Chapter 150

"Eating in our house is work, and children are no exception." Yan Shu said, "just now your boss said," do your own things by yourself ". If you want to eat, you have to work. Isn't that normal?"

Yan Shu clearly smiled at the bottom of her eyes, but in Zhang tezhu's eyes, it seemed like a warning.

"Banquet Manager, our boss is also hungry. I think there are so many dishes, and there is no difference between a pair of dishes..." Zhang tezhu is still struggling, "these dishes you cooked are really delicious!"

After all, it's really... Not good for him to eat and leave his boss to dry.

"Well, I know." Yan Shu didn't care about Zhang tezhu's deliberate pursuit.

Instead, every year I heard Zhang tezhu boast Yan Shu, and I was very happy, "my mommy's cooking is recognized as good! Mommy's cooking has been on the program and won awards!"

Yan Shu immediately put a drumstick in her bowl, "eat."

Sui Sui looked at Shang Yan Shu and knew that she had said the wrong thing. She pursed her mouth and ate obediently.

Zhang tezhu didn't pay attention to what Yan Xiaosui said, while Fu Yunjian in the living room heard some scattered words, and his eyes were full of exploration.

Coldly, the mobile phone rang.

Seeing that it was the old lady, Fu Yunjian pressed the answer button, "Mom, what's the matter?"

"What time is it, why don't you come back for dinner?"

"I have something temporary here. Come back later. You don't have to wait for me." After that, the man hung up.

He looked at the restaurant and saw several people eating happily. He was inexplicably unhappy.

After Zhang tezhu ate and drank enough, he saw that there were many dishes on the table, and then looked at the people outside his eyes, "Banquet Manager, look at so many dishes..."

"Why, your boss likes to eat leftovers?" Yan Shu asked with a smile.

Zhang tezhu heard the speech and was silent.

After eating, xiaobaozi and suisui touched their stomachs and leaned back on the chair, showing a sense of satisfaction.

"Hey, little guy." Shan Yin held his cheek in one hand, looked at the steamed stuffed bun, thin lips slightly picked, "your father didn't eat, don't you worry about his hunger?"

Yan Shu gave Shan Yin a blank look when she saw that he began to encourage the child.

Shan Yin continued to encourage Fu Jingyan, "why don't you bring dad a bowl of rice?"

Then he filled a bowl of rice and handed it over.

Fu Jingyan looked at Shan Yin and looked at Yan Shu. He didn't know whether to take it or not.

Yan Shu looked at the innocent eyes of the child and said helplessly, "go and ask your father if he is hungry, eat or not."

With Yan Shu's consent, xiaobaozi jumped out of the chair and went to Fu Yunjian.

"Dad... Are you... Hungry?"

"Dad is not hungry." Fu Yun admonished Wen and rubbed the little guy's hair.

As soon as the words fell, a 'Gulu' sound came from my stomach.

“……”

"Dad, your stomach... Your stomach is crying..." Fu Jingyan said mildly, not noticing the embarrassed look of the man.

Yan Shu almost laughed when she listened to the conversation between father and son outside.

"Is your boss pretending like this?" Shan Yin tutted and looked at Zhang tezhu, "as a subordinate, you should be very tired to deal with such a person all day?"

Zhang tezhu bowed his head and said nothing.

"If you are hungry... Yan... Yan aunt said, you can... Eat... Eat." Fu Jingyan spoke laboriously.

Yan Shu was a little stuffy when she saw the little guy talking again.

She looked back at the living room and said in a cold voice, "Mr. Fu, why are you still holding it there when your children have told you to eat? Look at the tension you've caused to your children, and you can't speak neatly."