Chapter 209

Han Mo smiled and shook his head. He took a small potato with his new chopsticks and put it into Xuanxuan's mouth, which was wide open and ready to meet the delicious food.

The little guy seemed to have tasted delicious food in the world. His big watery eyes were shining, and his mouth said vaguely, "delicious, delicious." Hurriedly swallowed the food in her mouth and said seriously, "Xuanxuan won't eat any more. She will eat it with her friends later."

Han Mo rubbed the little guy's head, smiled and said, "Xuanxuan is the best."

Ding Rou has called everyone about where to eat. It's very close.

Several dads came one after another. Xiaohu pouted and was not very happy. Ruirui's father looked at the two plates of dark things in front of Xiaohu and said with a smile, "it seems that your Xiaohu can grow so strong. It has nothing to do with you."

Father tiger smashed his mouth, "why doesn't it matter? Can I have him without me. But I really can't cook, but I have a good attitude. I'm the first to come here. "

"It doesn't matter. You have great courage." Yueyan's father thought he had done bad enough and was afraid of losing face. As a result, he couldn't help laughing when he saw Xiaohu's father's food.

"To tell you the truth, I hesitated to bring these two plates just now. After thinking about it, I decided to bring them. After all, it's only a matter of ability to do it well, but if I don't do it well, it's a matter of attitude. If I don't have a correct attitude, I can't do it."

"It seems that my attitude is also good." Zhang Mengmeng's father reluctantly looked at the dishes in front of him.

Other dads also sighed. It turned out that Mengmeng's father is the oldest and should be good at cooking. The result is the same level. He can eat but can't watch.

"Xuanxuan's father and daughter haven't come yet." Ruirui's father smiled and said, "I guess it's also a matter of attitude or ability at home."

Several dads laughed. They had no hope for Han mo. even the oldest dad couldn't cook well. Han Mo was the youngest and couldn't do anything.

"Call Xiao Han. Don't tangle. We're all half weight. No one laughs at anyone." Xiaohu's father smiled and took out the allocated mobile phone.

After six o'clock, teacher Ding Rou came over and explained, "wait a minute. The teachers have gone to Xuanxuan's house to serve vegetables."

"Serve?" Father tiger stared round and put down his cell phone. It was a little incredible.

"We still need the teacher's help to serve our dishes. No one wants to stick pots and plates to others."

"Ruirui dad, you are the smartest. Cucumber with sauce and tomato with sugar." Yueyan's father smiled admiringly.

"Xiao Han is still too young. If he can't do well, he's still doing it again."

"I'm at this level. I've done it 10000 times, so I came directly."

Several dads were still talking, and Han Mo came over with Xuanxuan.

"Xiao Han, you finally come. Don't be afraid. I'm at the bottom. I won't be worse than me." Father tiger pointed to the two dark plates in front of him.

Han Mo smiled and didn't speak.

"Come and sit down quickly. We probably don't have anything to eat today. We'll find something to eat in the kindergarten later. We can't starve the children." Mengmeng's father glanced at the things on the table at the moment.

"Eh? Xiao Han, where's your dish? " Yueyan's father looked at Han Mo and asked empty handed. Then he suddenly thought of Xiaohu's father's words and said with a smile, "it's a problem of ability to do well. It's a problem of attitude if you don't do it."

The other dads laughed.

Han Mo said after they laughed, "it's a little inconvenient to bring it..."

Father Xiaohu interrupted, "it's inconvenient to bring it out. It's worse than mine?"

Han Mo was also amused. He didn't want to defend. Wait for the dishes to come.

Because Han Mo cooked a lot of dishes, all kindergarten teachers prepared a heat preservation box and pushed it over with a cart, which was a little slow.

"Come, come, my food, my food, share." Xuanxuan pointed to the cart not far away and jumped up excitedly. Her little stomach was hungry and could finally eat.

"What are you doing? You still need a cart to push." Ruirui's father smiled and said he didn't have much hope for dinner.

"Xiao Han wants to straighten out his attitude and do it more times to make up for his lack of ability." Yue Yan's father jokingly continued to talk about the stem just now.

The cart in the talking room had arrived at the table, and the first dish was taken out by the teacher.

"I'll go ~" father Ruirui couldn't help sighing at the first sight of the plate.

Little tiger father stared with big eyes and couldn't help opening his mouth, "this is..."

Yue Yan's father swallowed his saliva fiercely, "sweet and sour pork ribs, Xiao Han can make sweet and sour pork ribs."

The father and the child on the table looked at the dish, and their eyes moved along the track of its movement.

Everyone hurried to pick up chopsticks. Just about to reach out, the second dish was served again.

"Lying trough, Xiao Han, you make me look at you." Ruirui's father can't believe his eyes. In his opinion, it's great to be able to cook the dishes. For example, he can only be smart to cook two cold dishes, but Han Mo can not only cook the dishes, but also look so attractive. The key is to make tricks.

"Xiao Han, don't blame me for my lack of culture. Did you make crab roe tofu?" Yue Yan's father swallowed saliva again“ This dish has never been prepared by her mother. The taste is always worse than that in the restaurant, and the color is not as bright as yours. "

After the two dishes were served, the fathers picked up chopsticks again, "eat, eat, and try Xiao Han's craft." Xiaohu's father didn't care about Xiaohu. He took the lead in picking up chopsticks and suddenly stretched out onto sweet and sour ribs.

"There's more. There's more. We can't eat first. We have to share." Xuanxuan quit. She didn't eat in advance all afternoon.

also?

also!

The dads looked at Xuanxuan in surprise, but before they could ask the children, the dishes were brought to the table one after another.

Coke, chicken wings, cumin beef, stir fried lettuce

"Xiao Han, no, brother Han, don't tell me this is!" Ruirui's father stared at the nearest dish and gulped.

Han Mo said calmly, "well, braised lion head. Time is a little tight. Just cook a few dishes according to the ingredients given by the kindergarten. I don't know if it's enough. Eat quickly. The children are hungry."

Time is tight?

Limited ingredients?

Just do it?

Several dads got up silently, quietly picked up their own dishes and went directly to the trash can behind them. They only heard a few dull noises, and then there were several empty plates on another empty table.

As if nothing had happened, ruiruirui's father sat at the table again. "The children are hungry, and the father is even more hungry." Then he picked up chopsticks.