"My mother is making a new dish again, this meat is delicious, sweet, and crispy"

Yuanbao stuffed his mouth full of meat and said vaguely, after eating the meat, he stretched out his cute little tongue and licked the sauce stained on his lips, the sauce was sweet and sweet.

Tuanbao ate a mouthful of meat and rice, and ate it very well, and quickly finished half of the bowl.

"Tuanbao, Yuanbao, don't patronize and eat meat, drink some mung bean soup, my mother is carefully boiled."

Chu Qingchen led by example and drank the soup with a bowl, she put some rock sugar in the mung bean soup, and drank the cold and cold taste, the fragrant mung beans were paired with a hint of sweetness, as if the entire pores were stretched, and it was very comfortable.

Tuan Bao, and Yuanbao The two children also learn to drink soup like their mothers, originally Yuanbao just wanted to deal with it, no matter how delicious the soup is, can there be delicious meat?

Unexpectedly, the cold mung bean soup went down to the stomach, the heat of midsummer subsided by half, and it was cold from the bottom of his heart, Yuanbao made a whole bowl of mung bean soup, and hiccuped with satisfaction.

Shen Mochu casually picked up a piece of meat and put it in Chu Qingchen's bowl.

"Look at your skinny, eat more meat to make up for it"

"Yes, mother, my brother and I have become a little fat man, mother, why are you still so thin, mother eats meat, long meat, does not eat meat, lean and thin" Yuanbao said in a little adult tone, and put a piece of meat in the mother's bowl.

"Mother eat, eat a lot"

Tuan Bao is not far behind, he sandwiched two pieces of meat and put them in his mother's bowl at a time, his expression was very proud, and he looked at his father with provocative eyes.

It seems to say that I have a lot of meat, I love my mother the most, and my father and sister can't compare to him.

Chu Qingchen looked at the meat in the bowl that was pushed into a small mountain, and smiled helplessly.

"Stop, don't clamp it, my mother is not a pot-bellied woman, how can she eat so much meat?"

Chu Qingchen saw that a few people were about to put meat in her bowl, so she hurriedly stopped it.

It's endless, and Shen Mochu is also like two children, naïve to death.

Where is there still half a sense of immediacy of a cold male god, but this is more down-to-earth.

"Even if my mother eats a pot-bellied woman, my father will not dislike you"

Yuanbao said mischievously.

"Mother, what is the name of this fried meat you made, it's so delicious, I want to eat it tomorrow"

"This dish made by my mother is called pot wrapped meat, it is delicious and cannot be eaten every day, and it is easy to get angry in the summer when you eat too much fried," Chu Qingchen explained.

Both of these children are not picky eaters and are very easy to feed.

Yuanbao has always been a carnivore, as long as it is meat, anyone will not refuse.

Tuanbao is particularly obsessed with soup and the like.

Shen Mochu likes everything she makes.

Chu Qingchen still hasn't figured out his taste, except for pickled cucumbers, he eats them all.

He is also very good at maintaining his health, and eats almost as many vegetarian dishes and meat dishes as he eats at every meal.

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After dinner, it wasn't dark outside, and I could see the light.

The family was exhausted, and Chu Qingchen took them to digest in the courtyard.

Shen Mochu's house is not good, but the yard is spacious, with a front yard and a back yard.

Chu Qingchen didn't let go of a corner of the courtyard, and used it all.

Some fruits and vegetables were planted in the front yard, and some potatoes and sweet potatoes were planted in the backyard......

"Mother is going to dig potatoes in the backyard, are you going?"

"Wow, of course such a fun thing is going to go"

Yuanbao jumped in front of his mother, like a happy little rabbit.

"Mother counts me as one, will you go, Dad?"

Tuan Bao turned to look at his father behind him and asked.

"Of course"

Shen Mochu is not a person to join in the fun, it is not because of the place where she is, he wants to make it up.

Feelings are cultivated, and he doesn't believe that she will be indifferent when she is dangling in front of Chu Qingchen's eyes all day long.

The midsummer night is full of stars like water, and there is a breeze blowing, blowing a burst of coolness, and the whole person is refreshed.

Chu Qingchen announced the official establishment of the small potato-digging unit, and several people walked towards the backyard.

Looking at the potato field, the green leaves are very lush, and when you look at this posture, the potatoes are indispensable.

Chu Qingchen carried a small bamboo basket, squatted on the ground and grabbed the stem of the potato with both hands, uprooted it, and brought out a few potatoes under one stem, and also carried the soil.

"Mother is such a cow, I dug so many potatoes at once"

Yuanbao said that he was not idle, and stretched out his little hand to pick up the potatoes dug by his mother into the bamboo basket.

"Mother, don't you know how to sing a lot of songs? Sing us a song, mother's best."

Yuanbao finished picking up potatoes and coquettishness.

Shen Mochu looked at Chu Qingchen with interest, he had never heard her sing, and said he wanted to hear it.

Chu Qingchen didn't twist either, and sang "Potatoes, potatoes, potato chips, diced potatoes, shredded potatoes, let's cut potatoes together......"

The lyrics are demonic and brainwashing, and they are very rhythmic.

The two children had already writhed to the beat.

The corners of Shen Mochu's mouth rose, and the smile became more and more obvious, it was the first time in his life that he had heard such an interesting song.

Listening to her singing, even an indifferent person like Shen Mochu was infected by her happiness, and followed her and hummed quietly.

Not to mention that the lyrics are catchy, light and bright.

Chu Qingchen looked at less than half a cup of tea, and dug a whole basket of potatoes, and he couldn't fit the full load. Feeling the joy of the potato harvest, I feel an indescribable sense of accomplishment in my heart,

She stood up, straightened her waist, and hummed a minor tune casually.

"Where to dig potatoes, dig potatoes in the suburbs, three catties of big potatoes, dig a sack ......"

"What?"

Yuanbao looked confused.

"What does my mother sing?"

Tuan Bao moved to his mother's side with his short legs, trying to hear more clearly.

Shen Mochu smiled brightly like a flower, she was too funny, she could sing it.

He didn't hear it at first, was it staring at the shape of her lips to understand what she was talking about?

He single-handedly founded the largest intelligence organization, Yunshen Pavilion, which spread throughout Dacheng and controlled the secrets of the world.

As long as Yun Shen Pavilion makes a move, there is nothing that cannot be detected. The people in the cabinet are proficient in lip language, code language.

Shen Mochu is a master of lip language.

He interpreted Chu Qingchen's lips and repeated it in his heart, thinking that this song was interesting. He laughed without warning.

When the two children heard this hearty laughter, they looked at their father in unison. I was so shocked that my eyes almost fell to the ground.

Even Chu Qingchen was so shocked, did this man take the wrong medicine recently? It's too abnormal.

"Dad, you'll laugh, you'll laugh"

Yuanbao reacted and said in surprise.

It's no wonder that the two children were surprised, they had never seen their father smile since they could remember, and most of the time they saw him with a cold face, let alone laugh.

They once thought that their father was cold-blooded and couldn't laugh.

I didn't expect my dad to laugh so well.

"Oh? I see."

Tuan Bao thought about it, slapped his head and shouted.

"Brother, what do you understand?"

Yuanbao asked, tilting his head.

"It's not that Dad can't laugh, it's that he hasn't met the person who makes Dad laugh, it can be seen that my mother is the one who can make my dad laugh, and my mother is the best."

The old god of Tuanbao replied, looking like a human being.

"Brother, when you say this, Dad and Mom are a match made in heaven, Dad doesn't like to laugh, Mom has something to do to make Dad laugh"

Yuanbao echoed.