Yuan Qingling shook his head, "No, you can only drink alcohol when you are eighteen years old."
Baozi was a little disappointed and put down his cup, "Okay, I'll listen to mom."
Yu Wenhao was happy today and bumped Yuan Qingling with his elbow, "Give him a sip. It's not big, but it's not small. It doesn't matter if you take a sip at home. Just don't drink when you go out."
Tangyuan and Nuomi both looked at Yuan Qingling, waiting for her to nod.
Yuan Qingling saw that they all wanted to have a drink with their father. Thinking that they were so happy tonight, she made an exception. She personally filled up the wine glasses for the snacks. The small glass had a light aroma of wine, but it made the children laugh immediately.
stand up.
The three of them stood up, raised their glasses to Yu Wenhao, and said in unison: "Dad, we respect you!"
Yu Wenhao looked at the three identical faces. They were still young but trying their best to grow up, which made him feel excited and gratified. He picked up the wine glass and clinked it with the children, saying: "Come on.
, let’s have a drink together, father and son!”
It was such a wonderful feeling. A long time ago I was a little baby in my arms, and now I was standing in front of him, clinking glasses and drinking with him.
Perhaps after being sent to modern times, father and son rarely spend time together, and there is always an illusion that the child has suddenly grown up.
The candlelight was shining brightly, illuminating the children's happy faces. Lao Wu held Yuan Qingling's hand under the table and looked at each other with a smile.
The children worked hard to serve them with dishes, and the bowls were piled high. Coke pulled Yuan Qingling's hand back and said, "Mom eats, and dad eats. You can't hold little hands."
Yuan Qingling smiled and said: "Okay, let's eat, let's eat!"
She moved part of the food in the bowl to Lao Wu, "I can't eat so much, please help me eat some."
Lao Wu said: "Then you can eat the good ones and give me the ones you don't like."
He put down the bowl, peeled the shrimps for Lao Yuan, dipped them in minced garlic and put them in her bowl, "You recently said that your stomach is not very comfortable, just eat a few, the seafood is too cold and wet, you have to drink half a bowl after eating seafood.
Ginger soup.”
"Have you become a doctor? My stomach is fine. I overate at Prince Su's Mansion a while ago. After eating two light meals, I'm fine."
"That won't work. You have a bad stomach and are prone to all kinds of diseases. You still have to be careful. Baobao, bring your mother a bowl of soup."
"Oh," Baozi stood up, scooped out a bowl of soup and brought it to Yuan Qingling, "Mom, drink it while it's hot. It won't be good if it cools down in a while."
"Okay!" Yuan Qingling picked up the spoon and drank slowly. This was fish paste soup, which was very delicious. She said in surprise: "This soup has no fishy smell. The chef's skills are getting better and better."
"Daddy made the soup himself." Zelan raised his head, with a smile as bright as the sun, "I'll help too, mom, am I good?"
"You made it?" Yuan Qingling was very surprised and looked at Yu Wenhao with warm eyes, "When did you learn this dish?"
"I learned it with Gua'er. The cook made fish soup before. You said it was fishy, but you still wanted to drink it. So Gua'er and I studied it and added a little pepper to the fish soup to eliminate the fishy smell and retain the umami taste.
, do you like to drink?"
He came over and took a sip, tutted twice as if he had endless aftertaste, and said with a smile, "It's delicious. I have the talent to be a cook. If I can't survive being an emperor in the future, I will become a cook."
Yuan Qingling said with a smile: "You should just be your emperor. Even if you become a cook, you will be my exclusive cook."
"Exclusive?" Yu Wenhao hesitated and glanced at Zelan.
Yuan Qingling didn't see it, but hearing the hesitation in his words, she couldn't help but raise her head and asked: "Huh? No?"
Yu Wenhao smiled guiltily, "It's not that I can't, but I promised someone else first that I would only be her exclusive cook. I have to keep my word."
"Who?" Yuan Qingling asked, and she immediately thought of it. She looked at Zelan and shook her head with a smile, "Okay, you and your daughter will live together, and we, mother and son, will live together as six people!"
Zelan said quickly: "No, dad, you should be mom's exclusive cook, and I will be your exclusive cook, okay?"
"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 you 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 said with a smile: "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 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 ate the chicken leg fiercely, not daring 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 is 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, and when he looked up and saw that Yuan Qingling looked a little strange, he couldn't help but think of this.
She didn't want to mention it from the bottom of 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."
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