Tell mommy, daddy is kneeling again

Junjun's question stumped her.

Li Yufei's face was slightly embarrassed: "I..."

She opened her mouth and hesitated.

Ever since she was a child, she has always been a well-clothed, pampered young lady of the Li family. She never touches the spring water with her fingers, and has changed dozens of chefs back and forth, all because of her saying "it doesn't suit my appetite".

Where can she cook?

Concubine Li Yu wanted to tell the truth, but when she saw Li Junyan's glittering eyes, she didn't dare to confess the fact that she couldn't cook!

She immediately cast her eyes on Du Shaoheng.

Du Shaoheng covered his face with his palms, only revealing a pair of guilty eyes.

He looked at Concubine Li Yu, and then looked out the window.

Concubine Li Yu frowned, and said with a smile, "Shao Heng, can you cook?"

Du Shaoheng: "A little bit."

In the past, he often bought some instant products from the supermarket, threw them into the air fryer and exploded them, or they used microwave ovens and ovens to produce instant products. Even so, there were occasional failures.

He is also considered a science student, but he is really not sure about the instructions on the heat and time on the back of the package.

Li Junyan was a little disappointed: "It turns out...in this world, not all parents know how to cook."

Li Yufei: "..."

Du Shaoheng: "..."

Li Junyan said: "I heard that Mo Mo and Han Bao's father can cook!"

Concubine Li Yu looked at Du Shaoheng: "Are Mo Mo and Han Bao's father the same person?"

Du Shaoheng: "It seems to be. Huo Tingyu."

Li Yufei had a ghostly expression on her face: "He can cook?"

Du Shaoheng: "I don't know, but it should be a face-saving project. Didn't Windsor Public School offer a cooking class before? It may be an extracurricular homework, requiring parents and children to complete a dinner together. I did it with Xixi."

Li Yufei: "Is it done?"

Du Shaoheng: "... I can see it."

I don't know if I can eat it, but no one dares to eat it anyway.

Li Junyan said: "Hey! Forget it."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the ceiling sadly: "I really envy Han Bao and Mo Mo."

Li Yufei said: "Junjun, mother can cook, even if...the cooking skills are not as good as other mothers, but mother can learn."

Du Shaoheng said: "Father can learn too."

Li Junyan's eyes lit up with little star: "Really?"

Li Yufei said: "Really, what do you want to eat?"

Li Junyan said: "Braised chicken wings! Also, sweet and sour pork ribs!"

Last time, Lin Qi cooked these two dishes himself, and he thought they were very delicious!

Li Yufei said: "Okay! Mom must learn! How about tomorrow?"

When she goes home tonight, she will learn from the chef, and she must not disappoint her precious son!

……

night.

Lin Qi stood in the kitchen, holding a plate of Pangu in his hand, looking at the charred ribs on the plate, feeling dazed for a while.

Mo Mo stood aside, touched his chin, raised an eyebrow, and explored carefully.

Han Bao pretended to be calm.

After 5 minutes of non-still footage—

Mo Mo said suddenly: "I think Jun Jun just finished such a major operation, and if he eats this plate of spare ribs, he will die."

Han Bao also nodded pertinently: "Well, I will die."

On the side, Mo Mo will definitely pull a gorgeous rainbow fart to praise Lin Qi's craftsmanship.

But this is a matter of life and death...

He finally decided to tell the truth.

Lin Qi said, "What's wrong?"

Mo Mo said: "I think it's a problem in the juice harvesting process. Mommy, look, this is not juice harvesting."

He picked up a rib with a carbonized surface with his chopsticks: "These ribs have been harvested as charcoal."

Lin Qi blushed, touched her head in embarrassment, and smiled coyly: "Really?"

Mo Mo gave her a white look: "I'm not praising you!"

Lin Qi said: "Actually, when I was stewing, I forgot to turn off the low heat, so the high fire directly stewed into charcoal, hahaha..."

The more she laughed, the more embarrassing she became. Soon, she asked with a sad face, "What should I do? Is there any chance of redress?"

Mo Mo smiled gracefully: "Yes."

He took the ribs from Lin Qi's hand, and mercilessly dumped them into the trash can - let's go! (????)?

Lin Qi said "ah": "So you call dumping 'remedial'!"

Momo: "I saved Junjun's life!"

Lin Qi resisted the urge to vomit blood: "Momo, what you said today is extremely hurtful. Junjun is waiting for me to deliver food in the hospital, and he will be able to eat in two hours, so you pour it down ..."

Mo Mo rolled up his sleeves, "Let me come! Mommy, let you cheat once today! Let him see my amazing cooking skills!"

Han Bao suddenly felt blessed, and his originally static expression suddenly became alive: "Momo, I..."

Mo Mo said ruthlessly: "Don't think about it without your share."

Han Bao entered the non-stationary state again: "..."

In the kitchen, there was a flash of swords and swords.

Immediately afterwards, clusters of flames burst out.

Two and a half hours later.

The exquisite and warm bento arrangement is complete.

Mo Mo picked up the bento and handed it to Lin Qi gracefully: "Mummy, send the bento to the hospital, just say you made it, he will be very happy!"

Let him hide his achievements and fame, and be an unsung hero!

I hope Junjun can cheer up after eating the meal he made, and heal his wounds well!

After half an hour.

Lin Qi hurried to the hospital with a lunch box.

Both Du Shaoheng and Li Yufei were there.

Originally, they were still worrying that it was time for Junjun to eat, but they didn't know what to prepare for him.

The nurse said that I can only eat a little liquid food and drink a little stewed soup.

Just then, Lin Qi appeared.

She put the bento gently on the bedside table, smiled, but said with a guilty conscience: "Junjun, Auntie has made delicious food for you!"

Mo Mo and Han Bao stood beside Lin Qi, one on the left and the other on the right.

Han Bao watched helplessly as Li Yufei opened the lid of the bento. Immediately afterwards, he smelled the fragrant chicken soup, and the saliva dripped down the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

Mo Mo couldn't help but pinch him: "Can you be more assertive? Aren't you full for dinner?"

Han Bao said: "But... I haven't had your stewed chicken soup for a long time..."

Li Yufei didn't notice the saliva at the corner of Han Bao's mouth, she opened the bento, and saw that there were three meat and one vegetable, some porridge with a list, and still warm chicken soup, she was very moved.

"It smells so good! Mrs. Huo, did you cook this yourself?"

Just smelling the fragrance, she felt a little ashamed!

Lin Qi felt even more guilty: "Well... yes."

Li Yufei looked at Junjun: "Junjun, thank you Mrs. Huo yet."

Lin Qi: "You're welcome, as long as you like it!"

The dishes prepared by Mo Mo were all finely chopped, and they were thrown into the porridge to become a delicious vegetable and meat rice paste.

It's perfect with a little chicken broth.