Chapter 242：

The bright sunshine in the space shows that Tang Miao is in a very good mood. The first thing Tang Miao got into the space was to undress because it was too hot.

Tang Sihuang has already faded his down jacket, walked over, took out a piece of paper and handed it to him: "I want to eat ten dishes and one soup at noon today. This is the menu. You go to prepare it first."

A sudden sentence by Tang Sihuang made Tang Miao blink a few times, but it was helpless. Seeing that Tang Sihuang was sitting in the living room leisurely, flipping a magazine, poking his mouth, going to the kitchen consciously, thinking about it, Isn't he going to conquer this man's stomach? Isn't this a good opportunity? Thinking of this, his face immediately smiled, and his pace was much lighter.

I glanced at the menu, but he was a little puzzled. The dishes above seem to be my favorite. I checked the ingredients in the refrigerator first, then took the basket to the vegetable garden, and my heart was a little sour. Is Daddy really just using him as a cook? Even if he doesn't have other thoughts on himself, he is his son, right? Since picking eggs for the first time, it is Tang Sihuang's job to pick eggs. I won't mention helping you pick eggs today. Oh, and duck eggs. Long ago, Tang Sihuang's job was to pick up duck eggs.

Tong Mingming these eggs and duck eggs are very clean-Tang Shihuang's trousers fell on the trousers that day and was finally known by Tang Miao. Tang Sihuang never wore those pants again.

Also, talk about ten dishes? Tang Miao intuitively thinks that Tang Sihuang today is a bit strange. Did two people eat so many dishes? Neither of them had the habit of wasting it, but the leftovers would taste a lot worse if they were eaten next time. But since his dad raised it, he would not refuse, holding the menu and picking vegetables, eggplant, lettuce, green pepper, bitter gourd, lettuce ... Can't help but look back, Tang Miao stood up with eyes wide open.

The door of Qiongzhulou was closed. What the **** is Daddy doing?

Tang Miao is going to go back, and thinking about it, it ’s weird to pick half the vegetables and run back to knock on the door. Could Dad not keep him outside? He could only continue to pick vegetables according to the doubts in his heart, pick all the needed vegetables, and walked quickly. Pushed the door and did not open, Tang Miao pretended to know that the door was closed: "Daddy? How did you close the door?"

Tang Sihuang's voice is not different from the past.

"You go outside first, then come back later."

Tang Miao was dumbfounded. Really locked out? His brain is unknowingly evil, even if Daddy wants to DIY, he can hide in the room or bathroom, without having to shut him out, right?

Scratching his head silently, Tang Miao had to put the basket in the doorway, and was a little uncomfortable in taking two steps. Turning his head to see the kitchen window open, he felt a joy. There is no possibility of a thief inside, so all the windows are not protected by fences, and people can drill in.

No matter what, he stomped, leaned slowly like a thief, and slowly moved closer to the window against the wall. Who knew that Tang Sihuang seemed to immediately detect his presence, and the window was "clicked" to be closed.

With a black line, Tang Miao had to turn around and leave, walking slowly away. Speaking of which, he has never been in the space. When he first got the space, he was only concerned about the kind of things. Later, when the end of the world came, and he was concerned about buying things, there was no time. Today the space has exceeded 10,000 square meters, and the changes are even greater.

I took out a brand new bicycle from the warehouse and rode on it. Tang Miao walked unhurriedly to the distance. On the green grassland, cattle and sheep graze quietly and flick their tails from time to time.

Tang Miao didn't know why. Tang Sihuang was doing something behind him. He didn't feel excluded at all, but had an inexplicable joy in his heart. Although Tang Sihuang was carrying him, Tang Sihuang chose to carry him in his space, as if Tang Sihuang did not really hide him. He knew this was a weird idea, but he kept raising his mouth.

The space is getting bigger, except there are a few more mountains and the woods are getting bigger. There is nothing special. Tang Miao took a ride around the car and crossed the bridge. After walking around the bridge, I felt that Bored, shouted, "Daddy, what are you doing inside?"

A quiet voice sounded slowly and slowly: "I want to eat lotus root."

Tang Miao sighed and stepped on the bicycle to the lake. His bathing suit was in the room, and he was too lazy to find a new one in the warehouse. He took off his clothes so that only one pair of underwear was left, and he jumped directly into the water, splashing a white splash. The lake water is so clear that you can clearly see fish swimming in and out of the water. The slender lotus leaf stems stand densely in the water, like bamboo forests in the water. Tang Miao dug a lotus root directly in the mud with his hands, a total of four sections, white and fat.

Out of the water, Tang Miao looked at the bamboo floor, the door was still closed, and he felt speechless. He put the lotus root on the shore, swam the water to the floating bed, and climbed up to laze in the sun. The space climate was pleasant, and soon he fell asleep.

As soon as Weng awoke, Tang Miao immediately looked and the door was open. He quickly rowed ashore on the floating bed, looking for Tang Sihuang's figure, and saw him carrying a basket and picking eggs.

Tang Miao smiled, jumped ashore quickly, picked up the clothes on the ground, ran into the house, searched around, but found no suspicious traces, raised his eyebrows in doubt.

"It's time to make lunch." A sound of cold sounded in my ears.

Tang Miao glanced back dissatisfied, and if there was a smile on Shang Sihuang's face, he quickly converged, nodded with a smile and walked to the kitchen.

Tang Sihuang shook his head helplessly and took his arm: "Go and take a bath first."

Tang Miao's face became hot for a while, and when he met Daddy, he was in a mess. Now he was still naked. He walked to the door of the bathroom and saw clean clothes in the basket. Tang Miao felt warm and knew that Tang Sihuang had prepared it.