Since it was his wife's request, Rong Li stubbornly agreed to fry a vegetable for Rong Xiaobao.

He first pretreated the meatballs, mixed the minced fish, chicken, and shrimp together in proportion, added an egg white, then added an appropriate amount of pepper and oil, stirred well, wrapped in plastic wrap, and refrigerated for half an hour for later use.

While waiting, he washed the rice, put it in the rice cooker, added the right amount of water, and cooked the rice.

Then he took out the lettuce, broke off each leaf, and washed it very carefully.

Rong Xiaobao, who was watching TV, was thinking about his candy, and his eyes were looking at the kitchen from time to time.

He has the same sweet tooth as Warm.

They didn't know that they had bought candy before, and they were all curious about why Rong Xiaobao kept looking at the kitchen, thinking that he hadn't eaten enough for breakfast and was hungry again.

After hesitating for a while, Rong Xiaobao got up and went to the kitchen.

Before entering, he saw the shopping bag on the table, and the mints he wanted were in the bag, but unfortunately he was too short to reach.

Rong Li was washing vegetables inside.

"Daddy." Rong Xiaobao walked to his feet and raised his little face to call him.

"What's wrong?" Rong Li put the washed lettuce on the plate and lowered his eyes to look at him.

Rong Xiaobao tugged at the hem of his clothes, "I want to eat sugar." ”

Rong Li turned off the faucet, "'You just ate it.'" ”

Rong Xiaobao probably understood what he meant, and was suddenly a little frustrated, "Oh......"

Hanging his head down, the sensible Rong Xiaobao didn't fight anymore, and turned around and walked out.

Looking at his son's aggrieved appearance, Wen Wen felt distressed.

She picked up her phone and called Rong Li.

Rong Li looked at the caller ID, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

"Hey ......"

"Rong Li, if Xiaobao wants to eat candy, you can give it to him." The mother who felt sorry for her son got straight to the point.

Rong Li subconsciously glanced at the camera in the kitchen.

It turned out that she called him after seeing the scene just now.

Rong Li said: "He's so small, can he eat candy casually?" ”

"It's okay, you tell him, don't eat it all, Xiaobao, he's very well-behaved." Wen Wen said good things for his son, "Usually I will buy him candy, just a moderate amount, you are too strict." ”

"Well, I got it." Rong Li said, "When are you coming back?" ”

Wen Wen smiled, "What, can't you do it well?" ”

"If Xiaobao asks me, I can answer him." Rong Li replied smartly.

Wen Wen smiled, "It's evening, wait until you have dinner." ”

"Okay."

Hanging up the phone, Rong left to take out the candy.

Rong Xiaobao watched the cartoon with little interest.

"Xiaobao."

Hearing his father's voice, he jerked his head up.

Rong Li sat down beside him, put the sugar box on the coffee table, and opened it all.

Seeing his favorite candy, Rong Xiaobao's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

Rong Li pointed, "Before lunch, you can only eat so much, can you do it?" ”

Rong Xiaobao nodded.

Rong Li patted his little head, "I'll pour you a glass of water." ”

"Hmm."

Rong Xiaobao's attention was all on the candy, he carefully picked one up and put it in his mouth, and his pink little face showed a satisfied expression.

"Don't just eat sugar, drink plenty of water." Rong Li put his small water glass in his hand.

"Uh-huh."

Rong Li went back to the kitchen and continued to make his lunch.

Putting on disposable gloves, Rong Li began to make meatballs.

It was said on the Internet that he could scoop a spoonful of meat and put it on the palm of his hand, and then use the spoon to make a prototype, but he made it several times, and the shape of the meatballs was ugly.

The water in the pot was already boiling, and the heat was so hot that it allowed sweat.

Rong Xiaobao heard the movement in the kitchen, so he went to ask what his father was doing.

"Daddy is making meatballs." Rong Li told his son.

Rong Xiaobao blinked, "I'll help you, Dad." ”

The son offered to be a helper, how could a good father discourage him.

Rong Li brought a chair in and asked Rong Xiaobao to stand on it, and the height was able to go up to the table.

He put on disposable gloves for him, but the gloves were too big, and after putting them on, Rong Xiaobao's two hands were equivalent to being entangled in the gloves.

Rong Li hadn't made a decent pill yet, and began to teach his son.

"Look at dad like this, scoop it up with a spoon and put it in the palm of your hand...... Right...... Then pinch it with your hands like this to make the balls ...... round."

Maybe it's because of his son watching, Rong Li's technique has finally improved, and the first pill is barely made.

“…… Then put it on a plate and cook it together later. ”

Rong Xiaobao followed Rong Lixue very seriously, but his level was limited, and he was not easy to operate, so his little pills were very ugly.

"Well, Xiaobao did a great job." Rong Li encouraged him.

