The nanny downstairs was tinkering with this in front of a pot of green plants in the living room, and suddenly, seeing Fang Zhihe stepping down from upstairs, she quickly put down the work in her hand and stepped over, "Mr. Fang, do you need to pour water?" The nanny thought that Fang Zhihe would be reading on the sofa downstairs, so she asked.

"No!" Fang Zhihe replied lightly and walked to the kitchen.

"Oh, got it!" the nanny looked at the back of the person who walked out of the kitchen, and thought it was strange, so she followed, and before she could reach the kitchen, she heard a man whispering.

"600 grams of pumpkin, 2 tablespoons of olive oil, 1 onion, some double cream, some milk, a pinch of salt, a pinch of black pepper......

What does a little mean? Don't worry about it, find something first!" Fang Zhihe muttered as he took out a small pumpkin from the storage cabinet, and then, back to the operating table, picked up a book that was buttoned on it, looked at it for about two minutes, and put the book back on the table.

"Stir-fry the onion in olive oil under the hot pan, where is the onion, where is the onion?" Oh, here!" After speaking, Fang Zhihe turned around and picked up the onion on the side, used a knife to remove the roots, and peeled off the skin from the outer layer, however, after peeling for a while, the tears choked out, he sniffed, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a sleeve, continued to peel, and after the onion was peeled clean, put it on the board, cut it in half, and then cut it into strips, and then picked up the book and read after cutting: " Fry until the onion is soft but don't change color, remove the seeds and cut the melon into cubes, put it in a pan and cook with the onion for 8-10 minutes, whew——"

"Pumpkin!" may have choked the onion again, so he exhaled lightly, took the pumpkin over, put it on the board, peeled and seeded it, and then cut it into pieces of similar size, and then put it in the wok, "until it starts to soften, stir properly, add the appropriate amount of water, salt, black pepper, and add the lid and cook until the pumpkin is soft." ”

Next, Fang Zhihe added the condiments according to the steps in the book, cooked the pumpkin, and when it was cooked, he took the milk and whipping cream and put it in the pot, "Add the milk and whipping cream, boil it again, and put the mixture into a blender to make a thick soup." If you have sliced bread, you can cut it into small pieces, sauté it with some olive oil until it is crispy and sprinkle it on the soup. ”

In this way, Fang Zhihe muttered to himself while reading a book, and the nanny at the door laughed secretly.

"What are you laughing at?!, I've never seen a man cook?!" Fang Zhihe turned his face and saw the nanny snickering at the door, his face sank, and he said.

Seeing that Fang Zhihe was angry, the nanny hurriedly stepped forward and prepared a soup bowl for him, "Mr. Fang, Mrs. can cook and read the recipe once, and you can do it well, you have read it several times." ”

"I don't have a good memory, is it okay?" Fang Zhihe was displeased, and said a sudden, "I'll go out and bring out the soup." After saying that, he walked out of the kitchen with his legs raised, and was about to go upstairs when the door of the villa opened, and then a girl ran in, with a picture clip on her shoulder, and her hair was combed very neatly, and it looked like it had just been combed.

"Wow, it smells so good!" said the girl, removing the clip from her shoulder and throwing it on the couch, then running quickly to the kitchen, "Say, say, what's delicious?"

"Pumpkin soup! Mr. Fang made just now!"

"Yes, try it! I ...... Phew, Bah, Bah!Ah, it's salty!" The girl yelled while puffing: "No, Auntie, why are you letting my dad do it, people like him will make money, manage the company, and nothing else!"

"Don't say it, it took a long time to do it, and you should be unhappy when you hear it in a while!" When the aunt heard this, she quickly pulled Fang Linyi and reminded in a low voice.

"If you're not happy, you're not happy, what's the matter? It's not delicious, and you don't let people say it, I'll tell you, Auntie, you just take my dad too seriously!" The girl just shouted loudly and didn't look behind her, in fact, there was already a beast approaching behind her, and when she was about to open her bloody mouth, a woman's voice rang out.

"Lin Yi, Lin Yi is back, is he?"

"Yes—my dear mother...... Father...... Hehe, hehe!" The expression on Fang Linyi's face changed from a sweet smile at the beginning to a smirk, "I heard from my aunt that you made pumpkin soup, I just tasted it, it's a little salty, yes, you heard it right, it's just a little salty, I'm an upright and lovely child, what I said is worth your trust!"

