Comrade Song Wuxian was congested for a while.

Can you give a great father three points of face and one distraction.

The fleshy face visibly spread redness, and the rare pretense drove Song Wuyin out of the kitchen once: "Give me a slippery place, the kitchen is heavy, is this the place where you should stay?" ”

Song Infinity smiled meaningfully, lying on the kitchen windowsill where the food was served, and lazily responded: "Oh~"

It's rare to see your dad so competitive, how can you miss such a great opportunity and tease him.

Even pushing and mentioning, Comrade Song Wuxian drove out the little devil who gritted his teeth with hatred.

Hurriedly speed up your hands and feet, the American ginseng black chicken soup has been bubbling on the stove for a long time, add refined salt to taste, and continue to simmer for ten minutes to taste.

Stir-fried fat sausage is a meat dish with a heavy taste. Many people have a long-term attitude towards the large intestine of pigs.

For diners who take a good bite, it is a first-class good dish because it is chewy but not rotten, and the flavor is heavy.

Song Wuliu began to turn his attention to the last meat dish: stir-fried fat sausages.

Heat the oil in the pot, fry quickly on high heat, first fry the red and green peppers for a while, then enlarge the intestines, continue to fry on high heat, fry it until the surface is slightly browned, when the taste is the best, add soy sauce to moisten and season, fry a little salt on high heat for a while, and the lid of the pot can be served after a while.

Of course, as a hot and fierce dish, you can't fry it for too long, otherwise, you will be old.

Stir-fry the fat sausages, smoothly put them on the plate, and the American ginseng black chicken soup can also be served.

As a "family cook", of course, there is the right to call some people who are responsible for serving the food, such as: Comrade Song Wuji.

The chef, who is determined to play two majestic chefs, nodded quite majestically outside the window: "Infinity, come and serve the food." ”

Song Wuji's quirky eyes raised his eyebrows in the direction of Song Wuliu, his eyes were full of ridicule and joy, making a small second shape, and responding as he walked: "Here, Chef Song." Song Xiaoer immediately came to serve the food. ”

Stir-fried fat sausages, white chopped chicken, spicy chicken, and baby cabbage in soup have all been served, and everyone has a large bowl of pearl fragrant rice, and a small bowl of clear and translucent bright yellow chicken soup next to it.

In the soup, a few red dates, a few pieces of American ginseng, and a few pieces of black black chicken lie quietly in it, adding a little bit of the unique stewed soup taste of G City.

Comrade Song Wufa's eyes lit up and he drooled at a large table of dishes.

The guest is as he pleases.

Everything is ready, only a voice from Chef Song Wuliu: "Everyone move chopsticks and eat." ”

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, "knock, knock......"

Brush brush.

Four pairs of eyes outward, revealing a strong unpleasant smell of foodie in their eyes.

Green Boy Knocking on the Door: ......

Suddenly, my heart was a little panicked.

The hand is a little shaky.

In the middle of the gaze, he saw one of the four people, and he was even more panicked, and after some fearful things appeared in his mind, he was even more panicked, and even his ruddy face turned a little whiter.

Song Wuyin glanced at it several times, feeling that he was not looking for himself, and his gaze was in line with Su Qian: "Looking for you?" ”

Comrade Su Qian shook his head slightly, and continued to stay on the body of this young man with full of appreciation.

Secretly thought: This young man looks really good, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and tender cheeks, with a bit of childish youth, delicate and soft and cute.

What is Comrade Song Infinity doing?

is the same as his mother, admiring the beauty, and even more rampantly getting together with Su Qian, your eyes come and go.

showed a smile full of happiness on her aunt's face.

Song Infinity: What a tender boy.

Su Qian: Not bad, right? I also think that a young man who is tender enough to pinch water.

The young man was stunned for about a minute, and then shouted: "Dad! ”

Frightened the three people present, panicked.

The two women quickly formed an alliance, like four lights, shining directly on Comrade Song Wuliu.

Song Wuliu hurriedly raised three fingers, held a loyal and honest face, and swore to the sky:

"Not my species, I swear to God! I am a clean and innocent family man who never picks wild flowers and weeds, and never does this! ”

Song Wufa next to him silently said: "Ahem, cousin, this is my seed, my son, 17 years old this year, just a freshman at Tangdong University." ”

17 years old??!!

Comrade Song Wuliu and the other two women who sat and watched the same expression: Σ (っ°Д°; )っ

Amazed.

Especially Song Infinity, compared with the young boy, the age of reading.

Is it because she is too late to study?

Or is the other party reading too early?

Rejoice, celebrate all over the world, and like to mention the little cousin - a green boy.

The young man on the opposite side was the first to speak, and his voice was just like himself, moist and pleasant, like a bowl of melt-in-your-mouth rock sugar pear:

"Dad, what are you doing here? If I hadn't just passed by and saw your big skateboard shoes here, I would have thought I was looking at the wrong eye? ”

The words stopped here, hesitated for a moment, and hovered on the edge of temptation: "Could it be ...... It was my mom who asked you to come over...... Looking for me? Won't it ...... She's going to ...... Come here, huh? ”

Song Wufa touched the back of his head, thought about his daughter-in-law's advice before going out, and began to enthusiastically answer the questions raised by his cheap son:

"Well, your mom hasn't come over yet. However, she asked me to come over here first to find out what to eat.

Thinking of his daughter-in-law, the Sichuan man was happy, and gave the young man a thunderstorm: "Hehe, she plans to collect the family's accounts, and then come here to see you, and by the way, go on a blind date for you." ”

Comrade Song Wuyin glanced at the young man in front of him with sympathy.

Empathy.

At a young age, he was tormented by urging marriage.

Tut-tut, sister understands you, lad.

Out of some kind of mood, she greeted warmly: "The future ...... Junior? Why don't you come in and sit down? Have you eaten, just about to eat, add a pair of chopsticks, how about it? ”

(Kill and don't shout cousin!) First Strike)

A certain green boy, Song Wuguo, showed a puzzled expression: ?

Hall...... Junior?

Isn't his family a single family for three generations? Where did a cheap cousin pop up?

Originally, the dining table for four people had an extra chair and a green boy.

As soon as Song Wufa sat down in the chair, he put forward the long-hidden idea in his heart:

"Why don't you talk about it after dinner? The world is big, and the food is the biggest! Otherwise, this table of dishes will be cold, wouldn't it be a tyrannical thing? ”

The rest of the people looked at each other and quickly agreed.

As the head chef, Song Wuliu squeaked very approvingly: "Cousin Wufa is right, everyone move chopsticks, and we will talk about it later." ”

All of a sudden, five pairs of chopsticks moved.

The same way to eat, you come and go, I sandwich a piece of white chopped chicken here, and the other party will take a piece of chicken thigh meat of spicy chicken from the side.

Started the Song family's vegetable grabbing mode.

More than half an hour later, the five of them sat down on the chair in unison, feeling and reminiscing.

Song Wuyin smashed his mouth, reminisced, and by the way, recalled the tender and smooth taste of the white chopped chicken just now, and asked:

"That white-cut chicken just now is very delicious, why don't you make more, it's gone without eating 5 pieces~"