After exercising for more than an hour and taking a good shower, Tang Fan began to prepare breakfast.

Because there is fish and meat stew, it is very simple to make breakfast, and work directly on the lo mein.

Light the stove, boil water in a large pot, take out a pound of handmade noodles from the refrigerator and throw it into the pot, a few minutes later, the noodles are out of the pot, scoop two spoons of fish and meat stew, and a bowl of fragrant lo noodles is completed.

Just when Tang Fan was eating noodles, it was also time for most people to go to work.

Dongshun downtown, Feng's villa.

"Dad, have a nice trip......"

Feng Wei diligently sent his father who was going to work to the door.

Dad Feng didn't look back, just waved his hand impatiently.

Feng Wei didn't care, watching his father walk farther and farther away with an umbrella, a happy smile slowly rippled on his face, and seeing that his father's car finally left the villa, he immediately jumped up and went straight to the kitchen.

"After enduring the night, I can finally eat lo mein with confidence!!"

After he came back yesterday, he took a lot of effort to hide the two cans of fish and meat, and then endured it all night, even if he was hungry, he also endured not to make lo mein when his father was at home, he was really afraid of the old man, and the tragic experience of being eaten by the tiger's mouth several times is still fresh in his memory.

Now that the old man is finally gone, he can finally enjoy the breakfast he hasn't eaten for a long time.

I couldn't wait to boil the cold water, and I heated the water directly into the pot, and as soon as the water was boiling, I grabbed a large handful of noodles and threw them into the pot......

Under Feng Wei's licking lips and itching to wait, the noodles were quickly cooked.

It took less than five minutes from firing the fire to putting the noodles in the bowl......

Putting the noodles on the table, Feng Wei took out a can of fish stew from a tightly packed bottle in the refrigerator.

Can't wait to unscrew the lid, just about to start eating, think about it but get up and go to the kitchen, he is going to make another bowl of noodle soup to cool first, after eating noodles and then drink a bowl of noodle soup with the right temperature, the original soup into the original food, that is called moisturizing!

It took less than a minute to walk into the kitchen and back again.

But when Feng Wei returned to the restaurant with the noodle soup, he stood on the spot.

"Dad!?"

"You...... Why are you back?"

Seeing that the old man who should have been on the road was now sitting at the dining table, Feng Wei was dumbfounded.

"I forgot my phone and came back to get it ......"

Dad Feng explained casually, then picked up the fish braised meat on the table, unceremoniously scooped a spoonful and put it in his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Feng Wei wailed in his heart: It's over! This can of fish stew can't be saved!

"Huh, this marinade is delicious......! Is it fish?"

Dad Feng's eyes lit up immediately when he took a spoonful of marinade, and as he continued to chew, a wonderful fishy smell of déjà vu exploded on his taste buds, he immediately remembered something, glanced at his son and said, "Such a delicious marinade, it should also be produced in that shop in Manshan, new dish?"

Feng Wei knew that he couldn't escape the old man's tricky mouth, so he could only nod with a sad face.

Dad Feng immediately snorted coldly: "Okay, you kid, you have good things but hide them with your old man, it seems that you have really been raised for nothing in the past 20 years!"

When Feng Wei heard this, he felt aggrieved in his heart.

If it weren't for your old man robbing me of my rations again and again, why would I have done this?

Just wanted to find an excuse to explain a few sentences, but the old man waved his hand impatiently, and said disdainfully: "Okay, don't make up nonsense, you are Lao Tzu's species, I don't know what kind of virtue you are!"

After speaking, regardless of this unfilial son, he took the noodles on the table, scooped a few spoonfuls of marinade and put them in the bowl, stirred them with chopsticks, and began to stuff them into his mouth.

Seeing that the old man was eating happily, Feng Wei could only look at it and wanted to cry without tears, and he had to take the initiative to send the noodle soup in his hand, and the old man in the province would scold himself for being blind......

A big bowl of noodles went down, Feng Dad burped comfortably, screwed the remaining fish marinade on the table with a lid, and threw down the sentence "This marinade is confiscated!"

Then he opened the door and walked away again.

Watching the old man disappear outside the door and leave the villa in a car again, Feng Wei's originally crying face immediately turned into a wicked smile and smugness.

He walked quickly to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, picked up all the tall bottles and cans in front of him, and took out a can of fish and meat in the deepest part of the refrigerator again.

"Hehe, eat a trench and grow wise, I, Feng Wei, am not stupid! This is a dozen lo noodles, the master is ready to eat!"

Feng Wei smiled proudly, put the second can of fish and meat stew under his arm, and went to the kitchen to fill a bowl of noodles.

Back in the dining room, put the noodles on the coffee table, this time no more noodle soup, Feng Wei unscrewed the lid of the fish marinade jar, put the spoon into the jar, and prepared to scoop a few spoonfuls into the bowl......

Just then, he heard the sound of the door opening.

Feng Wei immediately chuckled in his heart.

It's not good, it's over again!

Raised his head sluggishly, and sure enough, facing the door of the restaurant, the old man who had just gone out was now standing at the door again.

The old man went and came back again!

I'm rubbing~ Why is my dad back again!!

Feng Wei's lips trembled a little, "Dad, you...... Why are you back again."

"I came back to get my phone, and I just cared about eating noodles and forgot about it......"

Dad Feng looked at Feng Wei with a smile, "But fortunately I forgot, otherwise, I wouldn't have seen this good show...... Stinky boy can, he even left a hand on your old man!"

was arrested again, Feng Wei now wants to cry, why is his point so back!

He pleaded and said: "Dad, you have already taken a jar, leave this jar to me, I haven't eaten seriously at home for many days, I have eaten the dishes of the wild mountains, and the other dishes are really unbearable, you can pity me, leave this last jar to me, you don't want your son to starve to death at home!"

These words can be said to be sincere, and Feng's father couldn't bear to listen to them.

"It's not impossible to leave it to you......"

As soon as Feng Wei heard this, a smile of surprise immediately appeared on his face, although the second half of this sentence must be a bad request, but as long as he can eat, he can accept any excessive request.

Before he could say, 'Thank you, Dad,' the old man continued:

"It's not impossible to leave it to you, but that was before!"

"If you confessed to me yesterday, how could I have left you a jar, but now, you hid and tucked it for Lao Tzu, do you think I will leave it to you?

After saying this, Feng's father snatched the fish and meat stew from Feng Wei's hand.

Feng Wei's smile immediately froze on his face, and he let his father take away the fish and meat but did not react.

His mind went blank right now.

Isn't this plot right! Shouldn't you leave the marinade to me and make some other requests? Why do you snatch this can of marinade? Why don't you play your cards according to common sense!!

Dad Feng was satisfied and took the second can of fish and meat stew back to the house to get his mobile phone, and muttered in a low voice: "It's raining today, this stinky boy shouldn't be able to enter the mountain, and he is worried that there is no packaged food to eat today, but he didn't expect to harvest two cans of fish and meat stew, hehe, not bad......

Watching the old man go back to the house to get his mobile phone, and then watching the old man go out again, Feng Wei's expression remained dull.

Syllable~

It wasn't until the sound of the door closing that Feng Wei woke up, he covered his face with his hands, and a handful of bitter tears came out of his eyes.

"Ahh~"

He turned sharply, gritted his teeth, and scratched the wall with both hands, his face contorted.

"I just want to have a delicious meal at home, why is it so difficult!"

"Dad, what kind of grudge do I have with you, you want to do this to me!"

Feng Wei looked up to the sky and roared.