"Okay, okay, that's great." Yu Wenhao was even happier. He reached out and rubbed his daughter's forehead, "You're still a good girl!"
"Dad, aren't you afraid that we will say you are partial?" Qixi looked at him eagerly.
"Are you partial? It's nothing." Yu Wenhao put a piece of chicken leg into his bowl, "Here, this piece of chicken leg will be given to Xiao Qi as a reward."
"We want it too!" The other four sons all stretched out their bowls and looked at Yu Wenhao.
"There are only two chicken legs. I gave one to Xiaoqi, so I will give this one..."
"Daddy, I want it too!" Zelan also held out the bowl.
"Well......"
Yuan Qingling simply stretched out the bowl and said, "I want it too!"
Yu Wenhao held the chicken legs between his legs, looked at the six bowls in front of him, and finally placed it in Yuan Qingling's bowl, "My wife, eat it!"
After saying that, he quickly gave each of the children a piece of chicken, stretched out his hand to wipe his forehead, and said, "Tomorrow, ask the kitchen to kill a few chickens, one chicken leg for each person."
Everyone looked at each other and burst into laughter. It's hard to be a good father. It's impossible to level a bowl of water.
Baozi smiled and said: "Dad, we are not jealous, just teasing you. There are only two girls in the family, mother and sister. We, as men, must take care of them and protect them. If we have delicious food, we will give it to them. You guys
Is that right?"
"Yes!" The children nodded solemnly.
When the eldest brother speaks, how can the younger brothers dare to say something wrong? Moreover, what the elder brother says is also what they feel.
"We also need to protect our father, who is the weakest in our family..." Qixi ate the chicken leg and said something vaguely.
Everyone hurriedly served Qixi with vegetables, and Baozi said: "Eat, don't talk so much, eat hard, can't the chicken legs still stop your mouth?"
Qixi knew she had made a mistake, so she lowered her head and gnawed on the chicken leg, daring not to speak.
Yu Wenhao looked at Yuan Qingling blankly, "Protect me? Am I the weakest?"
Yuan Qingling said with a smile: "When children say they want to protect their parents, it's out of filial piety, not that you really need protection."
"Oh!" Yu Wenhao looked at the children who were eating fiercely, and took a few bites himself. Then he looked at Yuan Qingling and asked in a low voice: "Do you still have the medicine of yours?"
"What medicine?"
Yu Wenhao whispered: "It's the medicine that makes people smart when injected. Why don't you secretly give me an injection?"
Yuan Qing Ling couldn't laugh or cry, "Don't think nonsense. You are very smart and don't need injections. Besides, I also told you that the medicine will not be used again in the future, and it is gone."
Yu Wenhao said "oh" and looked at the children again. The children all lowered their heads to eat and pretended not to hear. Baozi kicked Qixi from the bottom, and Qixi smiled coquettishly. He didn't mean it.
Yu Wenhao felt a little worried until the end of his meal.
After the leftovers were removed and the couple went into the house to pack red envelopes, he asked Yuan Qingling, "Do you all say in private that I am the stupidest? The most useless?"
"No one thinks so," Yuan Qingling put down the golden melon seeds in her hand, reached out and hugged his neck, and said seriously: "Actually, among our family, you are the most amazing."
"I thought so before, but compared with you, I don't understand what you know, and I always feel that I am different from you." Yu Wenhao said depressedly. He looked up and saw that Yuan Qingling looked a little strange, and he couldn't help but think of this.
It was something she didn't want to mention in her heart, so she hurriedly said: "I just said it casually, with no other meaning. I wouldn't be willing to take the injection if I were asked to do so."