don't let Ah Hua be wronged. ”

My mom cared about me and visited the facilities of the kindergarten.

"I see!"

I'm just about building blocks.

"I went down to the kitchen and told Tao to make a prawn. ”

After Mom finished speaking, she turned to leave.

"Don't fry it, stew it!"

I shouted.

"Stew!

Mom said in a row.

My daughter is precocious, and she already knows the truth of healthy eating! She is worthy of being my daughter.

Mom said secretly.

Hmph! Who am I? Fairy and demon background! Can you not understand scientific diet?

I also secretly show off in my heart.

Consciousness knows our minds and secretly laughs.

I didn't bother to pay attention to her, and I was bent on piling up blocks.

In the evening, when it was time to eat, my mother carried me to the restaurant.

The restaurant is surrounded by white decorations, and four pots of different flowers are placed in four corners.

Spider plant, cactus, arrow lotus, gentleman's orchid.

They are all masters of purifying the air.

Mom pays attention to health, but she doesn't know the trick of adjusting her life.

Dad likes to read books and knows the true meaning of air nourishment, so he bought these flowers and plants to improve air quality and make Baijiamen prosperous.

In the middle of the dining room, a long table is placed in the middle of the restaurant, made of red pine, and for a long time, it exudes a faint smell of pine, as if it can refresh the mind.

I listened to the consciousness say this, and I believed it more.

Although I hate her for being ruthless and always want to find an opportunity to ask for flowers, I believe in her words, the shadow of the fairy demon is pervasive!

Hearing her say pine wood refreshment, I even asked her.

"Can this smell nourish yin and yang?"

"A little!"

She even said yes, she won't fool me, right?

"To find the true vitality of plants, you need living trees, all trees rooted in the earth, and the body contains the divine energy that the human body can transform. ”

"However, only people with a high-end fairy and demon background can refine the essence of plant magic skills!"

Consciousness is worthy of the real fairy demon consciousness, much better than I know.

"Can I do it?"

I was curious and then amazed and asked her.

"You don't have the skills, be patient and wait for the day when you grow up. ”

"How's Peter?"

I moved out of Peter, and I felt that his fairy skills were not bad.

"Peter's skills did not reach the level of absorbing the divine power of plants. ”

Consciousness categorically denies.

I had to wait until I was 17 years old!

However, when I was still eating, I twisted my body a few times in front of the pine table, as if to suck out the vitality of the table and nourish my body.

"Haha!"

Consciousness laughed on the side, probably secretly scolding me for being an idiot, and there was no magic in the dead wood!

When my mother carried me into the dining room, there was food on the table, Ah Tao commanded, and Ah Li and Ah Hua were busy sorting out the meals.

The dining table is divided into two areas, Dad, Mom, I, three people sit on the side of the door, convenient transportation, sit at the door, leave after eating, the host feels good!

Ah Tao, Ah Xing, Ah Hua, Ah Li, the four of them sat opposite each other in turn.

Today's dinner is a four-dish meal, each dish is divided into two portions, my family eats one, Ah Tao they eat one, the master and servant Jing Wei obviously.

The matter of dividing the dishes and eating was initially disputed between father and mother.

"Don't divide the dishes and eat, everyone is often together, and the matter of face is inevitably embarrassing!"

Dad persuaded Mom.

"You're not worried about contagion?"

Mom scares dad.

Dad thought for a moment, so he had to nod.

"Okay!

Dad doesn't worry about Ah Tao and the three of them, they make love to each other and sleep together, where are they worried about infectious diseases!

Dad is worried about Ah Xing, Mom's uncle and cousin, but he is afraid that he will not pay attention to hygiene in his life and get some indescribable disease.

However, Dad is not a fairy and can't get a close look into Ah Xing's inner world, he has already gotten along with Ah Hua, and Dad doesn't know.

Ah Xing had an infectious disease, which was first passed on to Ah Hua, and then passed on to him, and his father liked Ah Hua's different style, so he had indirect contact with Ah Xing.

Ah Xing's body is very healthy, so Ah Hua and his father until his mother, inadvertently, but there is no risk.

The dishes for dinner were delicious, chicken stew with broccoli, fried eggs with beef, shredded potatoes and fried onions.

still set meals in accordance with Ah Tao's scientific dietary principles, between each dish, must not be restrained in terms of sexual taste, and when paired together, it can only be better than tonic medicine.

I only have one dish, broccoli stewed prawns, each prawn has the shell removed, only the white meat, and the green broccoli embrace, like the spring sun, full of vitality.

Hmph! You can also eat miracles when you eat!

I screamed in my heart.

Tao often gives me only one dish.

Mom was puzzled at first.

"Ah Tao, why can Huahua only eat one kind of dish, and can't eat other dishes?"

"Yes, scientific diet, nutritional matching!"

Ah Tao replied crisply.

Mom was a little confused! I even suspected that Ah Tao deliberately abused me, not her biological child, and I didn't feel distressed to starve to death!

"When children grow up, they need all kinds of nutrients!

"White Lady!"

Ah Tao called her mother, just about to explain clearly.

"Don't call me Mrs. Bai! I have a name, not a white name, just call me Amuben!"

"Yes, yes!"

Ah Tao hurriedly changed her words, she couldn't afford to provoke Amu, and Boss Bai was most afraid of his wife Amu.

Alas, men who are afraid of their wives are the most despised by other women!

"Mrs. Amu! Let me explain to you that children's digestive ability is limited, and they cannot supplement multiple nutrients at a time, so they need to supplement several nutrients at a time, and gradually promote the child's nutritional foundation. ”

Ah Tao explained the reason to her mother.

"Is that really the case?"

Mom's eyes widened, hesitant and suspicious, mingling together.

"I'm a master's degree in nutrition, and I can count on it!"

Ah Tao showed her academic qualifications, and she could kill her mother's unexpected idea in seconds.

"I believe!

Mom reveres knowledge, Ah Tao is a cultural person, an expert in nutrition, and she can only decide when it comes to eating and drinking.

"You absolutely believe me!"

Ah Tao accentuated her tone and repeated, she respected her mother's status as the hostess.

"Yes, yes!"

Mom was flustered, afraid of offending Ah Tao, so she could only nod her head vigorously.

She wanted to say two good words and envelop Ah Tao, but she didn't know what to say.

In desperation, she thought about beauty.

Women love this mouthful.

However, she thought of Abin, and thought of her husband and Ah Tao, but she didn't dare to say it, for fear that she would be betrayed.

Therefore, my mother gritted her teeth at that time, held back her words, and did not say anything.

Mom had to take out 500 yuan, carry her father on her back, and quietly stuff it to Ah Tao, and whispered to her ear: "Don't let Ah He know." ”

Ah Tao nodded vigorously and replied.

"Madame, don't worry!"

She shouted in her heart at the same time.

The ghost will tell Ah He! Iron Rooster! Didn't make him a lot of money!

Dad is cunning, and Ah Tao and they are socialized, they can save money, they think that they have paid a salary, men and women, everyone is happy, and it doesn't cost much money.

Therefore, Ah Tao and the others were worried about their father, but they didn't dare to open their mouths to get angry, and they cared more about their respective salaries.