Dad Qiao asked him: "Can you take care of her until the end?"
Xiaoran and dumbfounded.
Dad Qiao said: "Xiaoran, if you love her, you must let her be independent. During this time, let her tinker in the kitchen. No matter what she does, we will praise her for doing well. Let her live in a luxurious life."
In the environment, her birth is always remembered. People must not forget their roots."
Falcon looked at Dad Qiao with admiration: "I have always been curious about what kind of family it would be to cultivate a girl like An An who can endure hardships and still maintain elegance in adversity. When I saw you today, I understood everything.
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Dad Qiao is a man of letters, but he has the spirit of a soldier in his heart. Falcon is a soldier, but he also has the romance of a man of letters in his heart.
So when these two people met, it was really a feeling of regretting that they had met each other late and cherishing each other.
They are in harmony in the living room.
But the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong came from the kitchen, and Qiao An was in a hurry.
It's not that she doesn't know how to cook, it's just that she hasn't cooked for many years and her skills are rusty. And she suddenly showed off her cooking skills in front of her two fathers, which made her feel guilty.
Huo Xiaoran felt flustered as she listened to the sounds coming from the kitchen. She stood up several times in irritation, but sat back down under the gaze of Dad Qiao.
Xiaoran has been thinking about what Dad Qiao said over and over again, but she still has no answer.
Can he accompany Qiao An until the end?
If he were young and energetic, he would definitely nod without hesitation. But after he experienced so many helpless life and death, he already felt powerless about his fate.
He can't guarantee that he can accompany Qiao An until the end.
What if he gets sick? Does he have an accident?
He found that he had to arrange the rest of his life for Qiao An.
After a long time, Qiao An came out with her masterpiece.
The restaurant was full, which showed that Qiao An had good intentions. However, the color of the dishes made the children who were used to eating exquisite food frown and feel disgusted.
"Why is this dish such a color?" Angel asked.
"Because this is mommy's cooking." Joey said.
"The color is ugly, and the taste shouldn't be that good either," KIKI said.
Then the three children picked up their chopsticks and each took a bite of food and put it into their mouths.
Joey immediately spat it out: "It's so salty."
"It's raw, not cooked yet," the angel said.
KIKI forced himself to swallow it. Then he asked suspiciously:
"Why do you suddenly ask Mommy to cook when you are so good?"
Xiaoran said: "Because grandpa said that people must maintain an independent personality at all times."
The children seem to understand but not understand.
Qiao An came out with rice and asked with a smile: "How does it taste?"
As soon as the children were about to tell the truth, Huo Xiaoran flattered her: "Well, it's much better than I expected."
Qiao Anders glanced at Qiao's father and said arrogantly: "Dad, now you believe I can cook."
Dad Qiao smiled meaningfully: "Well, it would be better if you can stick to it."
Qiao An sat next to Huo Xiaoran, and Huo Xiaoran kept giving her the most successful dishes. While she poured the salty and raw vegetables into her own bowl.
KIKI looked at Daddy and suddenly asked him in confusion: "Daddy, what do you expect Mommy's cooking to be like?"
KIKI cursed in his heart, is there anything worse than this?
Huo Xiaoran said boldly: "A beautiful woman like your mommy is just a vase and decoration in other homes. It's not easy to take care of you and do housework in my home. So you can't make mommy angry." KIKI shook his head helplessly. This food was hard for him to swallow. He looked at Mommy in a different way: "Mommy, is it delicious?"
Qiao An raised her face with a bright smile: "Although I can't compare with the nanny, it's still healthier and more environmentally friendly than the shops outside. So you just have to make do with it."
Dad Qiao said: "You really have no self-awareness at all."
Qiao An buried her head very low.
The children took a few bites and then left the table.
After lunch, Huo Xiaoran stood up and cleared the dishes very consciously. Qiao An held his hand and said, "Brother Xiaoran, I'll do it."
Huo Xiaoran said: "You worked hard cooking. I'll do it."
Qiao An glanced at Dad Qiao uneasily, and Dad Qiao said to Xiaoran: "Xiaoran, just let An An do it. She has eaten and slept these days, and she can still exercise after working."
Qiao An murmured dissatisfiedly: "Dad, am I your biological child?"
Dad Qiao said: "Just because you are my biological child, I have to strictly demand you. An'an, once people fall into habits, no one will find happiness in you except you. Over time, some people will become alienated.
You."
Qiao An thought for a while and felt that her father's teachings were indeed reasonable. She obediently picked up the dishes and entered the kitchen.
Huo Xiaoran followed Qiao An in with her head buried.
When entering the kitchen, Xiaoran did not forget to close the kitchen door. In this way, the kitchen is isolated from the outside world.
"An An, let your husband wash it." He walked over, put An An's hands under the faucet, washed them, and then wiped them clean for her.
Qiao An looked at Xiaoran distressedly: "Brother Xiaoran, my dad doesn't allow me to be lazy."
Xiaoran smacked her face: "I'm not lazy. I have to do it myself."
Qiao An hugged Huo Xiaoran from behind and said coquettishly: "What my dad said makes sense. Brother Xiaoran, I can't be a rice bug. I am the only one who is so happy. I should be the sun and bring happiness to everyone around me."
Go to happiness."
Huo Xiaoran said: "An An, but I feel very happy."
Qiao An blinked playfully: "Really?"
Huo Xiaoran said: "When you went to the countryside, you learned to do farm work for me. At that time, I felt that I was the happiest person in the world. But that kind of happiness was mixed with too much heartache. I don't want you to do it for me.
Involved."
"Then what can I do to give you a relaxed and comfortable feeling of happiness?"
"Just like now. You hold me and act like a baby. Your eyes are full of stars. My husband feels extremely happy."
Qiao An's smile was sweeter than eating honey.
Then Qiao An said mischievously: "Old man Qiao just doesn't like me. I won't betray him until he regards this place as his home and gets familiar with the friends around him."
Xiaoran pinched Qiao An's nose: "Seeing you so innocent in front of dad makes me jealous of dad. An An, you can occasionally make trouble like this in front of me from now on."
Qiao An smiled shyly: "I'm afraid your good impression of me will be ruined."
Huo Xiaoran suddenly picked her up: "You don't know how much I like to see you naughty. This is good, An'an."
