Chapter 841 Eye Drops

However, Wen Siyuan knew something about this matter, so he was inevitably a little uneasy, worried that he would not be able to return to work in Luo Yanqing's group.

Earlier, he met Luo Yanqing and Jiang Li when he left the hospital. He wanted to chat with Luo Yanqing and get closer to him, but he felt that he was too anxious, so he held back and didn't speak.

At this moment, he was holding the hands of his daughters Wen Yi and Wen Yu, and Wen Yue was walking beside them. The four fathers and daughters followed behind Jiang Li's family. They wanted to talk several times, but when they heard the laughter of Jiang Li's family, they continued to hold back the words in their throats and thought to themselves: You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. As neighbors, there are plenty of opportunities to get close to each other during the holiday.

Wen Yi raised her head and called timidly: "Dad."

Wen Siyuan lowered his eyes: "What's the matter?"

Wen Yi shook her head.

"Dad, what are we having for lunch today?"

This was Wen Yue's voice.

"Your Aunt Su didn't say, but lunch is usually noodles or rice, nothing fancy."

Wen Siyuan said casually, and after hearing what he said, Wen Yue said: "Why? Aren't there dumplings, wontons, rice noodles, and stir-fried rice balls? And rice needs to be served with vegetables, so there are many kinds of dishes, such as scrambled eggs with tomatoes, pork stewed with vermicelli, stir-fried meat with black fungus..."

Blah blah blah, Wen Yu asked Wen Yue in a low voice: "Sister, have we eaten these dishes before?"

"Some have, some haven't."

Wen Yue responded.

Wen Siyuan: "What dishes does your Aunt Su usually serve you when she makes rice?"

"Tomatoes and eggs."

Wen Yue answered straightforwardly.

"No more?"

Wen Siyuan frowned.

"There are also pickles. But we eat pickles three times a day, so I didn't say anything."

Wen Yue looked innocent and spoke very naturally, as if she had no idea that she was actually trying to please her stepmother Su Man by saying this.

Wen Siyuan didn't think deeply about what Wen Yue said, but his expression clearly showed something strange: "Do you have pickles for three meals a day?"

"Yes. Breakfast and dinner are pickled vegetable porridge with two-grain steamed buns. Lunch is either soup noodles or tomato and egg noodles. Xiaoyi, Xiaoyu and I like to eat tomato and egg noodles very much."

Wen Yue said with a naive smile.

Wen Yi and Wen Yu saw their father looking at them and nodded at the same time.

"Let's go. Dad will take you to the state-owned restaurant for lunch this afternoon. You can order whatever you want."

Wen Siyuan was very dissatisfied with Su Man at this moment. He no longer expected Su Man to love Wen Yue and her three sisters as her own children, but at least she should not treat them harshly in daily meals. But how did she do it?

Knowing that Wen Yue and her three sisters were growing up, they couldn't leave pickles for three meals a day and ate two-grain steamed buns. Could it be that the money he gave them made the family unable to even eat white flour?

Not necessarily? !

"Really? Dad! Are you going to take Xiaoyi and Xiaoyu to a state-owned restaurant for dinner?"

Wen Yue was full of surprise.

"Yes."

Wen Siyuan nodded.

Wen Yue's eyes sparkled, and she asked, "Whatever we want to order?"

Wen Siyuan nodded again.

"Can we order braised pork?"

Wen Yue slurped her saliva, looked at her sister Wen Yi and Wen Yue, and then said to Wen Siyuan, the father, "Xiaoyi and Xiaoyu and I have eaten braised pork at Aunt Jiang's house. It was so delicious. Aunt Jiang made it herself. Xiaoyi and Xiaoyu ate a lot!"

"If you like it, Dad will order two servings. You can eat one at noon, and Dad will take one home for you to eat at night."

Wen Siyuan felt bitter. It was just a bite of braised pork. Can't his daughter Wen Siyuan afford it?

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