Back to 1980: Please Love Me Again

Chapter 261 Please, Be Human
Nursing home complex, Zhao Wenmu's home.

As Zhao Wenmu's number one food taster, Xiao Nannan is very conscious.

While the father was busy cooking mung beans, the little guy ran back and forth to the kitchen on his short legs, asking tirelessly, "Daddy, is it ready to eat?"

After getting a negative answer, the little guy was not discouraged.

"Then I'll ask in five minutes."

After no more than 2 minutes at most, the little guy stood at the door again, staring at the refrigerator eagerly.

"Daddy, can I eat now?"

Zhao Wenmu: ...

After finally waiting for the ice cream to solidify and take shape, Zhao Wenmu handed the small three-color ice cream to the little guy with a full face of doting, she turned around and ran to Zhao Jing, held up the ice cream as if offering a treasure, and said softly:
"Mom, eat ice cream."

Zhao Wenmu can assure you that the little guy's voice was definitely an octave softer than usual just now.

Although the baby girl has always been soft and super cute.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Jing, who originally wanted to say a few words to let the little guy eat less ice cream, was stuck in her mouth and couldn't speak.

"It's so good, my mother won't eat it, so you can eat it."

Zhao Jing gently stroked the little guy's head, her eyes were full of affection and helplessness.

The little guy obviously had expected this long ago. The moment her mother finished speaking, she had already stuffed the ice cream into her mouth.

She took a sip, and before she could hide her intoxicated expression, she suddenly thought of her father again, and her expression suddenly became tangled.

"Baba, I'll eat it for you!"

The little guy held up the ice cream she had licked towards his father.

Zhao Wenmu burst out laughing.

Good guy, treat dad to eat ice cream five meters away, this kind of filial piety really belongs to you!

"Okay! Give it to Dad!"

He smiled and opened his arms, motioning for the little guy to come over.

Seeing that his father didn't play cards according to the routine, the little guy was a little stunned for a moment.

After hesitating for two seconds, she still ran over, poked the ice cream into the mouth of Zhao Wenmu who was already squatting down, and said in a distressed whisper:

"Baba, I can only eat one bite!"

"Okay!"

Zhao Wenmu put his mouth close to the ice cream, and when the little guy was caught off guard, he bit off three quarters of the ice cream in one bite.

The little girl stared dumbfounded at the bare popsicle stick.

The eyes quickly filled with large bags of water.

Zhao Jing, who stood and watched: Please, be human!

Just when she was about to go forward to coax the baby, the little guy sniffed his nose violently, suppressing tears and put the rest of the ice cream into his mouth.

"Baba, you have to lick it lightly like this, or you'll get a sore mouth from the cold."

It turned out that the little guy felt sorry for his father when he saw Zhao Wenmu grinning with a big mouthful of ice cream jelly.

The cute and cute appearance of the little guy melted Zhao Wenmu's heart.

"cough!"

Zhao Jing stared at Zhao Wenmu with beautiful eyes.

Dare to bully the baby girl, the daughter-in-law is also angry.

"Baby is right, Dad won't eat like this in the future."

Zhao Wenmu took out two new ice creams from the refrigerator, first handed one to Zhao Jing with a smile, seeing that the other party had no objection, and then put the other in the little girl's hand.

The little guy suddenly became happy.

"Can I eat two ice creams a day in the future?"

She looked expectantly at her mother.

"No, your teeth will be broken."

Zhao Jing was unmoved.

It can be seen that the little guy didn't have any expectations, and he was not very disappointed after hearing Zhao Jing's words.

She happily ran to the yard to eat two ice creams.

"You always pamper her like this."

When the little guy ran away, Zhao Jing looked at Zhao Wenmu resentfully.

Zhao Wenmu deeply reflected on his mistakes, grabbed those soft hands, and said with a smile:

"When our son is born, I promise to discipline him strictly. Then you can pet him as you like."

Hmph, when he has a son, Zhao Wenmu also let him experience the bamboo plate fried pork and broom lump fried pork that he used to eat when he was a child.

The child does not teach, the father too.

As for the daughter, of course it was used to spoil her.

"You wear that every time, when will you have a son!"

Zhao Jing complained coquettishly.

In fact, not having children for the time being is a joint decision of the husband and wife.

Zhao Wenmu said at the beginning that firstly, she still had to go to school, and it was inconvenient to get pregnant and have children;

But now more than two years have passed, and Zhao Jing's health is much better than before.

It is no exaggeration to say that she is now healthier and more beautiful than two years ago, both internally and externally.

When it comes to children, she still has a relatively simple mind, and she doesn't think it is such a hard job to have a child. After all, she still thinks that there should be a boy.

It's not that she's patriarchal.

But she subconsciously felt that if she loved someone, she would naturally continue her blood for him.

The reborn Zhao Wenmu never felt like this.

In his eyes, he really thinks that boys and girls are the same.

His little girl will grow up to be a woman of the new era who will not lose to a man. Even if she has only one child, Zhao Wenmu will not feel any regrets.

In any case, the general trend of the times is irreversible, and the thinking of the older generation is almost irreversible.

Zhao Xuehai and Liu Sufang must be looking forward to having another child, especially a boy.

Although the old couple didn't urge them.

Zhao Jing is a filial person, so she naturally knows what her parents think.

"Daughter-in-law, don't think too much, my heart will always be with you."

Zhao Wenmu held a small hand on his heart and joked with a smile.

"Hmph, if you're empathetic, I'll hide with my daughter so that you'll never find it!"

Zhao Jing's little daughter pouted her lips and acted like a baby.

Zhao Wenmu simply lowered his head and pecked hard.

"Oh, it's broad daylight, let my daughter see it!"

Zhao Jing leaned back and tried to push Zhao Wenmu away.

"Haha, I'll wait for you tonight~"

Zhao Wenmu leaned close to Zhao Jing's ear, lowered his voice and said with a smirk.

Then he scratched Zhao Jing's palm, and fled away under the latter's angry and ashamed gaze.

……

"Gangzi, this is my new ice cream, share it with everyone, I will teach you how to make it later, and add it to the menu from tomorrow."

In the crayfish restaurant, the big apprentice Li Yong just took over the big foam box from Zhao Wenmu and called everyone to take the ice cream away.

"Oh, this ice cream is so cute!"

Zhang Xiaotong with twin ponytails is holding a three-color ice cream, her eyes are full of amazing little stars.

"There is actually fruit in it, it looks like a yellow peach!"

"Is this red watermelon? It's delicious!"

……

Everyone was immediately attracted by the ice cream's unique shape and sweet and cold taste, and talked about it in a hurry.

In fact, this ice cream is not very good.

Zhao Wenmu is not from a major, so this ice cream can only be regarded as a less hard popsicle at best.

It's softer than a popsicle because of the added milk.

But compared with the ice cream of later generations, it is still far behind.

As for the real ice cream manufacturing process, we can only wait for Dr. Tang to answer him.

While eating ice cream, Zhao Wenmu explained to the chefs how to make this ice cream and mung bean paste.

He focused on explaining the concept of this type of cold drink.

As for what tricks to make, the chefs are free to innovate.

It is better to teach people to fish than to teach people.

He understands.

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