Chapter 1299

Moreover, the porridge is not the kind of rice porridge that looks delicious. There are burn marks in the thick bowl. After smelling it, there is no fragrance at all, but a smell of burnt.

Coupled with this table of weird meals, it's all surprisingly ugly.

It's also amazing to say that there are four dishes and one soup on this table, and each dish is not occupied by the color, fragrance and taste.

To be able to make food so appetizing is, in a sense, actually admirable.

The two children looked at the food on this table, feeling very depressed.

They don't know how to use their chopsticks. They are all worried that they will eat the worst food, and they all hope that they will be lucky enough to pick out some delicious food from these very bad food.

"Today's rice has a little too much water in it, why don't you just eat it?" Luo Qingyao distributed chopsticks to everyone very diligently.

Leng Wu stood aside and watched, feeling very relieved.

It was the first time that he was so grateful that he was a servant. Generally, he was not qualified to eat at the table. Leng Wu knew very well that if he was served at the table, even if his life was not in danger, he would at least suffer from food poisoning!
The children whispered silently, and then all looked at Yu Qianjue.

"Father, we ate a lot of dim sum just now, and we are not too hungry now. Today, mother is specially cooking for father. You must eat more, father." Yu Qingqing smiled, Unhesitating cheating.

Yu Tongtong here also agreed with his sister's words very much, and said seriously, "Qingqing is right, father, please eat more, look at the meals made by mother, just this stewed pork The best, my father used to love food most, and today I want to eat more!"

Saying that, Yu Tongtong did not forget to serve Yu Qianjue several pieces of braised pork.

It's just that the braised pork has been burnt like charcoal, and it doesn't look delicious at all.

"I also heard from my brother before that my father loves to eat my mother's grilled fish. My brother and I are not hungry after eating too many dim sum. My father may as well bring the whole fish." Yu Qingqing was very caring. Without hesitation, he pushed the fish, which was charred black on the outside and not yet cooked inside, to Yu Qianjue.

The two children sang together, and finally gave Yu Qianjue three dishes and one soup, leaving behind a plate of green vegetables that was not too bad.

They secretly tasted it just now, and apart from being salty, this little green vegetable is already the best.

Isn't it just a little salty, they have the right to eat pickles!

Seeing these two little villains teasing him with each other, Yu Qianjue narrowed his eyes and sent them a message with his eyes.

You guys, don't trick me like this.

She simply wondered whether these two children were sent by God to torture her. The complicated emotions in Yu Qianjue's heart could not be described in words, and she could only look at the two children with special sadness.

Who made you agree to let mother cook?

The two children were very innocent and answered Yu Qianjue with their eyes.

Luo Qingyao saw that the three of them gave in to each other but did not move their chopsticks. She couldn't help frowning for a while, "Why don't you eat? Eat quickly."

As always, Luo Qingyao would always eat when she was cooking, so she was smiling and looking forward to seeing her husband and children eating the meals she cooked.

Such an expression of joy and anticipation is really irresistible.

(End of this chapter)

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