"Mommy, Mommy, is it good?"

Qingqing looked at her mother with hopeful eyes.

"Good.... Delicious!"

Yang Ying still has reservations about the color of this bowl of soup, the good thing is that the color is very ambiguous, a bit like octopus soup, and the ugly thing is like muddy muddy water.

However, I poured a sip of "Qiang" into my daughter, and my mouth was filled with sweetness, which was really delicious.

It's just that the first element of Yang Ying's requirements for food is not delicious, but....

"Qingqing said it was delicious! Qingqing likes to drink lean meat water the most, Dad, Dad, you cook lean meat water every day!"

Faced with her daughter's selfless sharing, Yang Ying immediately turned her head to look at Nie Zheng, "Nie Zheng, how do you make this soup?"

"It's very simple, chop the pork, add water, it can't be tap water, it's best to be well water in the countryside before, soak it overnight, the nutrients in the pork will be dissolved in the water, and then boil the water, add some pepper to taste, and you're good to go."

In the countryside, only the old people know how to do this, in the past, the living conditions were not good, the child needed nutrition, or the patient needed nutrition, it was also used for this, and even the mother was suitable, it was very cheap, very simple, but it had a great effect, but now it is more difficult to find good pork

I'm most afraid of finding a bad pig, and all that dissolves in the water are hormones, but you can rest assured that the pork was given to me by the fish seller in the supermarket, and his father killed the pig that he had raised in the countryside for several years...."

Yang Ying slowly put down the soup bowl and listened very carefully, "Well, Nie Zheng, you are a good person with good rewards, you gave a good idea to sell fish that day, and he should give you pork, I want to remember!"

Yang Ying quickly recorded with her mobile phone, "Nie Zheng, this theme can be used in dramas, and even movies, just say that an old mother or grandmother prepares a bowl of ..... for her children."

"Mom, Mom, drink quickly, if it's cold, there will be worms in your stomach, and then Dad will arrest you and take you to the hospital, and the doctor will ask you for injections!"

"Okay, good, good, little housekeeper!" Yang Ying patted Qingqing's head and took another sip of soup, the soup was delicious, but she always thought it would add unnecessary fat, "Qingqing, Dad has worked so hard, do you want to reward Dad for drinking?"

"Hehe, no!" Qingqing put her little head on her father's forehead, and said "treacherously": "Dad, when you made soup, did you steal it?"

"Nope!"

"Stupid father, aunt said that if she were a chef, she would definitely steal it!"

"That's your aunt, your father's selflessness! Well, it should be rewarded!"

Yang Ying immediately stuffed the soup bowl into Nie Zheng's mouth, she was still worried that her daughter would continue to exert pressure, so she immediately changed the topic: "Nie Zheng, when you bathed your daughter just now, the phone rang several times. ”

"Why don't you listen, you know everyone I know!"

Nie Zheng said vaguely, his daughter was pushing the soup bowl strangely, desperately pouring it into her father's mouth.

"Privacy!

Yang Ying pressed the answer button and put it to Nie Zheng's ear intimately, feeling a little strange in her heart, "Why did Chenxi find Nie Zheng, she didn't answer the phone, why didn't you call me if you couldn't find Nie Zheng..."

"Yang Chenxi! No! Ten and a half!"

Nie Zheng said that the phone call has always been so simple and direct, Yang Ying couldn't hear it at all, according to the words he said, it seemed that he rejected Yang Chenxi something, and it seemed that he accepted something, in short, he couldn't guess.

"Wow, Dad is so powerful, he has a big belly, I ate three bowls of dandan noodles, and I drank Mom's soup!"

"You little fool, what is there to envy with a big belly!"

"Well, Qingqing's belly is also very big, mom, look, it's bigger than dad!"

"Don't be like this, girls can't!" Yang Ying pulled Qingqing's clothes to be lifted up, and scolded with a smile: "That girl from Tangning doesn't know how to educate my daughter, this kind of thing can be compared!"

"It's your daughter's trick, and if she tells you that her belly is getting smaller, she is hungry!"

Nie Zheng thought that he didn't know anything about his daughter from the beginning, and now he can become half an expert, and his heart is sweet, with this funny daughter, he is satisfied.

"Alright, go finish your mission, go to the bathroom, and go to bed!"

Yang Ying conveyed the order to her daughter.

"Yes!"

Qingqing's task every night before going to bed is to pack up the toys one by one, put them back in the toy room, and then feed the four goldfish for supper, which is the result of the little one's compromise.

Originally, as long as she was free, she would catch a large handful of feed for the goldfish, and finally after her father's patient teaching, she finally agreed, and got up every morning to feed the goldfish, came back at night to feed once, fed once before going to bed, and fed by her father at noon.

If Dad didn't come back to feed the goldfish at noon, Qingqing would keep nagging and chatting with the four goldfish for half an hour to make the goldfish forgive Dad.

"Qingqing, is it Dad sleeping with Qingqing, or Mom?" Yang Ying hugged her daughter and kissed her on the cheek.

"Hmm...."Qingqing spilled the feed into the bathtub and clapped her little hands, "Dad! Okay, Qingqing is going to sleep!"

"Go to the toilet first!"

"Don't!"

"Don't you need to go to the toilet after drinking so much soup? What should I do if I'm in a hurry in the middle of the night?"

"Wet the bed!" Qingqing was very proud, "Qingqing will wet the bed, can Mom?"

"You stupid girl, what's so proud about wetting the bed! Mom doesn't compare this with you, it's all your dad's genes!"

"Mom!" Nie Zheng grabbed his daughter's two little hands, and her daughter stood on her father's instep like a koala, "Dad doesn't like to compare, my daughter is as competitive as her mother!"

"I'm not going to compete with these stupid things!"

Yang Ying pursed her lips, sat back in front of the computer, and opened the major entertainment websites, her new song is going to be released tonight.

"Nie Zheng!" Yang Ying waved her hand lightly, put her hands together, and pillowed her face, Nie Zheng understood that she had let herself come out of the living room after coaxing her daughter to sleep.

"Hmm!" Nie Zheng shook his head, and the meaning was obvious, he was going to sleep with his daughter tonight.

Yang Ying pursed her lips, "Hmph", and then turned on her phone, "Huh?", she was a little strange, and the discussion in the company's group was in full swing.

Yang Chenxi: "What snacks to buy?"

Zhao Xiaoying: "Big sister decides!"

Property manager: "Don't worry, everything I buy will take into account all needs, hehe, do you want to buy sashimi!"

Lao Huang: "Who will reimburse?"

Xiao Zhong: "Of course it's Sister Reachel!"

......

Yang Ying scolded with a smile in her heart: "This group of guys, who organized a party in private, actually asked me for reimbursement, and it became more and more unruly!"

Lao Huang: "It's not okay, let's go to Reachel's house for a party, and the host will reimburse you, it's a bit of that....."

"Ah!!" Yang Ying's eyes widened in surprise, "This group of guys, when did they become so bold and come to my house for a party, why don't I know as the host!"