Luo Wanwan was so happy when she saw the food her father had cleaned up.

"Wow! Fried cocoon pupa! Sauce-flavored cake!"

Luo Wanwan tore off a steaming piece of sauce-flavored cake and stuffed it into her mouth. It was not her fault for being impatient. First, she was really hungry, and second, she really missed her father's unique sauce-flavored cake.

Other people's pancakes are just putting some oil, chopped green onion, etc. But Luo Dahai's sauce-flavored pancakes are covered with his secret sauce, which tastes salty, fresh and fragrant!

The layer outside is crispy and radiant inside. With sauce, you can eat a larger piece of it even if you have an empty mouth.

Fried cocoon pupa is a particularly nutritious dish. Local experience is that one cocoon pupa is equal to the nutrition of three eggs, which shows the energy of this dish.

However, in the middle of winter, cocoons and pupa are not easy to deal with. Of course, chefs like Luo Dahai must have their own way.

"Do you like to eat it? You sprained your ankle, so you can make up for it."

Luo Dahai smiled and looked at his daughter's delicious food, and his mood finally cleared up. He, a father, had no ability, but he could still make a delicious meal for his daughter.

"Hehe, Dad, you are so nice!"

Luo Wanwan picked up two large bowls and sucked a mouthful of thick, soft and glutinous millet porridge, sighing with satisfaction.

Then he picked up a burnt and crispy cocoon pupa, Luo Wan chewed it stubbornly, savoring the lovely food from his father.

Luo Wanwan was feasting and eating happily here. Luo Dahai saw it but felt uncomfortable.

Usually he often has to go out to work hard, but without him watching, his wife is lukewarm and lukewarm, and is not a little bit worse than her son Luo Jiabao.

His daughter was wronged and he felt uncomfortable as a father. What's more, he promised his stubborn mother that she would treat the child as her own and raise him carefully.

"Dad, why don't you eat?"

There was food in his stomach, and Luo Wanwan noticed that Luo Dahai was watching her eat, but he didn't even move his chopsticks.

"Looking at how delicious my stubborn food is, my dad is not hungry."

Luo Dahai looked at his daughter lovingly, and the child looked admiring, which shows how much he relied on him, his father.

"Dad, I can't see enough just to see it. We can only eat it together and feel it's delicious."

Luo Wanwan put a cocoon on his father and urged him to have dinner together. His father was not easy to work, and he finally got home after finishing his work, but he ran up the mountain to find him. He worked for a long time but didn't take a break.

Luo Dahai felt very comfortable when his daughter was filial and picked up the chopsticks and ate with her daughter.

In this cold winter day, the father and daughter gathered around a small kang table, eating happily.

Although Luo Wanwan didn't understand why she was like this, she was still at this moment. After all, being able to reunite with her father is not a bad thing.

Even if it is a dream, it is a beautiful dream, right?

Once you come, you will be at peace.

What's more, he unexpectedly met Brother Song, the young Song Chengxiao who was larger in size.

Thinking of this, Luo Wanwan smiled at the corner of her mouth.

She never expected that Brother Song was a fat man when he was young, but she felt very confident that Song Chengxiao, who often went to see her in the hospital, was not fat, which shows that he should have lost weight after he grew up.

In this way, it really fits the saying that fat people are potential stocks.

I don’t know how Brother Song successfully lost weight. You should know that for many people, losing weight is as difficult as climbing to the sky, and it requires a lot of hard work and perseverance.

"Why are you smirking? Are you still serving some porridge?"
Chapter completed!