"How is it? Is daddy's cooking delicious?" Jing Jiaren asked with a smile.
"Just average, third in the world." Sun stuffed it into his mouth with disgust. Although he said that, he ate it cutely.
Jing Jiaren raised her lips. Ximen Longting's craftsmanship was not as good as hers, but he did a pretty good job today...
At least it was edible, and it was better than she imagined.
Jing's father ate in silence, occasionally glancing at Ximen Longting with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
If he hadn't seen Ximen Longting get up early and enter the kitchen with his own eyes, he would have suspected that Jing Jiaren did it for him.
"Who usually cooks at home?" Jing's father asked Sun seemingly casually.
"Servant!"
These three words shocked Father Jing to the core...
He had always been afraid that Jing Jiaren would suffer hardship in their home. How could he forget that there were "servants" in the world?
Look at Jing Jiaren’s thin skin and tender flesh, and she doesn’t look like she’s doing heavy work.
"Then you have never eaten the food cooked by your mother?" Jing's father asked again.
"Mother? What a tacky name!" Sun said with grains of rice stuck to the corner of her mouth, "The Queen cooks it occasionally, but the King is not happy for her to come into the kitchen."
"Why?"
"Stupid, of course I don't want women to work hard." Sun smiled in an adult-like manner, "But I know that King also has selfish motives."
Selfish?
Jing Jiaren frowned. Just now she was praising Sun in her heart for her good answer. In the next moment, he was going to stab his father?
Sure enough, Sun said mischievously: "If the queen's hands become thicker, the king will feel uncomfortable when touching her in the future."
touch……
This word shocked everyone at the table. Jing Jiaren coughed and almost spit out her rice in an indecent manner.
Ximen Longting's face turned cold: "You can't stop your mouth after eating so much?"
"What Sun said was the truth. You obviously told the Queen yourself!" Sun was not convinced.
Ximen Longting's face turned dark for a moment, and it was inconvenient for Jing's father to be present.
Jing's father's old face was so embarrassing. As someone who had experienced this... he naturally understood what Ximen Longting's words meant.
This is fun between adults.
"Sun, don't eavesdrop on adults' conversations in the future." Jing Jiaren was so embarrassed that she put a spoonful of soup into Sun's deep plate.
"But sun didn't eavesdrop at all. Sun heard it openly."
"Okay, let's eat." It seems that we will avoid him in the future. This child is young but has already thought about it, and he will remember everything in his mind.
After a pause, Sun asked: "Why does the Queen touch the King?"
"..."
"Normally the Queen wouldn't touch the sun... You adults are so weird!"
"After you've eaten, go watch TV!" The speaker this time was Ximen Longting, and the air-conditioning was extremely terrifying.
"But Sun hasn't finished eating yet..." Looking at Ximen Longting's big hand, Sun quickly protected his bowl.
"Then just concentrate on eating." Jing Jiaren took another chopstick of food to Sun, "Stop talking."
Ximen Longting's dark eyes stared at Jing Jiaren's hands.
Jing Jiaren took another bite of vegetables and put it into Ximen Longting's bowl.
The little beauty sat on her father's lap with her pacifier in her mouth, neither crying nor fussing, looking at her with big watery eyes.
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After dinner, Ximen Longting took the initiative to clear away the dishes and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.