Chapter 110 Everyone Has Their Own Secrets
Following the sound, he looked at his brother, and then at the pencil in his brother's hand. Xiao Minghan's eyes rolled around, and he looked up at his father and said, "Dad, dad, you should also look at my brother's handwriting. My brother writes very well. Mom praises my brother for his progress every day."
Xiao Mingrui didn't say anything. His face was tense and his head was lowered. It was not until Luo Yanqing picked up the small notebook in front of him that the expression on the child's face relaxed a little.
After a moment, Luo Yanqing said, "Not bad."
Xiao Minghan: "Brother, brother, dad is praising you. Are you happy?"
Xiao Mingrui moved his mouth and finally said "um".
"Dad..." Xiao Mingwei wanted to get close to her father, but her father gave her a cold feeling, but she still wanted to get close to him. Unexpectedly, the response she got was just a look from her father.
Looking at such a father, the little girl felt wronged and hurt, and her eyes could not help but be filled with moisture.
Luo Yanqing frowned.
The little girl was so scared that she shook her head: "I didn't cry, Dad, don't hate Weiwei, Weiwei didn't cry, Weiwei is a good baby, not a crybaby!"
"Yeah."
Luo Yanqing relaxed his frown and nodded slightly.
"Luo Yanqing!"
This was Jiang Li's voice, coming from the kitchen.
Her footsteps paused slightly, but then stopped again. Luo Yanqing looked outside the living room and heard Jiang Li's clear and pleasant voice with a bit of coquettishness again: "Luo Yanqing, if you are not busy, come to the kitchen and help me."
The living room is not far from the kitchen. Jiang Li heard the conversation between the twins and Luo Yanqing. Although she only heard it vaguely, she was sure that Luo Yanqing was in the living room.
Hearing footsteps approaching the kitchen door, Jiang Li's fox eyes flashed a smile, and when a tall and straight figure walked into the kitchen, she said: "Pick the water spinach and green beans, and wash them by the way."
Luo Yanqing: "Yeah."
Jiang Li muttered: "Can't you say a few more words?"
Luo Yanqing heard it, but did not respond.
The kitchen space is not too big, but not small, and it is not crowded for two people to move around in it.
The rice has been steamed and the chicken legs have been marinated. While Luo Yanqing was picking water spinach, Jiang Li began to pour oil into the wok and prepare for frying.
The oil in the wok gradually heated up. When it was about 50% hot, Jiang Li closed the oven door a little, and then coated the marinated chicken legs with a layer of starch, dipped them in egg liquid, and finally coated them with a layer of breadcrumbs, and put them into the wok one by one.
As time passed, the golden, fragrant, crispy and tender fried chicken legs came out of the pot. Then, Jiang Li started to make braised pork. On the side, Luo Yanqing picked water spinach and green beans, turned around and washed them at the faucet.
"How long can you rest at home this time?"
Hearing what Jiang Li asked, Luo Yanqing was stunned, and then said lightly: "One month."
"Oh."
One month! Then in this month, let this man and the three cubs cultivate their relationship.
Suddenly, Luo Yanqing said: "I have to go out in the afternoon."
Jiang Li: "Work?"
Luo Yanqing: "... Yeah."
Jiang Li noticed the man's brief hesitation and raised her eyebrows. It seemed that it was not about work, but if the other party didn't want to say it, she wouldn't ask more.
After all, everyone has their own secrets. Even husband and wife don't have to tell each other everything.
Lunch is five dishes and one soup, including fried chicken drumsticks, braised pork, stir-fried water spinach, stir-fried beans, tomato and egg, and a seaweed soup.
It seems to be a lot, but in fact, the amount of each dish is half of the normal serving size.
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