Where does the child know so much, and when he gets his father's praise, Rong Xiaobao is very happy and smiles at his father.

In front of the TV, I saw the happy scene of the father and son, and I laughed along.

Her purpose was achieved.

“…… Okay, now boil the meatballs. ”

Cover the pot with a lid and allow to cut the tofu.

"Dad, what is this?" Children are curious babies.

Rong Li explained: "This is tofu. ”

"Tofu." Rong Xiaobao read it along.

The meatball soup was opened, and Rong Li added the sliced tofu to it and cooked it together.

The fragrance overflowed, and Rong Xiaobao looked at the balls tumbling in the pot.

Rong Li looked at the time, there was ten minutes, he scooped a ball and tasted it.

“…… Well, it's ready to eat. ”

Rong Xiaobao licked his mouth.

Rong Li turned off the heat, took out a small bowl, scooped three balls and three pieces of tofu, and put the small spoon for his son in it.

He held the bowl in one hand and led Rong Xiaobao back to the living room with the other.

"It's just cooked, it's very hot, let it sit for a while and then eat it."

Rong Xiaobao scooped up a ball, blew and blew, carefully touched it with his mouth, and he took a small bite when his mouth was not hot.

"Is it delicious?" Rong Li asked expectantly.

Breakfast wronged his son, if Maruko messes up again, his father seems to be too sorry for his son.

Rong Xiaobao replied loudly: "It's delicious!" ”

Rong Li smiled, "Then you eat slowly, Dad goes to stir-fry." ”

Stir-frying vegetables is not easier than cooking soup, Rong Li called Wen Wen for help again, where is the oil, how much to put it, is it to pour the vegetables directly into it and fry it, how long does it take to fry...... These are the simplest questions, and the president asks them one by one.

He was worried that the dish was not cooked, so he stir-fried it in the pot for a while, but the color of the lettuce out of the pot looked a little dark, and the appearance was far from that of the meatball soup.

Fortunately, Rong Xiaobao gave his father face, and he ate more than usual at lunch.

Rong Li asked him: "Xiaobao, how is the food made by Dad?" ”

"It's delicious." Rong Xiaobao gave high praise.

Rong Lile, "How does it compare to my mother?" ”

Rong Xiaobao thought for a while, "It's all delicious." ”

Neither side shall be offended.

Mrs. Rong sighed: "Xiaobao is really sensible." ”

Warmly answered, "Isn't it, it's just like Rong Li, very well-behaved." ”

Rong Xiaobao will take a nap every day, as soon as he sleeps, Rong Li has nothing to do, he saw his son's clothes changed yesterday in the laundry basket, so he started to wash clothes.

When he came to the laundry room, he put most of the water in it, he added laundry detergent to it, and his hand slid down, and he poured a little too much. He read the instructions, soaked his clothes and pants for ten minutes, and then washed them by hand.

Before that, he had never washed things by himself, and for the sake of his son, he set a precedent.

Due to the fact that the laundry detergent is poured too much, there are many bubbles, and it is very troublesome to wash it many times.

Rong Li has good patience, a person in the laundry room, seriously wash clothes, after washing, take out the cane to dry, clean up in an orderly manner.

Rong Xiaobao woke up after sleeping until three o'clock.

Dad wasn't in the room, he slowly got down from the cot, put on his shoes, opened the door, and went to his parents' bedroom to find someone first.

He knocked on the door, but no one answered.

So Rong Xiaobao went to the study.

The door was open, and he gently pushed it open, seeing Rong Li inside.

"Daddy."

Rong Li got up and picked him up, "Woke up?" ”

Rong Xiaobao lay on his shoulder, rubbing his eyes with his little hands, "Hmm......"

Rong Li took him down and made him a glass of honey water.

There are still a few hours left before the warmth of home, and Rong Li wonders what to do next.

I was about to ask my son about his usual entertainment activities at home, when Wei Ming's call came.

"Hey, buddy, where are you?"

"At home."

Wei Ming said: "I'll bring my family Zheng Zheng over to play with your little treasure!" ”

"When will it arrive?"

"In half an hour, we'll come from the troops."

"Okay."

Rong Li put down his mobile phone and said to Rong Xiaobao, "Uncle Wei will come over with Wei Zheng later." ”

"Oh." Rong Xiaobao licked his lips.

More than half an hour later, Wei Ming's father and son arrived.

"Why are there only two of you in your family?" Wei Ming asked with a glance in the room.

Rong Xiaobao's immature Tongyin said: "Mom and Aunt Su have gone to other places. ”

Wei Ming put away his sunglasses, "Going to the field?" ”

He looked at Rong Li, "What can Sister Wen do on a business trip?" ”

In front of his son, Rong Li made up a lie, "Something." ”

Wei Ming sighed, "Our family Lan Yan also has something to do, and today our brothers are taking care of their own children." ”

It's hard to be a brother!

