[025] He doesn't know the painful storage zài? h3>

Originally, I went to school to pick up the pain and was going to eat out, but because of the pain, I said: "Uncle Fu, I haven't eaten your dishes for a long time." So, they decided to go to the supermarket and buy something to cook it back.

In the past two years, his foreign career has been at its peak, so he has hardly had time to come back.

When Li Song left the United States with pain, he was only three years old, but now he is five years old, and Fu Jinnian has not seen him for two whole years.

"Uncle Fu, the things Da Li cooked are getting more and more unpalatable."

As soon as the pain came home, he couldn't help but complain to Fu Jinnian, Li Song felt that he was disgraced as a mother, glared at the little guy, and ran away with a grimace at her. She was born without that tendon in cooking, no matter how she learned, she couldn't improve, so she rarely cooked, and I still remember when she was still in pain, he cried when he saw what she cooked, and every time she cried, she felt that she had committed a heinous crime.

Fortunately, Fu Jinnian would come over often, otherwise he would have died of pain.

Fu Jinnian took off his coat, smiled softly and playfully, and glanced at Li Song, who had a weak face: "Then she hasn't burned the kitchen recently, right?" ”

Pain replied with a serious face: "The kitchen is not burning, because Auntie will kick her out every time she sees her enter the kitchen, she has no chance to cook, but she burned out two pots." ”

gave birth to a son to expose his shortcomings, Li Song was heartbroken, thinking that he must learn cooking skills well, and he was ashamed!

Fu Jinnian went in to cook, and went in to help, Li Song lay on the sofa, watching TV leisurely, anyway, there was no need for her to go in, even if she wanted to help, the big and small would not be allowed, but I was afraid that she would help more and more, and she wouldn't even be able to eat dinner at that time.

It's been two years, Fu Jinnian's cooking skills have really not regressed at all, Li Song and Pain have eaten a lot, and even the nanny and aunt who have always been good at cooking have praised him.

After dinner, Li Song contracted all the dishes and chopsticks, and now it was Fu Jinnian's turn to play games in the living room. Her mobile phone rang on the coffee table, glanced at the caller ID painfully, and said to the kitchen: "Da Li, your husband is calling." ”

"It hurts, help me get my phone."

All housework is a headache for Li Song, even as simple as washing dishes! She was busy with her gloves on, and a cell phone was handed to her ear.

She was stunned, and turned around to see Fu Jinnian standing behind her!

The phone had already been connected, and Bo Muyao's deep voice came out: "Li Song, where is it?" ”

"Su Lelejia, what's wrong?"

"I'm looking for you, come back quickly."

Bo Muyao's tone was always indifferent, and Li Song frowned when he heard it, and he felt uncomfortable, and he just wanted to refuse directly, but he didn't expect the phone to hang up!

"He doesn't know the pain of the zài?"