Tang Baiyu glanced at the hall and beckoned the child over, "Mother is back in the house, and Dad is here to make lunch." ”

Puyu sighed, and held up the wild egg in his hand to show his father, "Daddy, make egg fried rice, Yu'er wants to eat a full bowl, grow tall~ as tall as Daddy." ”

The smile in Tang Baiyu's eyes has not disappeared, even if it is not visible on his face. "Okay."

Tang Anqing sat in front of the dresser, listening to the conversation between the two of them through the window, and the pink lips hooked a shallow arc. The woman in the yellowish dressing mirror is as pretty as a peach in three springs, and as pure as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns; The water-green printed brocade on the upper body is open on the side, and the head is simply tied in a bun, with a red sandalwood hairpin, like a floating cloud. The passing sunlight outlined her delicate face, exuding a faint soft light, smiling skillfully, only to feel the jade face hibiscus, bright eyes.

Only the red tide on the pink face gradually faded, Tang Anqing looked at himself in the mirror, and he didn't have the sense of disobedience in the past. In the past, she was so beautiful, at best, she could be regarded as delicate, but she gave birth to a pair of slightly picky Danfeng eyes, which added a little charm to her ordinary face.

Tang Anqing took a deep breath and lowered his head to hide the smile in his slightly raised eyes. Thinking about it, the man just smiled a little, and he actually blushed. Lowering his eyes, he was afraid that he really liked him, but he didn't know if he liked him. However, the corners of Tang An's mouth, who lowered his head, outlined a little loneliness, and a trace of green light flashed in his eyes like a lake, just like what Baozi said was right and what he liked, then eat it and leave it in his stomach.

It was almost time to make lunch, Tang Anqing came out of the hall, and the red tide on his face had already receded. Coaxed the child to let him play with the little wolf in the yard, and since the little wolf came, the rattan ball that was thrown into the corner by the child was found again. It's fun for children to play this game with wolves. However, Tang Anqing saw that the little wolf was small. I made a rattan practice the size of a woolen ball again, and taught Puyu to play the game of you throw me and pick it up with the little wolf. The front yard is also flat, so I am not afraid of children falling.

Tang Baiyu and Tang Anqing were left in the kitchen room, Tang Anqing looked at the greens in the vegetable cabinet, turned around and said to the man: "Ah Yu, I think it's better to make braised eggplant and hot and sour shredded potatoes, yesterday Sister Xiuyun sent a few eggplants and a winter melon, I thought about making a shrimp winter melon soup later." Yesterday, Rarity netted the shrimp and loaches from the creek in the tank. Do you think it's okay? ”

The man hummed, took the eggplant and potatoes handed over by Tang Anqing very tacitly, and dealt with them on the board. Tang Anqing smiled with his eyebrows, but the man turned around but didn't see it.

At the end of a meal, most of them were Tang Anqing saying something, but the man always listened carefully when Tang Anqing spoke, humming from time to time, and his eyebrows were soft. In the spacious kitchen room, Tang Anqing's crisp and soft voice is permeated, occasionally mixed with a deep voice, which is also extraordinarily warm.

When the children had enough, they ran over to ask questions, and after Tang Anqing took a few mouthfuls of food, they ran out to play for a while, back and forth a few times. When he came back, he naturally waited for Tang Anqing to pick up vegetables for him with his small mouth open, and Tang Anqing smiled and pinched his little face.

"Okay, Yu'er, we can eat, go tell Baozi to wake up and eat?"

"I see, mother." Puyu ran out, and the little wolf followed him. Hearing the word "eat", Little Gray's ears moved, and he stretched out his bright red tongue to lick his fluffy face, and once it became the most excited one.

Autumn tigers fade away. Although it is noon, the mountain village is refreshing, and even the wind is slightly cool, refreshing. Baozi's little head rests on his front paws, and his back paws are stretched out, looking extremely comfortable. The little boy brought a small bench from the hall and staggered to the edge of the wicker chair to climb up, and the little wolf gathered around and howled.

Puyu first poked Baozi's bulging belly, wondering if Baozi had secretly eaten when he was not at home? The child tilted his little head, looked at the bun and didn't react, poked it again, and the bun barely moved, and fell asleep again.

Pu Yuwu's big eyes turned, grabbed the ears of the buns, and shouted loudly: "Buns, eat one by one"

Baozi raised his head violently, sniffed with a wrinkled little nose, half-squinted his eyes covered with a layer of mist, and saw Puyu's face magnified in front of him. With a shudder, he jumped off the wicker chair. The little wolf saw the bun come down and rubbed it around, the bun was deeply relieved, and before he could express his excitement again, the little wolf followed Puyu upside down.

A leaf floated down, swirled in mid-air, and fell lightly in front of the bun, fluttering and fluttering finally fell, a refreshing wind blew, and the leaf was blown away and didn't know where it went.

