Lu Zimo went to a Nongjiale barbecue shop. All the ingredients were fresh. The chickens, ducks and fish were picked by themselves and slaughtered on the spot. The vegetables were picked by themselves in the nearby vegetable garden.

Under the guidance of waiters, they marinate and barbecue by themselves.

Because Jin Yan is responsible for the whole process of filling the stomach, Lu Zimo can only be an assistant on one side to help put the seasoning.

Little cherry was a bit sleepy, but she was immediately attracted attention. She wore little gloves and didn't let Jin Yan help. She pickled her favorite chicken thighs by herself, which made her feel very successful.

A family of three is full of happiness.

Lu Zimo looked at Jin Yan's soft face and felt a little crazy. She was only 21 years old when she gave birth, but she really taught little cherry very well.

Children over three years old are polite and sensible, can take care of adults' emotions, and are not arrogant at all.

Compared with children in many families, it's really much better.

"Yan Yan, thank you."

Lu Zimo suddenly thanks, Jin Yan did not respond for a moment, "hmm?"

"You are beautiful." Lu Zimo said as he helped her pin down her hair behind her ears.

This man is really, this man suddenly said what to do.

There were waiters on the scene beside him. The man didn't know what to avoid.

It's like a person who has nothing to do, as if it's a normal thing to do all this.

Compared with his thick skin, Jin Yan is not so easy to let go, her face and ears are a little red.

"Mom, you blush. Are you shy again?"

"Smelly girl, take good care of the things in your hands. After a while, there will be no food."

Little cherry looked at Lu Zimo and said to Jin: "my uncle Lu can't bear to starve me."

Jin Yan looked at his daughter with a smile, "little cherry, you will never like what he made."

"Yan Yan, I'm still a bit good at cooking. Don't slander me. I don't believe you let me. " Isn't there a waiter there? It's not that complicated.

"Have you cooked your own food these years?" Jin Yan rolled his eyes.

"No

"If not, you have something to say."

No practice, no voice.

Lu Zimo

Little cherry some anxious, watery grape eyes innocently looking at Lu Zimo, small mouth also shriveled, "Uncle Lu, you can't cook?"

Looking at her like this, Lu Zimo felt angry and funny.

"Well, yes, maybe... Maybe... It doesn't taste very good."

"Bad reviews." Small cherry long breath, spit out two words.

"Honey, everyone has his own field of expertise. This society stresses division of labor, that is, role playing. You see, dad is good at managing companies, and your mother is also good at managing farms. The chef grandfather over there is good at cooking. No one is perfect. One can't do everything. I think you are very good, baby, but there are still many things you can't do. You can think about it. Is that the truth? " For the first time, Lu Zimo took out the dignity of being a father and began to reason with his daughter.

Little cherry slightly tilted her head, thought for half a second, said: "then my grandfather can manage the company, and can cook, my mother can, why don't you?"

"And I'm a child. I'm just over three years old. Why do you compare with me? Why? Why? "

Two questions.

In front of Lu Zimo's eyes, a crow flew by. He felt that his father's existence was to lower their sense of existence. He didn't know what magic he had and how popular he was.

It's not a good thing to capture his daughter's heart so quickly.

Lu Zimo also wants to say: Dad is a man.

But after thinking about it, I quickly took it back. If I said it again, I would be speechless by my daughter.

Jin Yan was listening, and he was so happy that he could not stop talking.

Dull man, let you taste the power of your daughter's small mouth, that's 100000 reasons, people can't stand it at all.

Lu Zimo looked at Jin Yan wrongly, "Yan Yan."

"Little cherry, everyone has advantages and disadvantages. If you see your father can assemble cannons, your mother won't. If your father can play the piano, your mother won't either. You can't think your father is bad just because he's not good at cooking. We should look at people with eyes to explore beauty, and we can't blindly pick out other people's mistakes. It's not lovely."

"Well, then I don't dislike him."

Small cherry a pair of high hand of mouth face, Lu Zi Mo heart more plug.

"Yan Yan, what did little cherry grow up from?"

"I grew up eating wild herbs."

"Why are you so smart?"

"Do you praise your daughter in disguise?"

"Yan Yan, I mean it."

"Of course, I'm a clever, lovely and likable fairy."

"Little cherry, do you want to be shameful?"

"Mom, don't say that. Don't you think I'm not beautiful or likable?" Little cherry winked at Jin Yan.

Lu Zimo put his daughter's body in his arms, "if Dad totally agrees with you, our baby is a fairy."

"That's right. I'm a cute fairy."

Jin Yan smiles and shakes his head. He patiently roasts chicken wings for them. Little cherry gives them special support and praises Jin Yan's power all the time, which makes Jin Yan very proud.

Lu Zimo finally knew that with her daughter's mouth, she would not suffer losses anywhere and would be held in her heart.

When I hurt him, it's true. The rest of the time, my mouth is like honey.

If it's the same with him, it's perfect.

However, thinking that he had been absent from her life for so many years, Lu Zimo had no idea. He just wanted to bring this little man into his wings in the future, not to let her worry, not to let her worry.

Think of this, Lu Zimo holding cherry strength slightly tightened a few minutes.

"Uncle Lu, are you strangling me?"

"I'm sorry, baby, I'm wrong."

Little cherry shook her head, a helpless look.

Stupid dad.

Stupid dad.

"Lu Zimo, when you eat, just put her on the seat."

Jin Yan suddenly found that as long as there is Lu Zimo, the little girl is either held, or sitting on Lu Zimo's shoulder, or riding on her neck.

Lu Jiaqi is the same to other girls.

If it goes on like this, won't the little girl be spoiled.

"That is, put me down quickly. What's the matter with you people? You always like to hold me. I can sit and run myself. I can run faster than you."

Jin Yan

Well, her worry is superfluous. Her daughter doesn't want adults to hold her.

Lu Zimo is silent. Anyway, he is willing to hold his little lover, and no one else can control him.

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