Chapter 12
"Yes." Tang Youran nodded of course.

"Do you know what the Man Han Banquet is?" Tang Youran's father looked at her with a funny expression on his face.

"It's the name of a dish." Tang Youran replied loudly with a crisp voice.

With a chuckle, Tang Youran's mother waved the shovel in her hand helplessly, and then said to her husband, "Go and discuss with your daughter about the Manchu Banquet. I'll continue cooking."

"Okay, my wife." Tang Youran's father nodded, went straight down the stairs, squatted in front of Tang Youran, and asked kindly, "Can Youyou tell Dad, why do you want to learn how to be a Manchu banquet?"

"To become Gu Yu's wife." Tang Youran said seriously, pulling at the hem of her clothes with her small hands.

"..."

???

Tang Youran's father twitched his mouth and looked at his daughter with question marks.

"Gu Yu...who is it??"

"A new student in our class."

"male?"

"male."

"Does he look handsome?"

"quite handsome."

"Compared with Dad, who is more handsome?"

"Well, my father should be more handsome." Tang Youran tilted her head and thought for a long time, then she replied to her father.

"Very good." Tang Youran's father was very satisfied with this answer.

"But Dad, you are already old, and Gu Yu is still young. When he grows up, he must be a handsome guy even more handsome than you." Tang Youran gave it to his father before he was happy for three seconds. said such a sentence.

The smile on Tang Youran's father's face froze immediately.

he is old?

His daughter said he was old? ?
There is no mistake, he is only 30 years old this year! !Counting his age, he is only 31! !Don't everyone say that a man has 31 flowers, how come his daughter's mouth makes him old?
Tang Youran's father took a deep breath, managed to maintain the smile on his face, and continued to speak calmly to Tang Youran: "Then mother is as old as father, is it true that mother is also old?"

"That's not it!" Tang Youran said loudly to her father very unhappy: "Mom is only this year, you are 30 years old, how are you two the same age?"

"..."

Tang Youran's father closed his eyes, only feeling the veins on his forehead throbbing.

"Okay, Dad, let's not discuss this topic anymore, you should teach me how to cook a Manchu banquet!" Tang Youran didn't notice the expression on her father's face at all, and just kept urging him to teach herself how to cook.

Tang Youran's father took a deep breath, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

Ah!Full seat!

Where is the brat who dares to let his precious daughter learn how to cook a full banquet! !

"Dad, Dad...??" Tang Youran looked at the inexplicable smile on her father's face, but kept silent, and couldn't help reaching out and pushing his arm.

"Yeah." Tang Youran's father came back to his senses, stretched out his hand to touch his daughter's head, stood up, took her little hand, turned and walked towards the study, and said, "Come on, Dad will check the Manhan Banquet for you first." recipe, and then we’ll decide what to make.”

"Oh... I still need to check the recipe... Dad, don't you know how to cook?" Tang Youran asked casually as she obediently followed her father.

(End of this chapter)

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