Chapter 292 Baby, I'm Angry, Hmph
The old lady doesn't know her son's complaints, and her old man is still making up for it.

She bowed her head and said kindly to the glutinous rice balls: "Your father is a man. He can't eat this kind of sweet and sour food. He thinks he will lose face. The three of us are different. Your mother and I are women, and you are a child. We are not afraid No face, let's eat it up, shall we?"

"Okay ok ok!"

There was no objection to the glutinous rice balls, and he was so happy that he was going crazy.

He likes this plate of scrambled eggs so much, but his father doesn't like to eat it, it's so good, he can eat more, and he doesn't have to watch his father, a big eater, pick them up with chopsticks!
Qin Yufeng silently looked at the old lady, Tangyuan, and Ji Wushuang with a smirk.

He really picked it up, right?

Of the three people here, none of them kissed him, right?
Seeing the gleeful appearance of the glutinous rice balls, he finally had no choice but to recognize the pot thrown by his mother, and nodded calmly, "Well, sweet and sour taste is the favorite of women. I am a man of eight feet, how could I like this kind of taste? I Eat something else—”

Speaking of this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Ji Wushuang with a strong desire to survive!

This woman is so bad, if he doesn't praise her, she will definitely kick him out of the table!

So he praised sincerely with a correct attitude: "You are very talented, and you can cook such delicious food for the first time, much better than me."

Now you have no reason to cooperate with my mother to take away these two dishes, right?
If you take it away again, I will...

I can only show you how to eat plain rice pitifully, to see if you have the nerve to eat alone.

Ji Wushuang was praised and satisfied.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly, "Then you eat more, I will continue to cook for you to eat at night."

"..."

Um? ?

Qin Yufeng paused with the hand holding the chopsticks.

It turns out that a compliment to her can make her happy enough to continue cooking at night?

It's okay to praise her a hundred words!This business is clearly earned by him!
Thinking about it this way, Qin Yufeng no longer felt that there was anything embarrassing about praising Ji Wushuang.

After picking up a piece of green vegetable and tasting it, he praised it without hesitation: "It's fresh and refreshing, with a strong garlic aroma, but it doesn't overwhelm the guests and cover up the fragrance of the green vegetable. It's really a rare delicacy."

"Mummy, Mummy."

Who doesn't like to hear people praise their hard work?
Ji Wushuang was verbally modest, but in fact, joy was written all over her hair.

"Is Xiaoqingcai really so delicious?"

Tangyuan was eating scrambled eggs happily, thinking that among so many dishes on the table, only his scrambled eggs were truly amazing.

As soon as he heard his father praise the oily vegetables, he was immediately attracted.

Although he is not a picky eater, he has his own preferences. He prefers to eat meat, not green leafy vegetables. It's just that his father said that he should have a balance of meat and vegetables, so he eats a little every day...

But now, this green vegetable, which he would never take the initiative to stretch out his chopsticks, seemed to be proudly shining brightly under his father's praise, making him stretch out his little hand eagerly...

It wasn't until the tender, juicy and refreshing green vegetables entered the mouth, and the taste buds jumped like an explosion due to the delicious taste, the glutinous rice balls suddenly widened their eyes!

No wonder Dad doesn't eat scrambled eggs!

Because the green vegetables are more delicious!

Tangyuan glanced at her unscrupulous father resentfully. Yesterday he was still his father's good baby. Today, because of a plate of vegetables, his father started playing tricks on him...

"Grandmother eats green vegetables, mother eats green vegetables."

The glutinous rice balls quickly picked up a few green vegetables for grandmother and mother, but Qin Yufeng didn't pick them up.

Hmph, he was angry.

(End of this chapter)

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