"Wow. ”

Before Xie Wenjing could react, the classmates on the side had already called out in surprise.

The cream top and crushed nuts on top of the milk tea look particularly beautiful, and they are Internet celebrity products that can't be bought in line, and they have been very popular on campus recently.

After school, when they are hungry, many students choose to drink a cup of milk tea and eat a chicken steak to cushion their stomachs.

"Thank you, uncle!" The classmate stabbed Xie Wenjing's arm, "Hey, your dad is so good, my dad doesn't even know what this is called, let's go Wenjing, see you tomorrow, goodbye uncle!"

"Goodbye. ”

Xie Zhiyan looked at Xie Wenjing, who was still standing silently with milk tea, "Don't like it?" I'm sorry, the clerk said that the little girl likes this flavor the most, what do you like, next time Dad will buy it for you." ”

"No-" Xie Wenjing suddenly thought of something, her expression became gloomy, she looked left and right, and even wanted to throw the milk tea into the trash, but she gave up after looking at the surrounding classmates, stepped forward and pulled the car door and sat in, and then closed it heavily.

Xie Zhiyan was a little helpless, touched his nose, and got into the car.

Along the way, Xie Wenjing squeaked the straw and snorted hard, as if he was not drinking milk tea, but an enemy.

"Before, my father was busy with work and heavy project tasks, and he often worked overtime and couldn't participate in family affairs, so it was very hard for your mother to be alone. Almost home, Xie Zhiyan broke the silence, he didn't flatter, just the tone of the usual statement, "There is no work to catch up with the schedule in the near future, and Dad will often pick you up in the future, so if you have any questions or opinions about Dad, do you want to talk?"

It's okay if he doesn't say this, but Xie Wenjing is even more angry when he says it.

got out of the car and threw the milk tea cup in his hand into the trash can, threw the schoolbag behind him with a cold face, strode forward, and pressed the elevator upstairs.

She didn't care that there was her father behind her, and she didn't seem to hear what he said.

I don't know what nerves suddenly come to care for the family?

Xie Wenjing bit his mouth and was indignant, how could he suddenly pay attention to what the young man was drinking, I'm afraid it wasn't for her, wouldn't he feel weak when he said these words.

Don't think she doesn't know anything, it's really hypocritical, she is so annoyed with such a family!

When she got home, Han Meimei was already ready for dinner, she covered her back and hurriedly came out of the kitchen when she heard the movement.

"Come back, today Mom cooked your favorite rock sugar red bean porridge——"

"I don't eat it!" Xie Wenjing refused heavily, and after seeing her mother's injured expression for a moment, she regretted it, but she couldn't wipe her face away, as long as she explained bluntly, "My dad bought me milk tea...... Does he know how many calories a cup of milk tea has, and he's full of it!"

Han Meimei didn't expect the father and daughter to have this kind of communication, even if her daughter complained about her, she thought it was good.

Better than when it was cold.

"Then eat a little bit," Xie Zhiyan, who came in later, closed the door and looked at Xie Wenjing gently, "It's true that milk tea is high in calories, but you are so thin and have a fast metabolism, don't worry." ”

He glanced at Han Meimei, "Do you have back pain again, eat something and lie down, don't worry about me and my daughter." ”

Han Meimei is the first time to get this kind of treatment, in the past, she complained about back pain, and her husband always didn't talk, saying that when she was annoyed, she said, "If you are in pain, go to rest, I am not a doctor and tell me what is the use, no one forces you to work all day long."

But I don't want to think about it, no one forced her to work, if she really didn't do anything, the family would have been messed up a long time ago.

The ensuing accusations were also borne by her alone.

"It's okay, it's sick, you guys wash your hands and get ready to eat. Wen Jing, listen to your dad, eat a little. She wanted to serve food and rice with bowls and chopsticks, but was stopped by Xie Zhiyan.

"While resting," he reached out and took her arm, pressing the person to the seat first, "I don't worry about this little thing, don't you look down on us?" He took off his coat, unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it up to his arm, and greeted Xie Wenjing unceremoniously, "Let's go, girl, let's let your mother see how the hands-on ability of the two of us is." ”

Xie Wenjing also felt that something was wrong with her, so she followed her father's command so stupidly.

She had planned to go back to her room and lie down and watch anime......

It wasn't until the father and daughter were careful that they finally prepared the table without breaking the dishes and bowls, and Han Meimei's face became happy.

"What am I talking about, you are usually too worried, just rest if you are not feeling well, me and my daughter are two big people at home, can you still be hungry? ”

Although it was similar to usual, I heard that Han Meimei had a different taste in her heart.

What is the family atmosphere, the child knows best, even Xie Wenjing, the first quiet player at the table, was infected by the current harmonious atmosphere, and it was rare to say a word.

"That's it, Mom, you shout about back pain all day long, I think you're tired. I don't know who else I can count on if I feel sorry for myself. ”

She whispered, squinted at her father, and lowered her head to drink porridge.

After eating a meal, Xie Zhiyan really fulfilled his previous words to prove his hands-on ability, and beckoned Xie Wenjing to wash the dishes.

"Why should I wash it, can't you just wash it yourself? Xie Wenjing is not happy, she has never washed the dishes when she is so old.

Xie Zhiyan glared at her and motioned for her to look at her mother, and sure enough, Han Meimei was full of disapproval and unease, with Xie Wenjing's understanding of her mother, it seemed that she was going to roll up her sleeves and come to the kitchen for a big cleaning in the next second-

"Okay, wash the dishes, wash the dishes, as if anyone is afraid!"

She usually hasn't done it, but her father hasn't done it either, she is even lazier than her At home, she was actually despised by him, Xie Wenjing was really unconvinced.

If she could, Han Meimei really didn't want the father and daughter to do it, that hand was more expensive than the other, in case there was any conflict in the kitchen, her dishes were complete and very expensive......

But her back hurt, and she remembered the doctor's instructions, so she no longer insisted.

In the kitchen, Xie Wenjing did a good job, but he seemed to be watching the excitement, and he didn't plan to stretch out his hand at all, Xie Zhiyan didn't care, and slowly put water to wash the dishes and dispose of the garbage.

"Come, wipe these plates dry. ”

Xie Zhiyan naturally explained, "Hurry up, haven't you heard of it, you don't wash the dishes when cooking, and those who eat white rice have to wash the dishes and do housework." ”

"Before that, it wasn't all my mom who cooked, washed dishes, and did housework, so I was embarrassed. Xie Wenjing pursed her lips, but her body stood in front of the cooking table and began to wipe the dishes seriously.

"That can only be said that neither of us did a good job at this point in the past. Xie Zhi's tone seemed to be chatting with a friend, which made Xie Wenjing less disgusted by the original hearing and teaching, and he mentioned "the two of us" everywhere, as if the two were fighting side by side in the same trench and had the same position.

"And what about after that?"

"In the future, we will be like today, anyway, I am confident that we can do a good job, ...... you"

"I can do it too!

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