Wei Zheng carried a bag of snacks in his hand and greeted Rong Xiaobao warmly, "Rong Xi, I have a treat today!" I bought a lot of good food. ”

Wei Ming patted the back of his head with a smile, "Stinky boy, that was bought by your father, you really know how to borrow flowers to offer Buddha." ”

Wei Zheng touched his head and laughed twice.

Rong Xiaobao's expression was relatively light, "Uncle Xie Wei Xie Lu." ”

"You're welcome." Wei Ming said with a smile.

"Xiaobao, take Wei Zheng to play." Leave the road.

Rong Xiaobao took Wei Zheng to the toy room, the room was full of toys, and he could play whatever he wanted.

Wei Ming stilted his long legs, his long eyes narrowed, "I said Rong Li, why didn't you install a camera at home?" ”

His eyes and his natural vigilance were unfamiliar with the door, and after a careful search around, he found the camera.

The security of the villa is first-class, and the gate is also heavily gated, so there is no need to install surveillance at home.

Rong Li handed him a cigarette, "Warm idea." ”

"Huh?"

Rong Li told the truth.

Wei Ming grinned, "...... Warm sister will really arrange tasks for you. ”

Hearing this, Wen Wen's ears were a little hot.

I feel like she's saying that she doesn't have anything to do!

Rong Li said lightly: "Anyway, I haven't usually taken Xiaobao much, and I should take care of him." ”

Wei Ming puffed out the smoke ring, "How do you feel?" ”

"Okay."

"How do you solve it for lunch? Ordering takeout? ”

"Do it yourself."

Wei Ming was surprised, "You got it yourself?" ”

"Hmm."

"Damn! You can do it, you can actually cook! Wei Ming showed admiration, "I ate out with my family Zheng Zheng at noon today, this kid is very picky, and he doesn't taste as good as his mother after a few bites." ”

Rong Li said: "The recipe I found on the Internet, made a shrimp ball soup, and stir-fried lettuce, which is quite simple. ”

Wei Ming sat up and looked at him with a smile, "Since you said so, Zheng Zheng and I ate at your house that night, our child doesn't like to eat in restaurants outside or hotels." ”

Rong Li readily agreed, "Okay." ”

Wei Ming snuffed out the cigarette butt, "Then what are you going to do next?" Originally, I said that I came to play cards with you, but my warm sister was not there. ”

Two men together, let's chat, what can you talk about with Rong Li's ice cube?

It's only past four o'clock when it's time to look at your eyes, and it's not too early or too late.

"Going to play?" Tolerance proposed.

"Okay, call those two little ones again, lest my family guard Zheng be naughty for a while."

The men are going to play basketball, and Wen Wen regrets it again and again, she didn't think about putting a camera on the basketball court, she likes to watch Rong Li play the most!

It's a pity that it's too late to regret it now!

Wei Zheng was playing with a remote-controlled plane, and Rong Xi was sitting next to him, with a lollipop in his mouth.

"Rong Xi, when did you buy this plane?"

Rong Xiaobao thought for a while, "The day before yesterday." ”

"That's cool, go back and ask my dad to buy me one too."

Rong Xiaobao is not much interested in toys, he likes to eat sugar.

Wei Ming found a brand new piece of sports equipment to change into from Rong Li, and then went to find his son.

He walked ahead and pushed the door open.

"Let's go, let's play!"

They broke in suddenly, Rong Xiaobao was startled, and with the lollipop in his mouth, he didn't know whether to hide it or just like that.

Rong Li's figure appeared at the door of the room, and when he saw the panic in his son's eyes, he furrowed his eyebrows slightly.

Is his son so afraid of him?

Rong Xiaobao was stunned in place, worried.

Rong Li approached him and said gently: "Change your clothes and go play ball with Dad." ”

didn't pursue him about eating sugar, Rong Xiaobao was a little surprised, but more happy.

"Okay."

Rong Li took him to change his clothes.

"Dad, you can buy me this plane." Wei Zheng tugged at his father's trouser leg.

Wei Ming squatted down, "Zheng'er, how many toys do you have at home?" ”

Wei Zheng touched his nose, "But there is no Rong Xi like this!" ”

"......" Wei Ming was helpless, "Okay, okay, you ask Uncle Rong where he bought it, let's buy it when we go back." ”

"Okay!" Wei Zheng put down the remote control and ran to the cloakroom, "Uncle Rong, where did you buy this remote control plane, I asked my dad to buy one for me too!" ”

Wei Ming shook his head.

Compared with Rong Xi, this child in his family is a playful little broken child, Rong Xi's kid is too old, just like his father, he cherishes words like gold, and he doesn't like to laugh very much.

Well, it's still their Zheng'er who is cuter, and they will definitely be more popular with girls than Rong Xi in the future!