Love dinner has not been very attractive to Feng Xinglang and his son.
As far as food materials are concerned, they are far less than the sky high price raw materials of Yulong city;
as far as abundance is concerned, they are even less than the 88 delicacies of Yulong city.
Perhaps the only selling point is Lin xueluo's love!
Xueluo and auntie an have been busy all afternoon. When Feng Xinglang and his son rush home, the love dinner has been put on the table one by one.
At this moment, Feng Xinglang and his son are really not hungry. Lunch has been eating until about 1:30 p.m., the key Yan Bang also considerate let the cook to their father and son packed afternoon tea, so their father and son's stomach until now is still in the state of full warehouse.
"OK, are you hungry? Wash your hands and eat. Stewed your favorite pork hoof, and wild pheasant mushroom soup
Seeing a table full of dishes, Linnuo couldn't help burping. The little guy is really not hungry.
But how can their father and son refuse their love? Father and son had to sit down to dinner.
"Lenono, this big chicken leg is for you..."
Xueluo is just about to give Shanda chicken leg to the little guy. He quickly covers his bowl and pushes his father's plate forward.
"Mummy, I'd better give it to my father! My father has been beaten, so I need to make up for it
"You don't have to make up for it! Or leave it to your son to grow up! "
Father and son that is called a father of filial piety.
"Mommy, you've been cooking hard. I'd better make it up for you."
Finally, the big chicken leg turned to the snow and fell into its bowl.
When it's the turn of the red braised boar, the father and son show their kindness and filial piety, which is even more exaggerated.
In the end, the shiny hoof was transferred to the snowy bowl.
"What's the matter with you father and son? Do you think the dinner made by mommy and grandma ANN is not good? "
"Of course not My son eats mushrooms! Mommy, you see, my son ate a lot! "
At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the father and son killed another box of spicy and salted beef tendon and fresh shrimp, plus two boxes of crab cake.
"To be honest, did you father and son go to Yulong city for dinner again?"
The father and son have no appetite at all. I think they are really not hungry. With the photo of Bai Mo's hair, they must be.
"Dabaibai was very sad to cry with my father today, so my father and I went to yulongcheng with him to relieve our worries." The little guy explained.
"Is Baimo crying very sad? I think he's going to laugh, isn't he? "
At the thought of the mocking phone call from Baimo, xueluo was so angry that her teeth itched, "Feng Xinglang, you feel honored after being beaten by your wife? The world's show? Now probably all the people in Shencheng know that you married a shrew, don't you? "
It seems a little off topic
I made this love dinner, not to apologize to my husband and ask for forgiveness? How can you be aggressive now?
"Even if it's a shrew, it's also spoiled by me! How they like to think, how they want to go! It's hard to buy a thousand dollars. I'm happy! "
The man dotes on the words of drowning, amuse snow to fall to can't help but ascend the corner of the mouth, "this is almost! My wife has forgiven you! "
"You are not hungry, I am! Auntie ANN, don't be busy Sit down and eat together! If they don't eat, we will
Snow will be a piece of red pork hoof into the mouth, then delicious can't stop.
"Well Well Really delicious! Nono, try it. It's really delicious! Mommy didn't lie to you! "
The little guy shook his head again and again, "Mommy, if it's delicious, you can eat more!"
The little thing politely pushed the plate of red braised wild boar hooves to Mommy's front, "save your son for you!"
A whole piece of red braised boar's hoof is not small. It's almost half eaten by one person.
Looking at Mommy eating so delicious, the little guy can't help tasting a small piece: it's not too bad! The taste is a little worse than that of yulongcheng chef!
"Have some tea, madam, to relieve your tiredness."
After dinner, aunt Ann gave snow a cup of tea to relieve the greasy. Because my wife's meat is not so big tonight.
But as soon as a mouthful of tea entered my throat, an inexplicable nausea surged up;
"um..." Xueluo covers her mouth and rushes to the bathroom.
"Snow, what's the matter?" Asked the man concerned.
"It's necessary to say that mommy must have eaten too much meat! I always yell that I don't want to eat meat to lose weight. Tonight's meat is enough for mommy to eat for a week! "
Feng Xinglang quickly got up and followed him to the bathroom. He saw his wife vomiting in front of the toilet. After dinner, almost all of them vomited out.
The man attached himself to the woman, patted her on the back and said humorously: "wife, if you're addicted, you can't gain weight It's killing two birds with one stone"I hate it! Why do you laugh at me when I feel so bad? " Xueluo stares at the man.
"Well, do you feel better?"
The man light along the woman's stomach, "you this tough way to eat, let outsiders see, still think I abuse my wife!"
"You abuse your wife! Eat some of your food, but also stingy blame me
The snow falls in the man's arms and rubs the foam on his shirt.
Xiaodun, xueluo raised her head, blinked the stars, looked at her husband Feng Xinglang: "Xinglang, I also want to eat red braised boar hoof!"
“……” How can I eat this?
……
Xia Zhengyang and Wen Meijuan do not know where their youngest daughter Xia Yishu lives.
Looking for several hours, until about 8 pm, only to find the summer to book rental seaside high-rise.
GK's eye liner tells Xia Yi Shu: the president's adult is beaten by wife Suet Lam. And I was beaten so much that I could hardly take care of myself!
Is the snow falling too hard? How can you beat a big man to the point where he can't take care of himself?
How could she be such a vicious woman? What's more, Feng Xinglang even left her by his side?
Did she give birth to a son to Feng Xinglang? Mother depends on son?
Xia stroked her pregnant belly with a Book: daughter, daughter, you must be proud of Mommy! You must be beautiful, so that your father Feng Xinglang can like it!
Alas Or his stomach is not good enough, if the first child can have a son! So he can inherit his father's career!
More or less, Xia Yishu also inherited Xia Zhengyang's idea of son preference. I feel that the daughter's chips must be lighter than the son's!
No wonder Feng Xinglang is not so enthusiastic to their mother and daughter!
But he made his own son Lin Nuo a treasure!!
The sound of knocking on the door stops Xia Yi's wonderful fantasy