Mengbao's secret order, Daddy, you have to be good

Chapter 348 Our baby is awesome

Everyone just thinks that she is modest. How can a family like the Zong family have no time to take care of their children?

Even if parents don't have time, isn't there a lot of nannies and servants?
The mothers didn't know that Bai Shao was telling the truth.

Bai Shao saw the doubts in everyone's eyes, but didn't try to explain anything.

She is not a person who likes to use her pain to win the sympathy of others, especially for friends, especially for ordinary people.

Several mothers said that it was on-the-spot guidance, but they gathered around and chatted in a group. It was not until a scream of "Ah!" that several mothers looked at the stove at the same time.

It turned out that it was the little boy who was in charge of cutting the meat. He didn't cut a few pieces of meat, but cut his hands first.

"Hey, baby, put your hand in the tap and rinse it, mom will find you disinfectant and ointment..."

The boy's mother hurriedly ran to the parking lot outside the shed. The boy who had his hand cut tremblingly put his hand under the tap for a while, and then pinched the cut finger tightly with his hands under the parents' instructions to prevent the blood from continuing to flow. .

"Does that mean we need someone to cut the meat again?" Another boy who was in charge of cutting the meat looked at the knife still covered with blood, and asked tremblingly.

Bai Xiaolu, who was standing on the stool, looked at the other little friends who looked panic-stricken, and raised their hands voluntarily.

"Let me do it!"

Several children looked at her one after another, thinking she was crazy.

"Xiaoluzi, are you sure?"

These children were all busy with their own things just now, and no one listened to the gossip of the mothers.

"Well, I can cut, although, the cut is not very good."

She said this seriously, which amused the mothers.

"Your child is really funny. Our child can't even cut, but she is pursuing knife skills?"

Bai Shao also thinks her baby is quite funny, so she smiles very happily.

"No way, her grandma is always so critical of her, so she is very self-aware."

The grandma that Bai Shao refers to refers to Aunt Fan.

At first, Aunt Fan was against the little girl helping in the kitchen.

But the little girl was very persistent, and Aunt Fan just took it as a play for her and let her do whatever she liked.

But the little girl was very strict with herself. When picking a vegetable, she had to ask Aunt Fan if she picked it right, and when she peeled a potato, she had to ask Aunt Fan whether she had peeled it deeply.

Aunt Fan asked her why she was so serious, and she said very seriously, "My father and mother don't know how to cook. When they grow up and they get old, I can cook for them."

Aunt Fan felt a sense of crisis at that time, "Isn't there me? Your parents don't know how to make it, so I can make it for them to eat."

The little girl tilted her head and spoke seriously.

"You will grow old too. Besides, what I do is different from what you do."

Of course, there is a difference. Even if the taste of the daughter's cooking is not good, it will taste very sweet and delicious.

Aunt Fan didn't know that the little girl was at Yan's family, and she had seen a lot of Zhu Qianying, the young mistress of Yan's family, cooking in person.Therefore, in the mind of the little girl, it is a very happy thing to cook for the family by herself.

And Bai Shao, of course, didn't know that part of her daughter's smooth job in the kitchen was because she didn't have the slightest talent for cooking as a mother, so the little girl felt that she needed to provoke this. heavy burden.

After Bai Xiaolu took over the burden of cutting the meat, he washed the knife used by the boy and put it back on the knife holder, and picked out a suitable knife again.

She first cut a large piece of meat into several long strips, and then pressed the meat strip with the index finger and middle finger of her left hand, and raised and lowered the knife with her right hand. , is also not bad, there is nothing to be picky about, and it is definitely not as bad as she said.

Bai Shao took a picture of the whole process of the little girl's incision, feeling both proud and ashamed.

The children tossed and fumbled in front of the stove for nearly an hour, and a table of hot meals was finally completed.

Among these dishes, scrambled eggs with tomato are the standard dishes on the table. There is also fried green pepper with sliced ​​meat, steamed chicken with lotus leaves and mushrooms, and the rest are all vegetarian dishes.

Vegetarian dishes include mapo tofu, fried vegetables, and fried shredded potatoes.

"Wow, these little guys are quite capable!"

Several fathers smelled the aroma, moved over from the tea table, looked at the dishes on the table, and raised their thumbs in praise.

To be honest, the dishes made by these children are really mediocre, but both the children and the parents have a very delicious meal.

There are two or three fathers, and they got up to add food, and sighed while filling the rice.

"I can't even remember when was the last time I added food."

A large table of people ate very happily and appetized, and all the meals made by the little chefs were eaten up.

After eating, the little ancestors who had worked hard for more than an hour could finally sit down and rest. The dishes and chopsticks were cleaned and washed by a few big men.

As a mother, cut the fruit and squeeze the juice. Soon, the farm's own fruit is cut and served on the table.

The children gathered around coaxingly, picked up the fruits and ate them, and said that these fruits were sweeter than those bought at home.

I think it's because of the hard work in the early morning, so the food is delicious and the drink is sweet.

Bai Xiaolu sat on Bai Shao's lap with the freshly squeezed juice, gulping down half a cup in one go.

The juice was squeezed from white peony root. Seeing that her daughter drank it so deliciously, she lowered her head and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Bai Xiaolu didn't say anything, just passed the straw to her mouth, Bai Shao bit the straw and took a sip.

"Well, it's sweet and has a strong nectar smell."

A mother next to me took the words, "Yes, the fruits here are all produced by the farm itself. We will go to pick the fruits in the afternoon. Then, we can buy the picked fruits. Although the price is a bit more expensive than outside, it is good. Eat too much and be naturally healthy."

Bai Shao also nodded, "It's really good. I'll ask the boss later to see if he has any honey produced by himself. It's not bad to buy some back."

Zongzhe has a bad stomach, and his usual drink and food should not be too stimulating, so when he heard that Baishao was pure natural, he was very excited.

"Yes, the boss has a big store, which is full of agricultural and sideline products produced by him here. We usually like to come here to buy. After picking the fruits in a while, let's go and have a look."

For today's parent-child activity, at the beginning, Bai Shao just wanted to cater to the little girl, let her make friends with children of the same age, and go out to have fun.

But after most of the day's activities, she found that as a parent, she had a fulfilling life. She didn't know how Zong Zhe felt. Anyway, she had been enjoying it for half a day.

Moreover, in addition to having fun, the air here is also very good, and the agricultural products here are very suitable for Bai Shao's appetite.

(End of this chapter)