Chapter 240: Cooking for You, Thinking You Like It
Cang Ran never felt that his father was short.
Because the height of more than 1.75 meters is already a very good height in my father's generation.
Usually my father didn't pay much attention to his clothes, but now that the weather is getting hotter, they find summer clothes before returning to the countryside.
My father's over-the-knee shorts and hurdle vest were casual at home.
It was placed on the top of the cabinet in their room before, but he didn't pay attention to it, and it was actually put on by Qi Che.
The point is that the clothes are worn on him, and they are not casual at all.
On the contrary, there is a strange temptation.
This is the first time Cang Ran has seen his modern outfit.
In the past, the long hair was tied in a beautiful bun, but now it is just tied back with a hairpin, and the remaining strands of hair are very smooth, pouring down like a waterfall.
A vest and a pair of shorts show his perfect figure to the fullest.
A few strands of disobedient hair were blown in front of his forehead, making his whole person look a little lazy.
"Didn't you say you didn't need to say hello, didn't you do this?"
It's either that it doesn't work, or it's a little awkward.
"Where's your own clothes?"
"I've washed them all, and I've washed yours too."
Listening to her words, Cang Ran hurriedly went to the clothesline to take a look.
Fortunately, the underwear is not on it, otherwise it would be a loss of face.
"Mother, mother! Daddy said to eat fish at night. "It's dark now, and it's almost time for dinner.
"Why do you still eat fish?" Isn't it just eating fish at noon? "You're only going to make fish?"
"No, I'll do anything." Qi Che shook his head, did not answer the first half of Cangran's question, but turned around and went to the kitchen.
At this time, Wei Banmad said that in the afternoon he called someone to change the gas, and in the morning Qi Che went into the kitchen and found that there was no gas, and finally cooked the fish with Yuan Qi.
Hearing Wei Banmad say this, Cangran shook his head, people who have no problem with dantian are willful.
"Don't worry, when the person who changed the gas came, I asked them to hide, and I said that I was your country neighbor, and the man didn't suspect it." Wei Banmad hurriedly explained.
Cang Ran was not a scheming person and didn't say anything, not to mention that Wei Banmad still knew to explain it to her.
"Oh~oh~oh~ eat fish." The two of them were chatting, and the little ginseng ran out of the kitchen with a plate of fish, not to mention how happy the little one was.
And Cang Ran saw that the fish made by Qi Che was also saliva, thinking about the taste of noon, she would not be disappointed.
Sure enough, there was no disappointment, it was very tasty.
The fish soup served the next morning was also very delicious.
When Cang Ran drank the soup, Qi Che looked at Cang Ran expectantly.
Unexpectedly, she put it down late and looked back seriously.
"There's a vegetable in the small market at the intersection, can't we eat something else?"
"Do you think I'm the best fish to eat?"
"Ahem......" Wei Banmad choked the fish soup directly into his nose next to him.
"Boring." Cangran threw down the bowl on the table and went back to the room.
Today she is going to go out to buy a mobile phone, repair the card, and touch her hair by the way.
Because she didn't dare to wear the new clothes she bought before, she was afraid that Cheng Yun would see the flaws.
But taking advantage of this opportunity, it just so happens that the uncle bought it.
In this way, she took the little ginseng and went out happily to consume.
After going out all morning, she was going to finally eat out, but the little ginseng looked a little sleepy and had to go home.
Unexpectedly, the first thing she saw when she opened the courtyard door was Qi Che squatting by the fish pond in her father's shorts to catch fish.
"Don't fish, Master Qi, you make the best fish." Heartfelt praise.
"How about your aunt?" He asked earnestly.
"I said, why do you have to get along with my mother?" I was puzzled.
Qi Che was still very serious, "Because I think you like to eat my cooking the most." ”