Lost Lovers

Mourning Lover Volume III Evolution Crisis Chapter 175 Happy Birthday

After taking a bath and putting on casual and comfortable clothes, Tang Miao walked into the kitchen and smashed two bowls of rice in the rice bag. Thinking of one thing, she panned the rice while raising the volume. How much rice and flour do we have here? Is it time to grow rice and wheat? "

"There is more rice and flour. The growth period of crops in the space is short, I will talk about it after a while." Tang Sihuang's voice sounded behind him, making him startled.

Tang Miao glanced at him, some doubted that he was intentional, but seeing that Tang Sihuang was helping him wash vegetables, he didn't care about him.

"What?" Tang Sihuang looked up at him, tickled his lips, and put a piece of cabbage leaves in the washing basket.

"Nothing. Daddy, when did you start to eat bitter gourd?" Tang Miao looked at the bitter gourd in the vegetable basket, and the more she thought about it, the more strange it became.

Tang Sihuang laughed without answering: "Ask so much for what?"

Tang Miao glanced at him with a dissatisfaction, covered the lid of the pressure cooker, put it on the gas stove to start cooking, and then took the cabbage and vegetables cut by Tang Sihuang.

With the help of Tang Sihuang, his speed is much faster. Eleven dishes and one soup came out soon. Cabbage roulade, bitter gourd quiche, fish-flavored eggplant pot, oyster sauce grilled lettuce, beer duck, hot pot chicken, fried small yellow croaker, cumin beef, spicy golden shrimp, fragrant mochi slices, shredded pork and mushroom soup, Selling tables.

Charles and Haway came together in a jerk, and they answered, for fear that the two masters would forget them.

Tang Miao looked at her achievements, could not help showing a satisfied smile, looked up at the smiling eyes of the upper Tang Sihuang, stood up and served nothing.

Tang Sihuang took the bowl from him: "I'm here."

Tang Miao stared at him, staring at Tang Sihuang as if he was not his father. He's pretty sure now, Daddy is really wrong today.

司 Tang Sihuang laughed softly: "What? I can't give you a meal?"

"Of course not." Tang Miao denied subconsciously, staring at him in a daze involuntarily, knowing that the rice bowl had been placed in front of him before returning to his mind.

Tang Sihuang packed himself a bowl of rice and sat down next to him, casually serving him food.

Tang Miao was shocked by today's happiness, and forgot Charles and Heiwei for a moment.

"Wang!"

I heard Tang Miao's response from Heiwei's protest, and quickly packed them with food and vegetables.

This meal is probably the happiest meal of Tang Miao, with a smile on his face unconsciously, and Tang Sihuang cheerfully pickled vegetables.

"Daddy, what were you doing before?" The atmosphere was good, Tang Miao seized the opportunity to inquire.

Who knew that Tang Sihuang still avoided talking: "Nothing."

Tang Miao put his eyes on the waist and abdomen of Tang Sihuang, unconsciously, and saw nothing. He regained his guilty conscience, cursing himself for being brave, and feeling sad.

I had lunch, and he let out a contented sigh and leaned lazily on the back of the chair. Tang Sihuang got up to clean up the table and startled him again, but he still leaned on the chair and watched Tang Sihuang bring the dishes into the kitchen.

After finished packing, Tang Sihuang did not propose to leave the space, Tang Miao did not ask, anyway, Daddy always had his arrangements. The two took Charles and Heiwei out for a walk and digested food. After returning, Tang Sihuang signaled Tang Miao to stay in the living room, and he went up to the second floor.

Tang Miao watched him leave curiously, and after a while, opened his eyes in surprise, and stared closely at what Tang Sihuang was holding—cake!