"Why did the dishes made by my mother be delicious, or did the dishes made by my father be delicious?" Xia Yu asked tried.

This question doesn't seem to require thinking.

Luo Luo's little mouth was still stained with brown soy sauce, a pink tongue came out and licked it off, then her head tilted, she smiled at her mother, and said without thinking: "Damn it delicious!"

He is an honest little girl!

Xia Yu was not giving up. After smiling, he continued to ask: "Mom knows that the food my father cooks is delicious, but what Mom wants to ask is, is there any delicious food my mother cooks? Compared with Dad's?"

To put it bluntly, she wanted to see if her position in Luoluo's heart has improved a little through this meal. Luoluo was so happy just now, but she gave her some confidence to dig into the bottom line.

"Um..." Luo Luo raised her chin this time, pressed her little hand on her pouting mouth, thought about it carefully before answering, "How delicious is Mama Jie..."

She first followed the gesture she had just gestured, and gestured a small ball with her two little hands. Then, she tried hard to spread her arms and smiled "giggle": "Damn it, how big it is, it tastes delicious!"

Xia Yu was defeated by her daughter's vivid gesture. She pinched the little guy's fleshy face angrily and amusedly, and said angrily: "Why is the gap so big?"

...

In fact, Xia Yu still knew how unpleasant the food he cooked was.

After picking up the sweet tomatoes and stir-frying "poached eggs", Xia Yu himself disliked it so much that he didn't want to take another bite...

"I've eaten all the meat, and the food is not enough. I've eaten soy sauce bibimbap afterwards..." While washing the dishes, Xia Yu received a video call from Yang Yan. She couldn't help but complain to Yang Yan pitifully.

Xia Yu didn't know what was wrong with her. She wanted to show a strong look so that Yang Yan would not worry, but when she heard Yang Yan ask about the dinner with concern, she couldn't control herself, and her eyes turned into a resentful little wife...

"Didn't you use the fish on the refrigerator to make it?" Yang Yan was having a meal and eating a boxed lunch. He was still busy at the booth. He could only steal a video with Xia Yu when he was eating a boxed lunch.

"Fish? What fish?" Xia Yu was confused.

"Didn't I tell you last night that I will take out the fish on it tomorrow, that is, before leaving this morning, and just thaw it. You will come back tonight and fry it!" Yang Yan said helplessly, "Didn't you make it?"

"I don't remember..." Xia Yu remembered this time, and she looked at Yang Yan awkwardly and said hesitantly.

However, thinking that she failed to make a dish of fried eggs with tomatoes, Xia Yu didn’t think she could fry a fish well!

"It's so difficult. I don't want to eat it after I cook it." Xia Yu muttered.

"How is it difficult? The simplest thing I think of is the fried fish. Add some oil and put the fish down and fry it. There is no need to make it. Finally, pour some soy sauce and cover the lid and let it go out of the pot for half a minute..." Yang Yan said, and suddenly realized that he thought it was simple, which may be extremely difficult for Xia Yu.

"Okay, put the fish back in the freezer and wait until I come back!" Yang Yan smiled helplessly and said, "You have to take care of Luo Luo and cook again, which is really hard. Otherwise, you can pack the food at work and eat with Luo Luo!"

Ordering takeaway may be a good choice, but recent news has been reporting on gutter oil incidents in the takeaway industry, and Yang Yan feels that eating takeaway is not healthy.

However, Xia Yu's canteen is good. The ordinary food tastes the same as the hotel's, and the quantity is large and full!

"Two meat and one vegetable, and the soup is very large. If you ask the master to help you make half a portion of rice, you should be fine when you come back and eat it with Luo Luo!" Yang Yan said with a smile.

"Yes, I can pack it back at the unit!" Xia Yu became happy. Thinking that she didn't have to cook, she was like she was lifting a heavy burden.

"Okay, don't worry. As long as it's not cooking, I can still take good care of Luo Luo! I won't tell you that I have to wash dishes and let Luo Luo chat with you for a while!" Xia Yu took out his cell phone and handed it to Luo Luo. She rushed back to the kitchen to wash dishes.

"Luoluo?"

When Luo Luo saw that it was her father, she immediately forgot that the cartoon on the TV she was watching was in the critical plot. She happily held her mother's big phone and stared at her big face on the screen, unable to move away.

"Dad, um, um... Luo Luo misses you!" the little girl screamed sweetly.

Yang Yan didn't know that his daughter had a lot of words to talk to her. When she heard her miss her, she smiled with relief: "Dad miss you too, but Dad is very busy today. I have only had dinner now. Have you seen it?"

"Well, explore, I've found it." Luo Luo was interrupted by her father, and a large box of rice dyed with sauce and large pieces of chicken appeared on the screen. She blinked her big eyes before answering honestly, "Yes, there are chicken legs..."

"Yes, there are chicken legs, broccoli, mushrooms, and pork, and they are eaten well." Yang Yan smiled and introduced her to her daughter. "Dad heard from her mother that the dishes she cooked today are not that delicious, right?"

When Luoluo heard this, her little mouth was pouting so that she could hang a soy sauce bottle: "Well, dad, dad, dad is delicious? Luoluo wants to eat dad, dad makes delicious for Luoluo!"

"I have to wait a few days. Dad is working. Do you see? This is where Dad wants to work these days. When the exhibition is over, Dad will come back to make delicious food for you and mom. OK?" Yang Yan held up his cell phone and took a photo of the booth. Lei Zhentian happened to go to the organizing committee for a meeting, so Yang Yan just asked Luoluo to take a look, then took it back, and said to his daughter softly.

"Okay..." Luo Luo nodded obediently. She grabbed her phone with her two small hands and looked at her father very seriously.

"Then tell dad, are you full tonight?" Yang Yan was still a little worried.

"I'm full and the meat is delicious." Luo Luo seemed to be happy again during the chat with her father. She tilted her little head and said with a smile to her father.

"Then you are in kindergarten today, have you listened to the teacher?"

"Good!" Luo Luo wanted to prove her, and her little chest stood up and said with her little mouth pouting.

"Did the teacher teach anything new today?"

"Well, teacher, teacher, draw for Luoluo!" Luoluo's eyes widened, and his voice answered with a crisp and anxious voice.

This is the normal rhythm of conversation. Usually, no father asks questions, Luo Luo can’t wait to tell her the latest news today to her parents!

"The teacher painted for Luoluo? Did Luoluo learn to draw?" Yang Yan felt that the logic was not right.

"Well, Luoluo paints, draws a big brain tiger, it's so big... Um..." Luoluo wanted to describe how big it was to her father, but her hands were all on the phone, and she couldn't make any free time. She could only twist her butt anxiously on the sofa.

Before Luoluo could figure out how to describe it, Yang Yan asked with a smile: "Is that so? Luoluo can draw big tigers? What did you draw? Did the teacher give you crayons?"

crayon?

Luo Luo remembers that the teacher said that.

"Well, don't be, don't be..." Her little head was shaking like a rattle, and she tried hard to tell her father about Yang Xiaopainter's painting experience today.

Of course... n words are omitted here.
Chapter completed!