54 Chapter 54: Busy Morning

The little man turned around the table in the living room, and from time to time he provokes Dad, saying that I am running very well and you can't catch it.

Fang Yuan also let her deliberately, every time the difference was so little, the little guy screamed in exclamation, and was excited to escape the big devil's catch time and time again.

At this time, Mother Fang walked in from the door, still carrying a vegetable basket in her hand, a basket full of vegetables, "Early in the morning, you started peeling?"

Today, Fang’s mother is in a very good mood.

"Mom, why did you get up so early today? Where's my dad?" Fang Yuan stopped and asked.

"The good dishes were picked up by others before they were ordered earlier. Your father went to Sanhai's to get seafood." Mother Fang put the basket on the table and said.

Xinxin was a little curious, leaning on the edge of the basket and looking inside with her toes.

"This is yours, little greedy cat." Mother Fang took out two candy biscuits from the vegetable basket and gave them to her.

"Thank you grandma." The little guy took it with a smile and opened his mouth to bite, but Fang Yuan reached out and blocked her mouth.

The little guy immediately looked at Fang Yuan with dissatisfaction, and opened his mouth to bite his father with a gesture of "Ah woo".

"You didn't brush your teeth, you didn't wash your face, you didn't wash your stinky hands just now, now you are grabbing something to eat?" Fang Yuan snatched the candy pie in her hand.

Fang's mother was overjoyed when she heard the words, "Ah, my little baby, you finally stinks. If you don’t stink, grandma will take you to the doctor."

Fangyuan: "..."

"Mom, Xinxin makes you so happy, and it feels weird." Fang Yuan couldn't help but vomit. In fact, she was a little jealous. Why didn't she care about it like this when she was a kid?How can I worry about whether he does not shit, it is almost the same as eating shit.

"What do you know?" Mother Fang gave him a blank look, and then ignored him at all, and took care of her own basket.

"Give me back the sugar pie, I want to eat it." The little guy jumped up, trying to snatch it from Fangyuan.

Fang Yuan held it up high, "Daddy will make a good meal later, if you are full now, don't blame me if you can't eat later."

The little guy hesitated when he heard the words. Dad's food is really delicious, but she really wants to eat candy, alas, she still has to choose, it's really hard to be a child, the little guy shook his head and sighed.

"Okay, put the sugar pie here first. After breakfast, if you can still eat it, will you eat it again?" Fang Yuan is very confident, as long as the little guy eats his breakfast, there will never be more Eat candy on an empty stomach.

"All right," the little guy reluctantly agreed.

"Then brush your teeth and wash your face now." Fang Yuan took her to the bathroom to wash.

emmm...The stench of the baba that the little guy pulled hasn't disappeared, and it's dead, the little guy himself was embarrassed and laughed "hehe".

Fang Yuan took advantage of the little guy's brushing teeth, took out a tube of pasta from the refrigerator, and then took out the little guy's favorite beef from the refrigerator.

It happened that Fang’s mother bought a lot of vegetables back, and took some tomatoes, onions, green peppers and carrots as side dishes.

The method of pasta is very simple. It’s basically the same as the noodles. The only difference is the way of condiment, but these are not difficult at all for the other party, and he always thinks that the way of pasta is the same as the beef topped in ramen. Kind of similar.

When cooking the noodles, Fangyuan also peeled off two small rabbits with apples, made a puppy out of bananas, and used the remaining live radishes to make small flowers.

When the pasta is ready to be plated, put these little things around the plate. It is both good-looking and delicious. When he puts the pasta out, the little guy has already combed his hair with the help of grandma. Faced, sitting at the table waiting for the meal.

Father Fang also came back. Not only did he buy two Australian lobsters, but also a few groupers and two king crabs. It seemed that he had lost his money. Don't look at the fact that there are not many things. You can't get it without two thousand.

"Being noodles and doing so many tricks." Looking at the knife and fork in front of him, Father Fang couldn't help but mutter.

After hearing this, Fang's mother gave him a blank look, "I thought you would do some tricks, but you can't do anything except instant noodles."

Fang's father heard the words and immediately fell silent.

The noodles are cooked just right, not soft or hard, strong and elastic, and the beef broth is immersed in each noodle. As long as you eat one bite, you will feel the meat overflowing and the taste buds will burst.

"It's delicious." The little guy crossed a piece of noodles and sucked hard. A long piece of pasta was thrown on her forehead, leaving a long trace of sauce, but the little girl didn't feel dirty. On the contrary, I thought it was fun and sucked the noodles.

Fangyuan, who was sitting next to her, reached out and took out the napkin on the table and wiped her, "Eat well, food is not for fun."

The little guy was a little unhappy when he was criticized by his father, but he didn't continue. Instead, he spit her favorite beef aside with a small fork and ate the least favorite green pepper first.

Father Fang felt strange when he saw him, "Baby, why don't you eat beef? Don't you like beef the most?"

"Yes, so I have to save the best food for the last." The little girl said naturally.

When Father Fang heard the words, he looked down at his plate and found that there was still some beef. Then he looked at the round plate and found that the beef in the round plate had been eaten by him long ago, so he sighed and said, "The baby is still sensible. , Knows the truth of bitterness and sweetness. Unlike your father, who always eats the delicious first, just like him. He is happy when he is young, and he suffers when he grows old."

Fang Yuan sweated profusely when he heard this, you are really my father, and you can understand so much by eating noodles, and teach him a lesson.

After breakfast, everyone started to get busy and busy preparing lunch. Father Fang was responsible for cleaning, Mother Fang was responsible for picking vegetables, Fangyuan was responsible for cutting and matching, and it was done directly in the pot at noon. As for the little guy, he was responsible for trick-or-treating.

For a while, I ran to help my grandma pick vegetables, and then I ran to help my grandpa wash the seafood, and then I helped my dad with the dishes. In short, I didn’t have a moment of idleness. I felt that my family did the most work. The children were really tired. To take a break, eat something to add strength.

emmm... I can eat the morning sugar pie, because the breakfast has been digested a bit, and the belly is a little empty.

So Brinbring ran to the living room, climbed onto the long stool, and got the candy on the table.

The little guy couldn't wait, and took a bite, "Huh? How come it's not tasty, why does the crunchy, soft and sweet candy become hard and unpalatable?"

The little guy looked at the sugar pie in his hand in a puzzled way. That's right, why is this fat?

"Dad, Dad." The little guy ran to the kitchen with the candy pie, "Why does the candy pie turn so bad? The baby can't bite anymore."

"Of course, candy cakes are delicious when they are hot, but they become hard and unpalatable when they are cold?"

"Ha..." The little guy was angry, so you knew it a long time ago and sincerely didn't want to feed the baby, right?See my bull Fernandi dispatch, I'm going to hit you ass.