C1506

Lu Zimo found a Nongjiale barbecue shop. All the ingredients were fresh. The chickens, ducks and fish were picked by themselves. They slaughtered them on the spot. The vegetables were picked by themselves in the nearby vegetable garden.

Under the guidance of the waiter, they pickled and barbecued by themselves.

Because Jin Yan is in charge of the whole process until filling the stomach. Lu Zimo can only be an assistant to help put seasonings.

Little cherry was a little sleepy. She was immediately attracted. She took little gloves and didn't let Jin Yan help her. She salted her favorite chicken thighs by herself, which made her feel very successful.

A family of three is full of happiness.

Lu Zimo looks at Jin Yan's soft side face, and feels that she is a little crazy. She was only 21 when she had a baby, but she really educated little cherry very well.

Children over three years old are polite and sensible. They can take care of adults' emotions. They are not arrogant at all.

Compared with children in many families, it's really much better.

"Thank you for your words."

Lu Zimo suddenly said thanks. Jin Yan didn't respond for a while. "Huh?"

"You are beautiful." Lu Zimo said, helping her to keep her hair behind her ears.

This man is really, this man suddenly said what to do.

There was also a waiter nearby. The man didn't know how to avoid it at all.

Just like a person who has nothing to do, it seems that it's normal to do all these things.

Compared with his thick skin, Jin Yan is not so open, her face and ears are a little red.

"Mom, you blush. Are you shy again?"

"Stinky girl, take good care of the things in your hands. If you can't get them for a while, you won't have anything to eat."

Little cherry looks at Lu Zimo. He says to Jin, "my uncle Lu is reluctant to starve me."

Jin Yan looked at his daughter with a smile, "little cherry, you will never like what he made."

"In other words, I'm a bit of a cook. Don't denigrate me. If you don't believe me, I'll come. " Isn't there a waiter there to guide? It's not that complicated.

"Have you cooked your own food these years?" Jin Yan rolled his eyes.

"No."

"If you don't have something to say."

No practice, no voice.

Lu Zimo:

Little cherry is a little anxious. The watery grape eyes look at Lu Zimo innocently. His mouth is still shriveled. "Uncle Lu, can't you cook?"

Lu Zimo looked at her like this, only feeling angry and funny.

"Well, yes, maybe Probably... It doesn't seem to taste very good. "

"Bad reviews." Little cherry gave a long breath and two words. "Honey, everyone has his own field of expertise. This society stresses division of labor, that is, role-playing. You see, dad is good at managing the company, and your mother can manage the farm. The chef grandpa over there is good at cooking. No one is perfect. No one can do anything. I think baby you are very powerful, but you still have a lot of things that are not. How do you think? Is that the truth? " For the first time, Lu Zimo took out the authority of being a father and began to reason with his daughter.

Small cherry slightly slanted head, thought for half a second, said: "then my grandfather can manage the company, can cook, my mother can, why don't you?"

"And I'm a little kid. I'm only three years old. Why do you want to compare with me? Why? Why? "

Two questions.

A crow flew past Lu Zimo's eyes. He felt that his father's existence was to lower their sense of existence. He didn't know what magic he had. He was so popular.

It's not a good thing to capture his daughter's heart so soon.

Lu Zimo also wants to say: father is a man.

But after thinking about it, I quickly took it back. If I said that again, I would be speechless by my daughter.

Jin Yan listened to it, and was always happy to hook his mouth.

Dull man, let you taste the power of your daughter's little mouth. That's why 100000 people can't stand it at all.

Lu Zimo looked at Jin Yan with some grievances, "Yan Yan." "Little cherry, everyone has advantages and disadvantages. Your father can assemble cannons, but your mother can't. your father can play the piano, and your mother can't. You can't think your father is not good because of his poor cooking skills. We should look at people with beautiful eyes, and can't pick out others' mistakes blindly. It's not cute."

"Well, then I don't dislike him."

Little cherry's mouth and face were high, and Lu Zimu's heart was even more stuffed.

"Yan Yan, what did cherries grow up from snacks?"

"I grew up eating wild vegetables."

"Why are you so smart?"

"Do you boast of your daughter in such disguise?"

"I mean it."

"Of course, I'm a smart, lovely and lovely fairy."

"Little cherry, do you want to be shameful?"

"Mom, don't you say that to others. Don't you think I'm not beautiful and likeable?" Little cherry blinked at Jin Yan.

Lu Zimo put his daughter's body in his arms. "If your father fully agrees with you, our baby is a fairy."

"Well, I'm a cute fairy."

Jin Yan smiles and shakes his head. He patiently roasts chicken wings for them. Little cherry takes a special part in the show. He always praises Jin Yan for his strength and makes Jin Yan smile.

Lu Zimo finally knows that with her daughter's mouth, she will not suffer any loss wherever she goes, and will always be held in the palm of her hand.

When I hate him, I have a good time. The rest of the time, my mouth looks like honey.

If it's the same with him, it's perfect.

But thinking that he has been absent from her life for so many years, Lu Zimo has no idea. He just wants to include this little man in his wings in the future, so as not to let her worry or worry.

Thinking of this, Lu Zimo holds the strength of the little cherry and slightly tightens it.

"Uncle Lu, are you strangling me?"

"I'm sorry, baby, I'm wrong."

Little cherry shakes her head, looking helpless.

Stupid dad.

Stupid dad.

"Lu Zimo, you can put her on the seat when you eat."

Jin Yan suddenly found that as long as there was Lu Zimo, the little girl was either held, or sat on Lu Zimo's shoulder, or on her neck.

Lu's other people are the same to little girls.

If it goes on like this, the little girl will be spoiled.

"That is to say, let me down quickly. What's the matter with you people? They always like to hold me. I can sit and run by myself. I can run faster than you."

Jin Yan:

Well, her worry is superfluous. Her daughter doesn't need adults to hold her. Lu Zimo can't make a sound. Anyway, he is willing to hold his little lover, and others can't care.