Hearing the phrase "parents", Gu Chengzhi's expression froze for a moment.

Fortunately, she put on the robot hood after making breakfast, and An Ning didn't see her expression.

"It's good if my aunt likes it, it's all taught me by my father."

When he was a child, Gu's father had to pick up the burden of two roles alone.

Not only does he have to work hard every day to earn money to make Gu Chengzhi's life better, but he will also cook her delicious meals every day.

For a long time, Gu's father was busy with work, so he could only get up early to make a lunch box for Gu Chengzhi and let her take it to school to eat.

During that time, what Gu Chengzhi heard the most was "Cheng Zhi, your father's cooking is so delicious" "Gu Chengzhi, let's change our father, my father cooks dark dishes every time." "Cheng Zhi, you are so happy."

Gu's father has always been reluctant to let Gu Chengzhi do housework, and later he had to let Gu Chengzhi learn to cook The turning point was that the father and daughter were admitted to the hospital together.

Because Gu's father was too tired from work, he accidentally took a nap when he went home to cook and stew, and accidentally got gas poisoning.

When the father and daughter woke up in the hospital, they saw that each other's faces were a little dirty, so they held hands and laughed across the bed.

Since then, in addition to earning money to take care of his daughter, Gu's father has also taught his daughter to cook every day.

Gu Chengzhi still remembered that his father looked at the stars in the sky and said.

"Daddy doesn't know how far he can go with my little orange juice, but I hope that if one day Daddy is tired and my baby won't be hungry. If you can eat enough, Dad will be very happy. ”

Now hearing others praise her craftsmanship is like praising her father, which makes Gu Chengzhi both happy and a little bitter.

When Wen Yuchuan came downstairs with the old lady in his arms, he saw that the bowl of millet porridge in front of An Ning had bottomed out, and he handed the empty bowl to Gu Chengzhi.

The old lady looked at An Ning, who had always been restrained in eating because of stomach problems, and not only drank up one bowl of porridge, but also tried to eat a second bowl.

"Little cutie, just a little more bowl." An Ning turned his head and shouted at Gu Chengzhi, who took the bowl and turned into the kitchen.

Wen Yuchuan raised his eyebrows, and his gaze fell on the dining table that could have ten dishes.

The breakfast he ate before was only the only meal that the little robot could eat, but he didn't expect that the Chinese food was also very good.

His mother's stomach problems were a common concern for him and his dad, and it was rare to see her eat so much for breakfast.

"Mom, your stomach ......" is it okay.

An Ning waved his little hand, shook his head nonchalantly, and motioned for Wen Yuchuan to sit down.

"Hurry up and eat, the little cutie got up early to make breakfast, and you can finish it before you go to work."

Wen Yuchuan: ???

Mom, please love me a little more.

I don't know what happened before he went downstairs, but Wen Yuchuan obviously felt An Ning's preference for the little robot.

Even the little robot's name that was so numb that he couldn't even shout it was called very smoothly.

At this time, it is wrong to say more, so Wen Yuchuan chose not to say it.

After the old lady took her seat, he also sat in his seat.

In front of me is a Western-style breakfast that has little variation.

Wen Yuchuan lifted his eyes, glanced at the Chinese food in front of the old lady, and then glanced at the stomach nourishing meal in front of his mother.

Compared with their exquisite meals, whether in terms of collocation, color and quantity, what he has in front of him loses.

Inexplicably, he had no desire to eat breakfast.

She stared at the little robot that had come out of the kitchen again, and looked at the smile that had been hanging on her small screen.

Wen Yuchuan put down the knife and fork in his hand, crossed his hands, and hugged his chest.

"It's unpalatable, replace it for me."

Gu Chengzhi: ???

What's wrong, what's wrong?

Why doesn't his brain work when he wakes up early in the morning?