In the end, Mother Fang and Lan Caiyi couldn't hold back, and laughed with a "poof". Especially Fang's mother couldn't stop laughing. She was holding her belly while laughing on the sofa.
Father Fang was so angry and funny, he also laughed. The little guy saw that everyone was laughing. Although he didn't know what they were laughing at, he also laughed a few times, but then he laughed naturally, laughing very hard. Cheerful, the smile is extremely bright.
The only thing I can’t smile is Fangyuan. This is killing 800 enemies and hurting myself 3,000. So he mentioned the vegetable basket that Fang’s mother had placed on the ground floor. “Laugh, I’m going to cook.” He turned to the kitchen. went.
"Dad, baby, come to help you!" The little guy slid off the sofa, and Blingbling ran over, reaching out to help Fangyuan carry the vegetable basket.
"You can't hold this, let's dad." Fang Yuan let go of her little hand.
"Huh, dad looks down on people, but the baby is very strong." The little man gestured like a strong man.
"Really? Let me see how heavy my little Hercules is." Fang Yuan changed his hand to the basket, reached out and picked up the little guy under his arm. The little guy’s short legs were in the air. There was a rush of kicks, haha laughing, and making fun.
"I'll help too." Lan Caiyi held back a smile and walked forward to take Fangyuan's other arm.
Fang's mother held back a smile, got up to help, was held by Fang's father's hand, and then snarled at the three people walking to the kitchen, wouldn't it be great?Don't bother them.
When Fangyuan picks vegetables, the two of them are playing a game of comparison with the leaves.
Fang Yuan was washing vegetables, and the two of them were splashing water beside him, making him wet.
Fangyuan cut vegetables, and the two of them used vegetable leaves to make crowns.
In short, they didn't help at all, as long as they didn't make trouble for him, it was considered good, and the small kitchen was full of joyful laughter from the two.
When Fangyuan was cooking, he drove them out and stopped letting them stay in the kitchen. There was a lot of fumes, and it would be bad if they were scalded.
Because there are more meat dishes left at noon, just heat it in the pot at night, so I only copied a few vegetarian dishes at night.
"It's going to start." Fang Yuan shouted out loudly after he finished cooking the last dish.
Lan Caiyi walked in from outside, "Do you need me to help serve the food?"
"Okay!" Fang Yuan opened the pot and brought out all the dishes on the rice head.
"I want too, I want to help too!" Just as Lan Caiyi went out with a dish, the little guy ran in from the outside, yelling for help too.
"No, what should you do if you break the plate? Then we won't have anything to eat at night. The key is that it might burn itself." Fang Yuan immediately refused.
"Huh, I want it, I want it." The little guy hugged Fangyuan's leg, and if he didn't give it to the baby, the baby would not let go.
"Observe, let's do it, can you take out your own bowl and spoon!" Fang Yuan gave her her special small bowl and spoon from the cupboard.
"No, I'm going to serve food." The little guy stubbornly said like a little monkey. He jumped up, grabbing Dad’s clothes with his little hands, and holding Dad’s legs with two short legs. Hanging from him like a sloth.
"Ah, come down quickly, Dad's clothes broke for you." Fang Yuan was entangled in the little guy with a headache.
"I don't want it, I don't want it." The little guy said, suddenly feeling quite rhythmic and funny, and made himself laugh.
"If you don't obey, I will throw you away." Fang Yuan frightened her.
"If you throw it away, you won't have a baby!" The little guy was not scared at all.
"Then I will pick one and come back!"
"I'm still disobedient after picking one back!"
"How do you know that the baby you picked up is not obedient?"
"Because that was the disobedient baby lost by other people's father!"
"..."
"Okay, okay, can't dad ask you to serve it? Just let it go." Fang Yuan couldn't help the villain, and handed her a plate of string beans from the chopping board.
"Be sure to take care of it, and be careful if you throw the plate and burn yourself." The little guy is wearing a blue short-sleeved dress and a pair of bow-knot sandals under his feet. No socks are worn. If the plate is really dropped, it is easy to burn himself. Little feet and short legs.
"Okay!" The little guy promised crisply, and took the plate in his father's hands with both hands, as if holding a treasure, walking carefully to the living room, and muttering slowly in his mouth: "Baby, take your time, baby don't worry. , Baby you are the best!"
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As soon as Fang Yuan took out all the dishes in the pot, he heard Fang’s father exclaiming in the living room: "Ah! My little boy, why are you serving the dishes and what do you do if you burn yourself? What about your father? What is he doing? Fangyuan, Fangyuan..."
Then Fang Yuan saw Fang's father rushing into the kitchen, grabbing him: "You are a pig, how can you let the baby carry the plate, what should I do if it is hot? What if she has such tender skin and scars? She is a female Child, how ugly is it growing up?"
"Isn't it hot?" Fang Yuan quickly explained with a wry smile.
"What? You really want to burn my little boy, you dead child, see if I don't beat you today!" Father Fang reached out to beat someone.
"I'm wrong, Dad, ah, don't fight, Dad, I can't make a mistake, can you save me some face?" Fang Yuan hurriedly begged for mercy. Who made him the oldest one, Fang Yuan dare not fight back , And can't fight back.
The movement of the two of them shocked everyone. Lan Caiyi and Fang's mother were standing at the kitchen door and laughing. They didn't mean to help at all, they were still sweethearts.
The little guy walked in angrily with his hips akimbo, then squeezed between the two, pushed Fang Yuan away, and then guarded Fang Yuan behind him, and said angrily to the other father: "Grandpa, how can you beat someone? , Teacher Chris said that beating is wrong, and that beating is not a good baby."
Father Fang has completely lost his temper and said with a grin: "Okay, okay, grandpa listens to the baby, grandpa doesn't hit anyone."
"Well, it's right not to hit people. If you don't hit people, you are a good baby." The little guy looked like a small adult, and then said: "Then you apologize to Dad?"
"What? You asked me to apologize to your father?" Father Fang raised his voice by an octave, thinking he had misheard his ears.
"Ms. Chris said that you have to apologize for beating." The little guy said seriously.
"Baby, can Grandpa not apologize?" Father Fang crouched down, salivating his face.
The little man looked at him directly, wrinkled his nose, looked serious, and refused to speak, and must apologize.
How can Father Fang?Standing up with a bitter expression, it was even more uncomfortable to see Fang Yuan who was laughing behind the little guy.
Fang Yuan glared fiercely, and then whispered: "I'm sorry."
"Speak louder and be more serious." Fang Yuan hadn't spoken yet, and the little guy was first dissatisfied with Fang's father's attitude in dealing with things.
Father Fang really couldn't help, so he could only look directly at Fangyuan and say, "Yes, no, get up."
Fang Yuan looked terrified.
"Baby, do you think it's all right now?" The moment Father Fang lowered his head, his vicious face immediately became kind.
The little guy beckoned his dad to squat down.
Father Fang didn’t know why, but he still squatted down. At this moment, the little guy leaned over, kissed him on the cheek, and then patted Father Fang on the shoulder, “You are a brave good baby now. La!"
Father Fang smiled happily.
Mother Fang smiled.
Lan Caiyi also smiled.
Fang Yuan squatted down, picked up the little man, and kissed her on the cheek, "You are really a good daddy's baby."
"The baby laughed too."