"Fang Linyi!" The expression on Fang Zhihe's face was already like this in front of him when the first "phew" appeared, it was an expression that had never appeared before, gloomy with anger, anger and shame, and there was a hint of unconvincing hidden in the shame, "Next week's painting class will be cancelled." ”

"Dad!" the girl hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I just learned ......"

"Cancel next week!"

"No, Dad, why are you like this, what I say is from the bottom of my heart, why are you ......?"

"Classes will be cancelled within a month!" After speaking, Fang Zhihe turned around and walked towards the staircase.

Seeing this, the girl immediately walked a few steps quickly to stop Fang Zhihe, "Dad, Song Renzong Zhao Zhen, you know, he has always ruled the country with the words benevolence and righteousness, you have to learn from him, this is beneficial to you......"

"Fang Linyi, flash aside!"

"Dad!" Fang Linyi suddenly called softly and threw himself into his arms, "Dad, I love you, I know you love me, and I also know that you are a very attentive father!"

"What's the matter, without your father's intentions!" Fang Zhihe still had that strange expression on his face, and his tone of voice was the same as before.

"Now that I've said that, I'm going to have to say it bluntly, this ...... This Dad Xie is the second best father in the world, you are the first in the world, otherwise, how could my mother choose you and not him!" As he spoke, Fang Linyi stretched out his little hand under Fang Zhihe's armpit, scratched it a few times, and then said, "Do you say it? Moreover, let me tell you, Father Xie is not as handsome as you, nor is you imposing!"

"......" The lines on Fang Zhihe's face softened slightly, but he didn't mean to take back his fate.

"Mu~ Dad, you say, why are you so handsome, I will assert here today that after my younger brother is born, he must be as handsome as you!" As he spoke, Fang Linyi's little hand pulled out from under his armpit and pointed at Lin Rongrong at the staircase, "Let me tell you, as soon as the little brother is born, he will definitely envy others, and he will definitely compare Uncle Qiao's family and Uncle Hu's brothers." ”

"Fang Linyi, the idiom is practiced well, but I want to know, what do you want to say?!"

"Me?!I...... I just want to tell you that you must be benevolent!"

"You mean I'm unkind?"

"No, no, no, you must not think so, you should think that Lin Yi is so cute, so beautiful, so good at using idioms, so loving father, you shouldn't just cancel the painting class so ruthlessly, you also know, I like painting more, and I also vowed to become a great painter, so, are you considering taking back what you just said?" Lin Yi raised his head high, his chin on Fang Zhihe's chest, and pretended to be pitiful, "Huh? Dad?"

"Think about it!" Fang Zhihe looked down at Fang Linyi, who was full of pretense, and reached out to stroke her ponytail, "Lin Yi, why is your hair combed so smoothly today?"

The reason why Fang Zhihe asked this is to bet on whether Fang Linyi dares to tell the truth, if she dares to tell the truth and dare to admit that she is going to glide, then he will take back what she just said, if she does not dare to tell the truth and dare not admit it, then he will turn "one month" into "two months".

Fang Linyi blinked her eyes, thinking about it, she felt that Fang Zhihe's unprovoked question was not a casual remark, but a game with her, which step was he taking next? Lin Yi thought for a long time, but he didn't think about it.

"What?" Fang Zhihe reached out and stroked her hair again, "Didn't you hear my question?"

"I ...... I heard it, I was thinking about the answer, why did I comb my hair so smoothly today?" Fang Linyi was still in the same posture as before, and as he spoke, he pushed his chest, and Fang Zhihe on the opposite side was itchy, and he couldn't help but want to push her away, but he chose to endure it, because forbearance is conducive to Fang Linyi's thinking about the problem, yes, thinking about it.

"Do you want to think about it?"

"Yes!" Fang Linyi replied and continued, "I'm ...... today. Today I went gliding with Dad Xie, in fact, I go gliding with Dad Xie every week, I was worried that you wouldn't agree, so I didn't say, Dad, I know it's wrong, you can hit me, scold me, you can punish me for anything, but I hope you don't stop me from meeting Dad Xie, I like gliding, I really like it, I like the feeling of flying, really. “