Lord, he is also being attacked today

Chapter 75 Father, If You Don't Feed Her, She'll Be Hungry
Ji Wushuang stared at Qin Yufeng's tall and straight back for a long time before reacting belatedly.

He was born in a poor family in the countryside. In this kind of rural family, the women in the family have to work in the fields, so the one who cooks at home is naturally a child.

If there is a daughter in the family, cooking is her job, but Qin Yufeng seems to have only him and his elder brother in his family. If he and his elder brother don't cook, who will cook?

Thinking of this, Ji Wushuang was not so shocked by Qin Yufeng's ability to cook.

Just looking at the man's tall back, she still had surprise and admiration in her eyes.

He is already a prince, and he can roll up his sleeves for his son to do this kind of work that men avoid today, it's really rare!
Even in modern times, he is a good husband and father!
It's a pity, he already has a wife, otherwise she would definitely want to chase him!

Tang Yuan next to him looked at his father with adoring eyes. His father is so powerful, so great!

Turning around to find that Ji Wushuang was also looking at her father appreciatively, Tangyuan was taken aback for a moment, then put on a small face and walked slowly back to the stove again.

Well, it seems that mother likes the way father cooks. If he wants mother to like him, he must not only learn his father's ruthlessness, but also learn his father's skilled cooking skills!
When mother is old, he can cook for mother and father!
"What are you doing again?"

After Qin Yufeng stewed the rice, he angrily asked the brat who was wandering around behind his ass.

He glanced at the tender tips of sweet potato vines, potatoes, eggplants, peppers, and long melons washed by the village woman, picked up the kitchen knife and cut the potatoes very quickly on the bamboo and wood cutting board.

The injured hand gently pressed the vegetables, while the uninjured hand grasped the kitchen knife to cut, which did not affect his performance at all.

"I'm here to steal a teacher, I want to learn how to cook."

Tang Yuan looked up at Qin Yufeng obediently, and said seriously.

Qin Yufeng looked at his silly son's cute appearance, and the depression in his heart was melted away by the cuteness, and asked softly, "Do you like potato shreds or potato chips?"

Tangyuan answered obediently, "Potato shreds."

He looked at his father without blinking, waiting for his father to turn his head to ask his mother, but he saw that his father shredded the potato slices directly, and didn't mean to ask his mother at all.

He blinked, then secretly turned his head to look at Ji Wushuang, "What do you like to eat?"

Ji Wushuang was about to say that she was the same as a baby, but Mianyue spoke first, "Your Highness, our Highness likes potato chips."

Tang Yuan nodded, and gently pulled Qin Yufeng's gorgeous robe, "Father, did you hear that?"

Qin Yu didn't turn back, holding the knife with his slender fingers and continued to "dum, duk", "I didn't hear it."

"……Oh."

Tang Yuan shrank his neck from his father's indifferent tone, but remembering that his mother liked to eat potato chips, he still mustered up the courage to say softly, "They want to eat potato chips, did you hear me now, father?"

"..."

Qin Yufeng's hands paused, and he looked down at the glutinous rice balls tiredly, "Little brat, are you so happy to order your father around?"

Tangyuan blinked and said solemnly: "No, it's just that if you don't feed them, father, they will starve."

"No, when father prepares it and goes out, someone will make it for them."

As soon as Qin Yufeng finished speaking, he saw Tangyuan running away from him, and he suddenly had a bad feeling!
You little bastard, stop!
What are you doing!

(End of this chapter)