"Dad, what are you doing 'Four'?"

Song Ci connected the phone and heard Nuan Nuan shouting loudly into the microphone.

"It's noon, and of course I'm eating."

"Are you eating and drinking again?"

"No, just eat casually, where to eat and drink." Song Ci was very helpless.

Because I rarely take the little guy out to eat, when I go out to eat, I must be a family, so I naturally have to find a regular restaurant and order many dishes.

So I don't know when it started, the little guy thinks that as long as he eats out, it must be a big meal and a table of delicious dishes.

"I want to eat it too."

"The things outside are unhealthy, isn't the food cooked by grandma delicious?"

"I don't think it's healthy." Nuan Nuan is straightforward.

Then he whispered, "It's not delicious." ”

"I hear you."

Zhao Caixia's voice came from the mobile phone, and then the little guy smirked and pretended to be stupid, anyway, she was a child and didn't know anything.

To be honest, Zhao Caixia's cooking skills can only be said to be average, and she can only eat it, which is completely disproportionate to her superb manual work.

And I eat it every day, and after a long time, I will definitely feel that it is not delicious.

Many people are like this, disgusted that their parents' cooking is not delicious, and they think that the food cooked by other people's parents tastes good, but they don't eat it after a while, but they miss it, the so-called mother's taste, people, it's really ......

According to Zhao Caixia's words, craftsmanship is to make money to support the family, so it is natural to study with heart, and eating is just to fill the stomach.

But Song Ci felt that she was doing the opposite, eating is not just to fill her stomach, but also to eat better.

Life in the world is nothing more than food and clothing.

Although during this period, Zhao Caixia also tried to change, but when she was older, her thinking was more rigid, and she only changed those dishes.

"Are you coming back for dinner tonight?"

This time, Zhao Caixia answered the phone, and Nuan Nuan didn't know where to run.

"Come back."

"That's okay, you come back, I'll cook two more dishes."

"Okay, let's say that first."

After speaking, Song Ci hung up the phone.

He promised Song Shouren that he would help him set up a stall tonight, so he went home early for dinner.

In the afternoon, Song Ci was very lucky, and he came to another order immediately after the order, and the connection was very good, and he basically didn't empty the car.

Even the last order was just on the way home, which was particularly smooth.

"Daddy~"

As soon as Song Ci opened the door, Nuan Nuan greeted him, dragging a big doll bear in his hand.

"What are you doing?"

Song Ci asked a little strangely when he saw her eyes looking at his hands and behind him.

"Didn't you bring anything good?" Nuan Nuan asked with some disappointment.

"Nope."

"Love? And said that you love me, and you don't bring anything delicious when you come back, do you love me like this? Well? Well? ……”

As the little guy spoke, he still stood up his bulging little belly, and the bear in his hand was dragged to the ground and thrown around.

"So, do you love me?"

"Of course I love you." Nuan Nuan is very proud.

Regardless of whether you love it or not, now in order to refute Song Ci, you have to say love.

"Okay, you haven't finished eating the dried meat that your uncle bought for you last time, have you? Give me the rest. ”

"Nope."

As soon as Nuan Nuan heard this, her eyes immediately widened, I love you and love you, you can't eat my things, that's my life.

"Why not, didn't you say you love me? If I love you, will I bring you something to eat? In that case, you must be willing to give me the butcher to eat. ”

Nuan Nuan was very surprised when she heard this, and after hesitating for a moment, she said: "Then I don't love you now, when I finish eating the dried meat, will I love you again?" ”

Song: ......

Should I praise her for being polite and ask for his opinion, or should I call her a glutton.

At this moment, Huang Lihong came out of nowhere, squatted next to him and meowed twice.

At this time, Huang Lihong has grown up a lot, his body has become rounder, his hair has become more shiny, and he no longer has the dying, dying appearance that he will die at any time.

"Huang Lihong, did grandma call me for dinner?"

Nuan Nuan said, reaching out to catch Huang Lihong's cat tail, Huang Lihong's body surged forward and hid behind Song Ci.

Nuan Nuan still wanted to bypass Song Ci, but was hugged by Song Ci.

"Let me see, it's a sleeping child."

"Song Dacang's family, giggle......" Nuan Nuan finished speaking, and he was happy first.

Song: ......

Song Cannon is Song Shouren's nickname, because he was short-tempered and loud when he was young, so the people in the village gave him such a nickname.

"Who did you learn this from?"

"Grandma."

"Mom......"

"What's wrong?" Zhao Caixia, who was serving food from the kitchen, asked suspiciously.

"You should pay attention when you speak in front of Nuan Nuan in the future? Nuan Nuan learned to call Song Cannon from you, saying that she belonged to Song Cannon's family. Song Ci was very speechless and authentic.

"What's wrong with Song Cannon? I think it's good, I don't have an opinion, where do you get so many words? Grandpa likes you to call Song Da Cannon, say Song Da Cannon's family, grandpa hug. ”

Before Zhao Caixia could speak, Song Shouren, who was cleaning up the table next to her, first expressed her dissatisfaction and directly "snatched" Nuan Nuan from Song Ci's arms.

With a soft voice and a kind face, I'm really sorry for his name Song Cannon.

Song Shouren was very unhappy when he saw Song Ci, in a word, he not only talked about his wife, but also said his granddaughter, and didn't the name just call people? He's been called like this for decades, and this kid just owes a beating.

"Sooner or later, this little thing will be spoiled by you." Song Ci muttered dissatisfiedly.

Then he put the large kettle that he had brought to the car next to it.

"Broken? I didn't break it. ”

When Nuan Nuan heard Song Ci's words, she immediately stretched out her little arm to her little nose and sniffed it.

I thought it didn't break down, it didn't stink at all.

This is not at ease, so he stretched his arm under Song Shouren's nose again, and insisted that his grandfather also smell it, whether she was broken and became stinky.

After Song Shouren heard it, she immediately asked very worriedly.

"Grandpa, do I stink?"

"It doesn't stink, it smells good."

After receiving her grandfather's affirmative answer, she immediately said to Song Ci proudly: "I'm not broken, I'm still fresh." ”

"Haha......"

Everyone was amused by her words, which were still fresh, and only a child would say such a novel thing.

"You're very fresh, but grandpa is old." Song Shouren said with some emotion.

"Okay, what are you talking to your child about? They all went to get dishes and chopsticks to eat. Zhao Caixia said.

As soon as Nuan Nuan heard about eating, she immediately struggled to get off Song Shouren's body.

"Didn't you say that grandma's cooking is not delicious?"

Seeing that she was so positive, Song Ci asked with a smile.

"Yes, I said it didn't taste good, and I didn't say I wouldn't eat it."

Nuan Nuan looked at him with the eyes of a fool, as if to say that these are two different things.

Song Ci suddenly wanted to beat her little ass.

So her eyes moved down, Nuan Nuan was very alert, and immediately covered her little ass and chased after the grandmother in front.

"Grandma, grandma is not good, not good, daddy is eyeing my little ass, I think he wants to beat me ......"

"Haha......"

The laughter in the house made this cold night full of warmth.

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