Inside the Star Feather Palace.

Feng Xinhe, who had memorized books all night and hadn't even eaten, was hungry and tired. The sleepy head went down little by little, like us who were sleepy in class, we wanted to sleep but couldn't sleep, just when we were about to fall asleep, I woke up suddenly, looked around, and made sure that there was no one around, Feng Ning was not there, so I sighed and fell asleep on the table.

Just when Feng Xinhe was sleeping Zhengxiang, she dreamed of eating braised pig's trotters again, drooling, and smiling slightly, Feng Ning slapped her on the desk, and with a snap, she woke up from her sleep.

"He'er, are you done memorizing the book?" The cold words scared Feng Xinhe into a cold sweat.

"Father... Father... I..."

"I'm asking if you're done memorizing!" Feng Ning said angrily, holding a file and filing her nails as she spoke.

"I just... It's just a little sleepy..."Feng Xinhe explained.

"Oh? Does that mean you haven't memorized it? ”

"I... I'm going to carry it... Rice plant... He'er doesn't sleep! After that, he hurriedly picked up the textbook and memorized it.

Feng Ning glanced at Feng Xinhe and said, "The book is down!" ”

"Oh... Oh. Feng Xinhe turned the book upside down in a panic.

"Goo... Mutter... At this moment, Feng Xinhe's stomach rang out uncontrollably.

"Hungry?"

"No, I'm not hungry, I endorse."

Looking at Feng Xinhe's frightened appearance, Feng Ning's heart softened, although ... But after all, it's been raised for so long, and it's false to say that it's not distressing.

Then he said, "Come with me." ”

Feng Xinhe thought that Feng Ning was going to punish her again, so he said, "Father, child... The child knew that he was wrong, and the daughter assured him that it would be the last time. ”

"Did I say what I was going to do? Why so scared! ”

"Daughter..."Feng Xinhe suddenly cried out, and said vaguely: "Ask father, beg father to open the net, don't punish He'er!" Woooooo

"Did I say I was going to punish you?"

"That father—" Feng Xinhe suddenly stopped crying.

"I saw that you were hungry and wanted to take you to the kitchen to see if there was anything to eat?"

Feng Ning rarely showed such tenderness in front of children, and all his tenderness was given to that woman, the woman who was high up. Feng Xinhe, who had rarely seen Feng Ning's gentle appearance, was suddenly stunned.

Seeing Feng Xinhe in a daze, Feng Ning took Feng Xinhe's hand in a daze, and the warm touch of the palm made Feng Xinhe startled, and after the shock, he also held Feng Xinhe's hand tightly.

When the father and daughter came to the kitchen, Feng Ning lifted the lid of the pot and the cage drawer one by one, and found that there was nothing to eat. Feng Ning smiled awkwardly and said, "That cook is too ignorant, what's the matter... I don't have anything to eat. With that, he rubbed his hands helplessly.

"It's okay, father, I'll see what ingredients are available, just make some to eat!" Feng Xinhe rolled up his sleeves as he spoke.

Because of her identity as a celestial girl, Feng Xinhe has learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, and she is an all-round talent, and her cooking skills will not be bad.

But Feng Ning has been pampered since he was a child, and now he is quite favored, and his ten fingers do not touch the spring water. He smiled awkwardly and said, "I... I'll give you a hand! ”

I don't know where Feng Xinhe got the courage, but he opened his mouth and instructed: "Father, do you look for any ingredients?" Vegetables and eggs are fine. "Maybe it's because Feng Xinhe is indulging in a rare moment of father-daughter tenderness at this moment.

"Who gave you the audacity to command me?" Feng Ning said jokingly.

Hearing this, Feng Xinhe reacted and hurriedly said, "Father, I... It shouldn't..."

"Hahaha, look at the scared you, it's okay, my father will help you find ingredients." Feng Ning's hearty laughter was less feminine than before, and more masculine as a man, and the laughter echoed in the small kitchen for a long time.

......

After a while, Feng Ning found some eggs and tomatoes, and said embarrassedly: "He'er, that's all!" You..."

Don't be disgusted before he said it, Feng Xinhe, who was kneading his dough, smiled and said, "It's okay, it's good to have something to eat!" ”

Just a wisp of bangs hung down, covering his eyes, Feng Xinhe pulled it up with his hand that was stained with his face, and his face was white like unwiped powder.

Seeing this, Feng Ning gently took out a handkerchief and gently brushed the flour off Feng Xinhe's face. Feng Xinhe was stunned, and then kneaded the dough even harder.

After kneading the tendons, Feng Ning also washed the tomatoes and beat the eggs.

Feng Xinhe cut the tomatoes on the board, and then sat in front of the stove to light the fire, Feng Ning saw this and said, "How can a girl do such heavy work?" Come for the Father's sake! He snatched the flint in Feng Xinhe's hand and lit a fire.

Unfortunately, the fire didn't light after a few attempts. Feng Xinhe smiled helplessly and said, "Father, let's come with me!" With that, he took the flint and steel, rubbed it twice, and the small flames slowly sprang up, from small to large, and after a while, the stove was reflected in the firelight.

Watching Feng Xinhe skillfully oil, oil boiling, and fried chili peppers, he also carefully asked Xia Feng Ning if he ate spicy, and then put tomatoes, add salt and seasonings, add water, below, beat the eggs, cover them, and simmer them. After a while, a bowl of fragrant egg noodles with tomatoes came out of the pot.

However, there were too few ingredients, only one bowl was made, smelling the aroma, Feng Ning's stomach also gurgled, Feng Xinhe smiled and pushed the noodles over.

Feng Ning said stubbornly: "For the father... For the father not to be hungry, the grass eats. After that, his stomach rang again.

Feng Xinhe said: "Let's eat together!" With that, he turned around and took another pair of chopsticks.

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Under the cold moonlight, the warm light of the small kitchen scalded a hole in the night, the fragrance of noodles wafted in the night sky, and the hearts of Feng Xinhe and Feng Ning were also quietly changing.