Chapter 493: A Pair of Wonders

When the diving bird heard the butterfly ask him if he drank alcohol, he asked, "Do you drink?"

The butterfly said, "Oh, I don't drink it, I thought, if you want to drink some, I'll open you a bottle, and the wine is there."

The diving bird doesn't drink much, so he says, "No, you know I don't drink much."

Butterfly said, "Oh, yes, you didn't drink a lot before, but I don't know you don't drink a lot now."

The diving bird said: How many of my habits, do you remember?

Butterfly blinked her eyes and said: I know you don't drink, you don't drink tea, you don't smoke, and you like to watch horror movies. Anything else, anything else?

The diving bird laughed and said, "Almost."

The kite had already been eaten, and the butterfly rolled him a roast duck pancake, and when he bit into it, the juice was already flowing all over his hands. But he eats very vigorously.

When the butterfly was just about to do it herself, the diving bird wrapped one of herself, stretched out it in front of the butterfly, and said, "Here you go!"

The butterfly looked at it, smiled unconsciously, and said, "Why are you so polite?" You can eat it yourself, I'll prepare the bag myself.

The diving bird said: Here you go, you take it, nonsense!

The butterfly had already seen the kite on the side smirking there, eating a mouth full of duck fat, and the cheeks were all over it, so it was a little embarrassed, and it was a little embarrassed, and felt that it was not good-looking, so he reluctantly took it, took it in his hand, looked at it, and glared at the kite, and then bit it gently, and the oil and water flowed down. However, this duck skin is very crispy and fragrant.

The diving bird watched the butterfly eat it, so he wrapped another one himself.

The butterfly swallowed the food in her mouth and said: The duck is good. Where to buy it?

The diving bird was already eating, and said: A very famous shop, Feng Yu told me, we went to buy it together today, he bought two, and one gave it to his father-in-law. His sister-in-law is in Shanghai today.

The butterfly gave a vague "oh" and said, "Where is his sister-in-law?"

The diving bird said: In Switzerland, I married a Danish man and have been living in Switzerland ever since. It's rare to come back this year.

The butterfly had already eaten the duck in his hand in three bites, took the tissue box on the side, smoked one, wiped his hands and mouth, and said: You and this phoenix feather have been together all day, and it is very good.

There's a bit of irony about that. The diving bird heard it, but didn't care, and walked over with a chuckle, saying, "Yes, we are brothers now."

The butterfly wanted to wrap another one for the kite, but the diving bird stopped him, because he had already done it, sandwiched more duck skin and duck meat, and then spread finely chopped green onions and other vegetables, poured a special roast duck sauce, wrapped a large cake, and then put it in the bowl of the kite with love, and said: Eat more, huh? Daddy wants you to eat fat. You're too skinny, and you're not tall.

Butterfly listened to it on the side, and deliberately said: This is like I usually abuse him? Don't get enough to eat? I think it's better to be thinner, you don't know how many chubby people there are in their class.

The duck with a full beak of the kite said vaguely: Well, many of my classmates are fat.

The diving bird said: I didn't mean that. Don't get me wrong, I just want him to eat stronger and stronger. Boys should be stronger. He looked too weak. He is not very tall either.

Butterfly Yin smiled: Oh, you mean a little bit of pulling seedlings to help grow. Boys of his age are generally not tall, and they have not yet reached that developmental age. What are you anxious about? Besides, when it comes to genetics, you and I are not short, and you are still worried about raising one?

When the diving bird heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and said: Your mother's words make sense. You can rest assured. Both your dad and mom are genetically tall.

The kite shook the two of them obliquely, a little confused, and said: I didn't worry about my height? You're talking about it.

The butterfly said: It's not me who is speaking, he is speaking. He's worrying, as if he thinks you're not going to grow long. I'm not worried at all, I just don't want to be fat.

The diving bird said: I'm worried. I see that Feng Yu's daughter is so old, she is so tall, and she feels like a little adult when she comes out. So—

The butterfly said: So you're worried about the start and end kites? Okay, stop kite, these ducks are almost holding you up, don't just eat ducks, eat some vegetables, you haven't eaten any vegetables all day. If you don't eat it, you'll have another nosebleed at night.

The diving bird became worried again and asked: Why do you always have nosebleeds? Could there be any problems?

Butterfly hurriedly explained: There is no problem, the child is angry, because he doesn't like to eat vegetables, it's okay, don't worry.

Zhi Kite said: My mother eats vegetables for me all day long, who said I don't eat vegetables anymore?

Butterfly said: As for the little vegetable you eat, not only should you coax, but there are also additional conditions.

The diving bird was curious and asked: What are the additional conditions?

Butterfly said angrily: watch cartoons at night. Fortunately, he alone occupies the TV at night, and I can only watch cartoons with him.

As soon as the diving bird heard this, he said disappreciatively: Now children like it, and you have forgotten that you used to like to watch it.

Butterfly deliberately frowned and said: Why do you always help him talk? You don't know, since you came, he has found a backer, and now he is becoming more and more disobedient, in Hainan, he will talk back to me along the way.

The kite immediately cried out and said, "Mother, I don't have it, where do I have it?"

The butterfly said: Not now?

The kite seemed to want to say something, but the diving bird stopped with a smile and said, "Okay, don't make your mother angry, do you hear it?" Well, if you want to eat, eat more, I bought more.

The butterfly said, "Stop kites, quick, serve your own meal, and if you don't eat again, I see that you are full."

Zhi Kite took the rice bowl and went to the kitchen by himself.

The butterfly whispered, "You, don't be polite yourself." These dishes, hehe, many of them are cooked dishes, don't blame me for being lazy, I can only do this.

The diving bird said softly: I think it's already very good, I didn't go back this year, I thought of you coming to eat, everyone had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together, and when I came to see that there was no one here, I also ate a closed door.

The butterfly was a little embarrassed, and her face changed.

The diving bird said: "Then I went back to the unit.

Butterfly lost her voice and said: Chinese New Year's Eve you returned to the unit? Why don't you go home for the New Year -

She wanted to say that she would go home to spend the New Year with your wife, but she didn't want to say the rest of the words, so she swallowed it back.

The diving bird said: Just because I have a project in hand, in fact, when I left the company, Feng Yu was still working overtime, so I went back to work overtime with him.

The butterfly couldn't help but wonder and said, "What's wrong with the two of you, are you both people who don't want a family?" He doesn't go home for the New Year?

The diving bird smiled and said, "No, it's just a little more work, and it's not too late." Feng Yu asked me to go to him for a glass of wine, so it was funny to say that the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was actually eaten at his place.

Butterfly sighed: You two are really a strange pair. A couple of people who only work and don't want a family, but you are like this, always making your family wait, which will make them worry.

The diving bird listened to these slightly blaming and resentful words, and I don't know why, but I couldn't say how comfortable and distracted, as if a heart had melted away in an instant. Under this warm light, whispering and complaining is sometimes worth a thousand sweet words. He felt his hands trembling slightly, silently staring at the butterfly, a little unable to control himself, and wanted to kiss her.