I became a god after resigning

Chapter 73

"Dad, what are you doing 'four'?"

When Song Ci answered the phone, he heard Nuan Nuan yelling into the microphone.

"It's noon now, of course I'm eating."

"Are you eating and drinking again?"

"No, just eat something casually, there is no need to eat and drink." Song Ci said helplessly.

Because I seldom take the little ones out to eat, it must be a family when I go out to eat, so I naturally want to find a regular restaurant and order a lot of dishes.

So I don't know when it started, the little guy thought that as long as he ate outside, he must be eating and drinking, and a table of delicious dishes.

"I want to eat, too."

"The food outside is unhealthy, isn't the rice cooked by grandma delicious?"

"I don't think it's healthy." Nuan Nuan said confidently.

Then said in a low voice: "It's not delicious."

"I heard it."

Zhao Caixia's voice came from the phone, and then the little guy smirked and pretended to be dumb. Anyway, she was a child and didn't know anything.

To be honest, Zhao Caixia's cooking skills can only be said to be mediocre and edible, which is completely out of proportion to her superb manual work.

And if you eat it every day, after a long time, you will definitely feel bad.

Many people are like this. They dislike the food cooked by their parents, and think that the food cooked by other people’s parents tastes good, but after waiting for a while, they miss it. The so-called mother’s taste, people, it’s really...

According to Zhao Caixia's words, crafts are for earning money to support the family, so naturally they study hard, and eating is simply to fill their stomachs.

But Song Ci felt that she was doing it the wrong way. Eating is not just for filling the stomach, but also for cooking better.

Life is nothing more than food and clothing.

Although during this period, Zhao Caixia also tried to change, but she was getting older and her thinking was more rigid, and she only changed those few dishes. After a long time of tossing and turning, Nuan Nuan naturally didn't like it anymore.

"Are you coming back for dinner tonight?"

This time it was Zhao Caixia who answered the phone, Nuan Nuan didn't know where she went.

"return."

"That's fine, come back, I'll cook two more dishes."

"Okay, let's say that first."

After Song Ci finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

He promised Song Shouren that he would help him set up a stall tonight, so he went home early for dinner.

In the afternoon, Song Ci was very lucky. Once the order was completed, another order was placed immediately. The connection was very good, and basically there was not much empty space.

Even the last order happened to be on the way home, which was very smooth.

"Dad~"

As soon as Song Ci opened the door, Nuan Nuan greeted her, dragging a big doll bear in her hand.

"what are you doing?"

Seeing her looking at his hands and behind him, Song Ci asked a little strangely.

"Didn't you bring something delicious?" Nuan Nuan asked with some disappointment.

"No."

"Love? You said you loved me, and you didn't bring any delicious food when you came back. Is that how you love me? Huh? Huh?..."

While talking, the little guy puffed out his bulging belly, and the little bear in his hand was dragged by her and swung around on the ground.

"So, do you love me then?"

"Of course I love you." Nuan Nuan said proudly.

Whether you love it or not, in order to refute Song Ci, you have to say love.

"Alright, you haven't finished eating the jerky uncle bought for you last time, have you? Give me the rest."

"No."

When Nuan Nuan heard this, her eyes widened immediately, "I love you, I love you, and you can't eat my food, that's my life."

"Why not? Didn't you say you love me? If you love you, you have to bring you delicious food? If that's the case, you must be willing to give me food from the butcher shop. "

Nuannuan was very surprised when she heard the words, hesitated for a while and said: "Then I don't love you now, when I finish eating the meat, I will love you again, okay?"

Song Ci: ...

Should he praise her for being polite and ask for his opinion, or call her a glutton?

At this moment, Huang Lihong came out from nowhere, squatted beside her and meowed twice.

At this time, Huang Lihong has grown up a lot, her body has become rounder, her hair has become more lustrous, and she no longer looks like she was dying at any time.

"Huang Lihong, did grandma call me for dinner?"

As Nuan Nuan said, she reached out to catch Huang Lihong's cat's tail. Huang Lihong sprinted forward and hid behind Song Ci.

Nuan Nuan still wanted to bypass Song Ci, but was hugged by Song Ci.

"Let me see, this is a sleeping child."

"Song Dapao's family, hehe..." After Nuannuan finished speaking, she began to laugh.

Song Ci: ...

Song Dapao was Song Shouren's nickname. When he was young, he had a bad temper and a loud voice, so the villagers gave him this nickname.

"Who did you learn this from?"

"grandmother."

"mom……"

"What's the matter?" Zhao Caixia who was serving food from the kitchen asked suspiciously.

"You should pay attention to what you say in front of Nuannuan in the future? Nuannuan has learned to call you Song Dapao from you, saying that she belongs to Song Dapao's family." Song Ci was speechless and authentic.

"What's wrong with Song Dapao? I think it's good, and I have no objections. How can you say so much? Grandpa likes your name Song Dapao. He said Song Dapao's family. Grandpa hugs you."

Before Zhao Caixia could speak, Song Shouren, who was clearing the table next to him, expressed his dissatisfaction first, and directly "snatched" Nuan Nuan from Song Ci's arms.

That soft-spoken, kind-faced look, I'm really sorry for his name Song Dapao.

Song Shouren was very upset when he read Song Ci. In one sentence, he not only mentioned his wife, but also his granddaughter. Besides, isn't the name just for people?He has been called like this for decades, this kid just needs a beating.

"This little thing will be spoiled by you sooner or later." Song Ci muttered dissatisfied.

Then he put the big water bottle that he brought to the car beside him.

"Broken? I'm not broken."

Hearing Song Ci's words, Nuan Nuan immediately stretched out her little arm to her little nose and sniffed.

I thought it wasn't broken, and it didn't smell bad at all.

Still worried about this, he stretched his arm under Song Shouren's nose again, insisting on asking grandpa to smell it too, to see if she was broken or smelly.

After Song Shouren heard about it, she asked worriedly.

"Grandpa, do I stink?"

"It's not smelly, it's fragrant."

After getting a positive answer from her grandfather, she immediately said proudly to Song Ci: "I'm not broken, I'm still fresh."

"Ha ha……"

Everyone was amused by her words, which were still very fresh, and only children would say such novel words.

"You are very fresh, but grandpa is old." Song Shouren said with some emotion.

"Okay, what are you talking about to the children? Go get the bowls and chopsticks to eat." Zhao Caixia said.

As soon as Nuan Nuan heard about eating, she immediately struggled to get off Song Shouren.

"Didn't you say that the rice cooked by grandma is not delicious?"

Seeing her being so active, Song Ci asked with a smile.

"Yeah, I said it's not delicious, but I didn't say I wouldn't eat it."

Nuan Nuan looked at him with the eyes of a fool, as if saying that these are two different things.

Song Ci suddenly wanted to spank her little ass.

So she looked down, Nuan Nuan was very vigilant, she immediately covered her little butt, and chased after the grandma in front of her.

"Grandma, grandma is not good, not good, dad is staring at my little ass, I think he wants to beat me..."

"Ha ha……"

The laughter in the house made this cold night full of warmth.

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