Urban National Dad

Chapter 122 Learning to cook

"Li Feng! What did you just say?"

Suddenly, Li Feng heard a cold voice, which made Li Feng, who was holding Qiqi, tremble all over.

"No...didn't say anything?"

Li Feng turned his head stiffly, and said with a twitching expression.

This dog is lucky, why was his wife heard it, sad reminder.

"School beauty?" Zhao Mengyao said with a half-smile.

"No no no!"

Li Feng's head shook like a rattle.

"Do you want to go?" Zhao Mengyao laughed.

"No no no!"

Li Feng shook his head vigorously.

"Go! Go!" Zhao Mengyao smiled slightly.

Zhao Mengyao's emotions made Li Feng a little uncertain. He thought Zhao Mengyao would be jealous, but he didn't say anything and let himself go.

"Take Qiqi with you when you go!"

Just when Li Feng was speculating on Zhao Mengyao's mind, Zhao Mengyao spoke again.

Li Feng couldn't laugh or cry immediately, no wonder Zhao Mengyao asked him to go, and brought Qiqi with him emotionally, which meant that Li Feng had a wife, and those school beauties who used to stare at Li Feng would naturally not pester him anymore. Li Feng.

"Father! Can I also meet that school beauty?" But the problem is, at this moment, the little girl in her arms suddenly looked up at Li Feng and said sweetly.

"Crack!"

Li Feng heard his heartbroken voice, looked down at Qiqi with a wry smile, he really expressed his depression, this girl is too cheating.

"Qiqi, of course, your father will take you there." Zhao Mengyao covered her mouth and smiled.

She naturally understood that Li Feng was not such a person, but after hearing the conversation between Li Feng and his classmates, Zhao Mengyao still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, so she wanted to say a few words to Li Feng, but she didn't expect Qiqi to want Li Feng's heart. One knife, of course she is happy.

"Father and daughter, let's play, I'm going to make lunch."

After laughing, Zhao Mengyao said cheerfully, turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Only then did Li Feng discover that Zhao Mengyao had changed into a home-in-law's wife with an apron in her hand. She was suddenly dressed like a housewife, with the apron tied around Zhao Mengyao's waist, and an ordinary black lace skirt. The hip-wrapping skirt showed Zhao Mengyao's wonderful figure to the fullest. If it hadn't been for the B-ultrasound photo taken at the hospital and the four-year-old Qiqi beside her, no one would have thought that Zhao Mengyao would be the mother of the child.

"Wait!"

Li Feng shouted hastily, he suddenly remembered that Zhao Mengyao was pregnant, and it would be his fault to let her cook again, it's better not to let her into the kitchen, that's why Li Feng shouted.

"what happened?"

Zhao Mengyao paused before stepping into the kitchen, then looked back at Li Feng who was holding Qiqi blankly, thinking that Li Feng had something else to say.

"Well, I'll cook. Now that you're pregnant, you can just take care of Qiqi. You can't enter the kitchen." Li Feng said.

"Puff!" Zhao Mengyao smiled sweetly, and said indifferently, "It's okay, it's just a meal, you don't have to worry, you should take care of Qiqi."

"Don't!" Li Feng quickly put down Qiqi, walked over quickly, and said, "Let me do it! You are pregnant now, so I don't feel at ease in the kitchen."

Zhao Mengyao looked at Li Feng speechlessly, and said angrily, "You are making too much of a fuss, I am more familiar with this kitchen than you, and besides, I am so old, what can I say, I was not so careful when I was pregnant with Qiqi. "

"Or don't, I'll cook! Don't talk so much, just leave the kitchen to me."

No matter what Zhao Mengyao said, Li Feng was still worried, walked over, took the apron from Zhao Mengyao's hand, and tied it around his waist.

The little girl who was put on the ground by her father, put her hands on her waist, stared at her father angrily, and pouted, thinking: This hateful father, why did you throw Qiqi on the ground, and don't care about Qiqi , What a cruel father.

Seeing that her father and mother forgot to pay attention to her, the little girl glared at her parents angrily, and then walked towards the bedroom alone. There was her doll there, and the doll could accompany her.

After talking with Zhao Mengyao, Li Feng walked towards the kitchen with his apron on.

Zhao Mengyao handed the apron to Li Feng in a daze, and then watched Li Feng walk into the kitchen. When Li Feng walked into the kitchen, she seemed to think of something. She lay on the door of the kitchen and looked at Li Feng and asked, "Li Feng, what can you do? Rice? I seem to remember that you only eat noodles."

Li Feng raised the knife in his hand and dropped it, he was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said, "It seems so!"

"What does it seem to be? You don't know how to cook at all, so I'll do it! You should take care of Qiqi." Zhao Mengyao gave Li Feng a blank look, and hurried over to grab Li Feng's apron.

"Don't!" Li Feng hurriedly stopped Zhao Mengyao, saying: "Honey! Don't worry! I can't do it, can I still learn?"

Zhao Mengyao said angrily, "Are you sure you can learn it?"

It’s not that she doesn’t believe in Li Feng, it’s really hard to learn how to cook. I think she learned it for several months, and it was for Qiqi’s sake. For this reason, her girlfriends who hadn’t married for several months at that time complained She, if it wasn't for Zhao Mengyao to learn how to cook and stir-fry, they wouldn't be too lazy to learn it. In the end, Zhao Mengyao learned it alone, and the others could only simply cook a la carte.

"Haha! Wife, you underestimate your husband! Your husband and I are talented in cooking, but it was rare to learn it before." Li Feng laughed, pointing to the stove in the kitchen, and said to Zhao Mengyao, "My wife If you don't believe me, you can teach your husband first, and let him show you something."

"Puff!" Zhao Mengyao couldn't help mocking Li Feng and said, "I thought you were cooking by yourself, but I didn't expect to let me teach you."

Li Feng said righteously, "I don't know how to cook, if you don't teach me who will teach me, why don't you let me go out and find other women to teach me?"

"you dare!"

Zhao Mengyao stared at Li Feng, threateningly waving her powder fist.

After half an hour of tinkling in the kitchen, a table with four dishes and one soup was finally ready. After setting up the dishes, Li Feng thought about asking Qiqi to eat, but turned around and was stunned. There was no one in the living room. Not in the living room, I suddenly remembered, and then I remembered that I had just left my daughter in the living room.

Quickly looking left and right, Li Feng found the half-closed door of the room, thinking, the little girl should have gone back to the room.

Pushing open the door and entering the room, Li Feng found that the girl Qiqi was lying on her pink princess bed without any image. The small lips seemed to have dreamed of something delicious in a dream.

Li Feng looked at the little girl with gentle eyes, and felt that life was very satisfying. With a beautiful wife who is pregnant outside, and a kawaii little lolita princess daughter inside, it seems that the pinnacle of life is not an exaggeration.

Ps: Oh, I'm going, I finally caught up.Almost broke today.

(End of this chapter)