Originally, the children came over to eat excitedly, but when they heard that Su Qinghua arranged for the dinner, all of them showed panic expressions on their faces.

"Mother, did Dad do it?" Sanbao opened his mouth, with an indescribable expression.

Seeing Sanbao's reaction, Su Qinghua immediately became a little unhappy, and asked Sanbao with some cold eyes, "What do you mean?"

Sanbao coughed lightly in embarrassment, "Well, Dad, I don't mean anything.

It's the food you cook, we are a little afraid to talk about it. "

Although Dabao and Erbao didn't say anything, the expressions on their faces could already be seen, and they also agreed with Sanbao's words.

After all, the brothers and sisters have all eaten the food made by Su Qinghua, so they really don't want to make more comments.

If I talk too much, I'm afraid it will hurt his father's heart.

Don't say it, and you can't wrong your mouth.

After all, what Su Qinghua made was really hard to swallow.

Su Qinghua snorted.

These sons blatantly dislike him.

They even dare to dislike their own father. It seems that they played less when they were young.

"The dishes I cooked today were personally directed by your mother. They are not the same as before. You will know after a taste." Su Qinghua said to his sons.

The sons obviously didn't believe it.

Who knows if what Su Qinghua said is true or not?
Maybe he said that on purpose to trick them into eating.

They were fooled before, and they ate the food made by Su Qinghua, which is still a bit unforgettable.

They didn't want to eat the food made by Su Qinghua when they could eat the food made by Lin Wei.

Seeing that none of the sons moved their chopsticks, Su Qinghua was a little bit shocked.

Even if the food he cooks is really unpalatable, can't the sons give him a little face?

None of them moved their chopsticks, clearly distrusting him.

Lin Wei wanted to laugh, but she was afraid of hurting Su Qinghua, so she tried her best to hold back.

"Well, your father didn't lie, I've tried this dish, and it's really good enough to eat."

As Lin Wei said, she picked up the food very much to save face, and started to eat.

While eating, he nodded and said, "Well, the taste is not bad, you should try it.

It's rare for your father to cook, so please save face. "

Seeing that Lin Wei tasted it first, the children picked up their chopsticks.

Forget it, let's give their father some face.

Waiting for everyone to drop their chopsticks to eat, I found that the taste is really acceptable.

It's not delicious, but it's not hard to swallow.

Unlike the food Su Qinghua cooked before, he couldn't eat it at all.

"How is it? Are you okay?" Su Qinghua raised his brows and asked.

At this time, Sanbao patted Rainbow Fart very wittily, "Well, it's not bad, Dad, your cooking skills have improved."

The other children also took advantage of the situation and praised a few words, saying that Su Qinghua's cooking was not bad.

Su Qinghua said a little arrogantly, "That's right, I don't want to see who instructed me to cook this time."

Without Lin Wei's hands-on teaching, Su Qinghua knew that he would not be able to cook such a good meal this time.

Su Qinghua said, and said, "During this time, your mother has time, I learn more every day, and I will eat the dishes I cook from now on."

Hearing Su Qinghua's words, the children all said "ah", and the tone changed a few times, obviously frightened.

"Father, you don't need to work so hard. Although your cooking has improved, I still think that mother's cooking is better." Sanbao couldn't help but said.

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