Baozi shuddered, and ran to the kitchen room with a huff to wait for dinner. Puyu took his small plate and slowly brought it to the stone table, and the little wolf also brought his rice bowl from its nest and put it next to Puyu's stone bench. Baozi jumped onto Tang Anqing's back, and his little head rubbed on Tang Anqing's back, his eyes were still foggy. On the one hand, he was really sleepy, and on the other hand, the aroma of the meal hooked him again, and he had a fluffy little face, [Qingqing, I'm so sleepy, I want to eat so much. 】

Tang Anqing touched his little head, the blue-green jade slip looked a little dim, and the silver-white fluff seemed to glow in the light. The two eyes are almost open, but the small nose is reluctant to inhale the aroma. [Okay, I'll keep the rice for you, you better sleep well first, digest and digest it well. 】

I didn't wait for him to answer, and when I went to see him again, the spirit I had just held on was gone, and I fell asleep again.

This bun, Tang Anqing let him lie on his shoulder and fell asleep, turned to the man who was making the meal and said: "Ah Yu, the steamed bun is not ready, he eats too much in the morning and is a little uncomfortable, let's keep it for him first." ”

Tang Anqing took the dish and put it on the stone table, Puyu was already sitting upright waiting for the meal, and the little wolf sat straight on the ground and looked at Tang Anqing with a blank eye. "Yu'er, is the hand wash in vain?"

Puyu raised her little tender hand and flipped it, "Yu'er is whitewashed, Daddy washed it, and my mother is eating." ”

"Got it, didn't my mother bring out the plate? Go and see if Daddy's soup is good? When the child heard this, he jumped down from the stone bench, ran to the kitchen to pick up the door frame, and sniffed, "Wow, it's so fragrant, what is Daddy's made?" ”

The fragrance of winter melon, the freshness and tenderness of the green shrimp, the clear and white green onions, and the green shrimp soaked in the diluted Ling River, which is even more delicious and delicate. The scents are mixed together and evaporate with the heat. Tang Baiyu made the firewood under the pot smaller, "The shrimp and winter melon soup made by my mother, I will drink it later." ”

When the child heard this, his round eyes bent into a crescent shape, "Okay." Mother asked Yu'er to ask, is Daddy okay? Yu'er waited for dinner. ”

Tang Baiyu patted the child's head, "Go eat it, it's fine." ”

"Yu'er and Daddy, eat together." The child scratched the back of his head and puffed out his little face like glutinous rice dumplings, "Daddy, hurry up." After speaking, he took the cleaned chopsticks and spoons on the board, took them to the stone table and handed them to Tang Anqing, "Mother, let's wait for Daddy and eat." ”

Tang Anqing took the chopsticks and spoon, put the spoons on their respective plates, listened to his son's words and nodded: "Okay, has Daddy made a good soup?" ”

Puyu took the spoon and put it on his small plate, "Not yet, Daddy said it's good, the soup is so fragrant." ”

"yes, there's shrimp in the soup, and it's the shrimp and taro that Rarity's brother netted yesterday. However, you have to finish the meal before you can drink the soup, you know? Tang Anqing looked at what the man said, and learned seventy or eighty percent of the egg fried rice, the white and tender rice grains and the golden eggs were well mixed together, and the color and fragrance were complete, but looking at the color and fragrance, the taste was probably good. If you don't know, you won't think this is the first time he's made egg fried rice.

The child sat obediently on the stone bench, swaying his little short legs, obediently waiting for his father to come and eat together. When the father and mother brought the soup out and sat down, the child picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of egg fried rice into his small mouth. "It's delicious." Scooped a spoonful and put it in the little wolf's bowl, "Ash Ash, taste it." ”

Tang Anqing looked at him and deliberately asked jokingly: "Yu'er, is the egg fried rice that my mother used to make delicious?" ”

The child nodded without hesitation, scooped up another half spoonful of rice, and ate it deliciously.

"Which one is more delicious, that mother or father?" Tang Anqing sandwiched a chopstick's sour and spicy shredded potatoes, she hadn't tasted the plate of egg fried rice yet, the man sat on the side and put a spoonful of egg fried rice into his mouth expressionlessly, chewing it elegantly.

The child tilted his head and thought about it, and looked at his mother with a smile on his face, and his father was eating his own food again.

He chewed the rice in his mouth, and slowly swallowed the rice in his mouth before saying, "It's all delicious." ”

Tang Anqing took a chopstick of shredded potatoes and sent it to the child's mouth, and said with a smile: "Which one is more delicious?" Yu'er can only choose one, not two. ”

Hmm, but it's been a few days since my mother cooked, and Yu'er doesn't remember it. Daddy's cooking is delicious, the child thought a little tangled. However, the burst of fragrance from the bowl of soup next to it made the balance in the child's heart suddenly tilt in favor of his mother, and the soup made by his mother was so fragrant. After thinking about it, he grinned at his mother, "My mother's made it is more delicious!" ”

Ask for a meow, ask for a pink.