"Ranran also wants to eat delicious food. Dad is partial and only gives it to mom and not to Ranran." Gu Ran pouted on the side with an unhappy look on his face.
"Let mom feed you a bite first, and dad will help you make a bowl right away." Gu Chao saw Qin Yuchu eating happily, and he couldn't help but grin. It was rare for Mu Mu to eat so much, and today was not in vain.
In the afternoon, I was so busy that I ran all over Bicheng in search of lotus root noodles.
"Uh..." Qin Juchu looked at his son with some embarrassment. Wouldn't giving his son something so sweet to eat would cause his teeth to grow, but if he didn't give it to him, he would be afraid that Gu Chao would be too worried.
"Huh? What's the matter? Even your son can't bear to take a bite. It seems that Mumu really likes lotus root starch. It doesn't matter. I will often make it for you and your son in the future." Gu Chao said happily.
Back to the kitchen.
"Gu Chao..." Qin Yuchu hesitated whether to say it or not. In the end, his concern for Gu Ran prevailed. "Put less sugar in Xiaoran's bowl. Children are prone to tooth decay."
"Mumu, isn't it too sweet?" How could Gu Chao, as smart as he was, not be able to hear the implication of Qin Yuchu's words? He quickly grabbed the spoon from Qin Yuchu's hand and took a sip himself, "Bah, bah, it's too sweet, what's wrong with you, Mumu?"
Swallow it."
Gu Chao frowned, with a look of annoyance on his face, angry at himself for giving it to Qin Qin's wife without tasting it first. Mumu was so kind, he must be afraid that he would be hurt if he said it, so he deliberately pretended to be nice.
The way you eat deceives yourself.
"It's okay, I like sweets anyway." Qin Yuchu knew that Gu Chao must have put a lot of effort into getting all these things, and she didn't want to let down his affection for her.
"Stop eating, I'll make it for you again." Gu Chao took the bowl Qin Yuchu was holding and turned back to the kitchen. For Mumu's sake, he must prepare a bowl of decent and delicious lotus root starch this time.
This time Gu Chao learned the lesson and tasted it himself after making it. If the taste was a bit wrong, he threw it out and made it again. He went back and forth like this for more than an hour, and finally made it when he realized that the bag of lotus root noodles was almost exhausted.
A nice bowl of lotus root starch soup.
"Honey, try it now. The taste this time is absolutely authentic." Gu Chao handed the lotus root starch soup to Qin Yuchu with a face full of confidence.
"Really?" Qin Youchu dubiously took a spoonful and put it into his mouth. His expression gradually changed from doubtful to incredulous. "Gu Chao, I didn't expect you to be quite talented. The taste is almost as good as my mother's."
Already."
"Haha, that's right, your husband and I are very good in every aspect." Gu Chao looked proud after being praised by Qin Youchu.
"Look at how proud you are, if I give you three points of color, you will open a dyeing workshop." Of course, Qin Yuchu understood the hint of Gu Chao's last sentence and secretly blushed.
"Dad, of course I want to eat noodles." Gu Ran opened his big round eyes and looked at Gu Chao expectantly, hoping that his father would quickly bring his share.
"This..." Gu Chao scratched his head in embarrassment. Just now he was only thinking about making lotus root starch soup that would satisfy Mumu. He used up all the lotus root starch noodles, but forgot to leave a bowl for his son.
"This lotus root starch soup tastes good. It shouldn't matter if Xiaoran eats some. Go and make a bowl for Xiaoran." Qin Yuchu urged anxiously, she didn't want her precious son to starve.
"There's no more flour..."
After listening to Gu Chao's words, Gu Ran's face was filled with disappointment, and his big eyes were filled with tears of grievance.