"I marinated this, taste it! My in-laws often do it too!"

"Mom, I'll do it myself, and you can eat too!"

Sensing Fu's mother's gaze, Fu Jia'er thought for a while, and put a piece of pig's ear on her, "Mom, eat."

Fu's mother glanced at her lightly, as if to say: "It's sweet to be called a mother."

Fu Jiaer buried her head in her meal, and she will have to breastfeed the babies in a while.

As a mother who takes care of the baby, if you don’t eat quickly, you don’t know when you can eat.

Chen Jinfeng paid five hundred for the fare.

The driver said, "Yes, we agreed before we came."

After returning, he sat next to Father Chen.

Father Chen stood up, "Come, sit here."

In this way, Chen Jinfeng sat next to his wife, "Tell me what you want to eat, and I will make it for you."

Fu Jiaer nodded, "Husband, these pig ears, tails and arches are delicious!"

"Can you make some for me at home?"

Chen Jinfeng hummed, "What else do you want to eat among these dishes?"

Fu Jiaer raised her chin, "The stewed duck soup with dried radish is delicious. We will also make some dried radish this year."

Whatever my wife wants to eat, she must eat it all! !

"I remember that Mom still has some dried radishes here. I'll stew some for you when I leave."

Fu Jiaer smiled sweetly, "My husband is so kind!"

Mother Fu couldn't eat anymore, she couldn't digest the dog food from her daughter.

Seeing their daughter so happy, Chen Jinfeng's family also treated her very well.

Especially Chen Jinfeng, his eyes are full of his precious daughter, she is very doted on.

As for her daughter, she almost wagged her tail!

When did you become a foodie! .

Chapter 90 Mother Fu: This daughter was picked up in a trash can

Sure enough, when Fu Jiaer was halfway through eating, An An cried and wanted to drink milk.

"Eat slowly, I will take Jia'er to nurse the baby."

Chen Jinfeng pushed the baby carriage to the room of Father Chen and Mother Chen on the first floor.

Chen Jinfeng pointed the fan at Fu Jiaer and turned it on to the natural wind, "Are you full, do you want to eat?"

Fu Jiaer shook her head, "Not yet, I want to eat the cured pork ribs on the table, and that sausage, Zhu Gonggong, I want to eat some more..."

Chen Jinfeng snorted, "Then feed An An first, and I'll get you a small bowl."

Fu Jiaer sweetly called her husband, "Husband, you are the best to me!"

As a result, Chen Jinfeng went over to look, good guy, the cured pork ribs are almost the same...

Chen's mother got up and asked Chen Jinfeng to follow her to the kitchen, leaving a lot of food for Fu Jia'er in the pot.

"I guessed that Jiaer likes to eat, so I cooked some more and gave it to her."

Chen Jinfeng brought over a basin, and Fu Jiaer happily asked, "Why are there so many left?"

She remembered that there was not much left on the table.

"Mom thought you liked it, so I cooked some more for you, besides these pots."

Fu Jiaer was so happy, "Husband, can you take it home if you can't finish eating?"

Chen Jinfeng smiled, "Of course, Mom said, this is all for you."

This made Fu Jiaer very embarrassed, "Mom, I really can't eat that much..."

He said he couldn't eat it, so he would eat it while holding the child.

The ribs were whole, and the bones were full of cured meat. When Fu Jiaer ate it, he was hit on the face by the bang.

Chen Jinfeng laughed 900 times, "I'm going to wash my hands, and I'll tear the meat off for you to eat when I come back."

Fu Jiaer just wanted to get angry at him for making fun of her, but she hurriedly said, "That's hard work husband, go!"

After washing his hands, Chen Jinfeng took the ribs for Fu Jiaer to eat.

According to her words, "The ribs have to be eaten like this to have a soul!"

An An ate this side and then switched to the other side.

Fu Jiaer had time to praise the ribs, and Chen Jinfeng instructed her, "Is there a piece of meat here, come, eat here."

Suddenly, he couldn't hold back his laughter.

Fu Jiaer didn't know, so she asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Chen Jinfeng teased her, "You gnaw bones like this, like rhubarb!"

Fu Jiaer immediately turned into a puffer fish, "Honey, you're going too far!"

Chen Jinfeng asked, "Are you still eating?"

Fu Jiaer snorted softly, "Don't eat, you call me rhubarb!"

Chen Jinfeng snorted, "I'll take it if you don't want to eat it, you should feed it well!"

Fu Jiaer stared at him with wide eyes, writing all over her face: Husband, try taking it away!

Chen Jinfeng coaxed her, "Okay, okay, I'm just kidding, my wife won't be angry, eat quickly!"

"Look at this rib, come here, let me hold it for you..."

Fu Jiaer muttered, "You just said that I look like rhubarb..."

She can remember it all.

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