"Old, wife, is this Nini doing it?"

An's father looked at the dishes on the table in disbelief. He was probably too surprised and his whole expression looked a little funny.

As he said, he scratched his fingers and confirmed again, "All these are done by Nini? She is alone? You, didn't you help?"

When An’s mother guided her daughter to cook, she didn’t feel anything. When everything was placed on the dining table and seeing the finished product, she was also a little shocked.

"Yes, yes. These are all done by Nini herself." She, as a damn person, just stood aside and moved her mouth.

"..." An's father stared at the food for a long time, and suddenly, he seemed to think of something, but without using chopsticks, he picked up a piece of braised pork with his fingers and threw it into his mouth, "Hmm? It tastes delicious! It tastes very authentic!"

And as a fan of braised pork, Anfu can tell from the taste that this should not be a takeaway.

The braised pork ingredients sold outside are too strong and there is too much oil.

The braised pork I tasted by myself is bright in color and not as heavy as that, but it is surprisingly delicious!

There is not much flavor of the ingredients, but more of the aroma of the meat itself.

The braised pork itself is also truly fat but not greasy, thin but not tiring, and when it comes to the mouth, all the taste buds are activated.

An’s father even felt "happy".

But I’m not happy. This braised pork was made by his baby daughter.

The dish of braised pork is An’s favorite dish!

"Is this really my daughter made it?" An's father couldn't stop eating a piece, so he reached out to pick it up again.

"Really, I watched the whole process, at most I just moved my mouth and didn't interfere at all."

An's mother said, but her eyes looked at her husband. Seeing that he was eating, her eyebrows and eyes stretched out, she felt very happy.

However, she still used to use chopsticks to suck her husband's back of the hand, "Wash your hands! You are so old and still so frizzy!"

Father An chuckled twice and hurried to the bathroom to wash his hands.

After washing his hands, he returned to the dining table and found Anne coming out of the kitchen with a rice cooker.

"Oh, Nini, let it go quickly, daddy!"

An’s father really hurt his daughter. When he saw his baby daughter working, his first reaction was to “let me go”, fearing that his daughter would be tired or accidentally hurt him.

He even forgot that his daughter had just prepared a large table of food. Compared to cooking, holding a rice cooker was nothing.

This is probably because of An’s father’s instinctive reaction, which can better show how much he loves his daughter!

"Dad, let's sit down with my mom!"

Annie held the rice cooker with both hands, twisted her body, avoided An's father's hand, and said with a smile, "You and my mother have taken care of me for more than 20 years. Now, I am married and learning to do housework. You should enjoy it!"

Father An & Mother An:…

How do your eyes get sour?

It's so annoying, there's sand in the room.

The moment their daughter landed, they hoped that their daughter would grow up as soon as possible.

But as their daughter grows up day by day, they are reluctant to let go, fearing that their daughter will endure hardships and suffer when she grows up.

So, no matter how old the daughter grows, in their hearts, she is always the little baby they hold in their arms.

Now that they have grown up, married, and have begun to learn to do housework. While they are relieved, they are more distressed and sad.

"You child, you are the child of your parents. Isn't this what your parents should do?"

An's mother first reacted, quietly wiped the corners of her eyes, and then said with a little admonition, "Do you know you have married? Let me tell you that in the future, whether in your own small home or in your in-laws' house, there will be a job you can't finish. When you get home, rest well. When your parents can't do it, it's not too late for you to do it again!"

"Yes, my parents are still young." An's father also reacted and hurriedly followed his wife's words and persuaded his daughter with heartache.

"I know, but today is different. I learned to cook. The first meal I cooked should be given to my parents!" Anne said naturally.

Father An and mother An were so upset.

In fact, this is also the sorrow of having a daughter at home. When I was in my parents' home, my parents were reluctant to let my daughter do work.

When a daughter has her own small home or goes to her in-laws' house, she is forced by reality to learn how to cook, cook, wash clothes, and clean housework, the first thing she enjoys is her husband and in-laws, rather than her biological parents who love her daughter!

An’s father and mother had anticipated that day when their daughter was married.

They will not feel regretful or uncomfortable because they are reluctant to let their daughter suffer.

Therefore, even if the daughter learns to do housework and returns home, they will still not let her daughter touch a finger.

But at this moment, the daughter told them: She knows how to cook, and the first meal she cooks is specially made for her parents!

My heart is so warm and sweet. The old couple of An's family seemed to have eaten the fruits they had carefully cultivated, and a strong sense of happiness surged from the bottom of their hearts.

Anne put the rice cooker on the dining table, picked up the bowl, and started serving the rice.

After serving a bowl, she first put it in front of An’s father’s seat, and then An’s mother’s.

Finally, she served herself a bowl.

Seeing Annie serve the rice, Annie's mother wanted to help again, but Annie could dodge her.

"Mom, you and my dad will sit down and eat!" Annie said with a smile.

An’s mother opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but her father was pulled by An’s mother, "Daughter is filial to us, we can’t let her down!"

I feel sorry for my daughter and I just don’t let her do it in the future. There is no need to worry about it now!

After hearing this, An's mother felt it made sense, so she sat down in her seat according to her husband's wishes.

"Well? Nini's roasted eggplant tastes very good, not greasy and not light."

An's mother no longer cares about the miscellaneous things, but she can concentrate on tasting them.

I just saw my wife's greedy look, but I still thought he was deliberately exaggerating and trying to encourage his daughter!

However, when she tasted it herself, she realized that her daughter's craftsmanship was really good.

If I hadn't watched with my own eyes, An's mother would have thought it was a takeaway from a restaurant outside.

"It's not just eggplant, this sweet and sour tenderloin is also very delicious!"

An’s father is a typical northerner with a heavy mouth. When he gets older, he prefers foods with large oil and salt.

Dishes such as braised pork, elbow crumbs, and dry-fried intestines have always been An’s favorites.

But after retirement, in order to prevent him from getting three highs, An's mother paid great attention to control.

These days, my daughter and son-in-law came back and relaxed a little.

The big fish and meat of a few days completely awakened the greed in An’s father’s stomach. Therefore, when half of the table was filled with food he liked to eat, An’s father was already so happy that he could not see his teeth.

Seeing him like this, An's mother habitually wanted to scold him, but when she thought that this was her daughter's first time cooking, she would be very happy even if she didn't want to talk about her wife.

An’s mother didn’t want to destroy this beautiful atmosphere.

Forget it, let the old man indulge him for a while today!

Anyway, my daughter has learned to cook, so she probably won’t come back often in the future. Humph, by then, the old man will give her porridge and vegetables.
Chapter completed!