Star system feeding plan

, I am so happy.

But the big boss is the big boss, and his happiness will not show on his face.

Seeing him put down the bowl, Lin Anjing twitched the corners of his mouth—I was afraid that if he ordered another bowl, there would be nothing left in the pot.

"I will make it according to this amount in the future." Yan Hao wiped his mouth, put the tissue aside, and looked up at Lin Anjing.

Lin An nodded, stood up and began to clear the table.

"Here's a check for three months' food expenses. If it's not enough, I'll ask for it. Here's my business card, and the one below is my personal number." I took out a check for 1 yuan from my wallet, and took it out of my business card holder. He took a black business card and handed it over at the same time.

Lin Anjing took the check in his hand, secretly counted the zeros on it, and looked at the capital letters, it was 1 yuan.

"Thank you, Mr. Yan, then I will not be polite."

Yan Hao hummed and stood up, "Excuse me."

After speaking, the man turned around and went to the sofa to get his coat and put it on, ready to leave.

Lin Anjing sent him to the door, wrote the number on the side note pad, tore it off and handed it to him, "This is my number, if you have any dishes you want to eat, please let me know in advance, so I can buy them according to the recipe Ingredients."

Yan Hao nodded, stretched out his hand to open the door and left.

The little fat boy jumped down from the chair, ran to Lin Anjing and looked up at him, pouted, "Dad! He hasn't kissed you yet!"

"... Be good, this kind of kissing is not something that anyone can do. Even when I usually shoot movies and TV shows, I can't kiss just by saying it, let alone a man." Lin Anjing was also quite helpless, Even if it is a task, there are some things that cannot be completed, there is no other way, there should be some kind of punishment for him, and then, the left and right will not let him take off his clothes and go for a walk on the street.

The little chubby boy was crying and mournful, his original smiling face was gone.

He is distressed.

The main system has already prompted the punishment content, and he is very depressed.

He is also doubting whether the punishment of this task is to punish his father, or to punish him! ! !

☆、Private number

As soon as dawn...

Something is wrong, Σ(°△°|||)︴.

Lin Anjing half-opened his eyes, groping around under the quilt.

Wet... Σ(っ°Д°;) っ.

He opened his eyes wide suddenly, and threw off the quilt. There was a big piece of wet dark blue on the light blue sheet, which was really a big piece.

"Mengmeng!"

The little fat boy lay flat on the side, with his hands resting on his bulging belly, his fleshy little face was pink and tender, and he was snoring softly while sleeping with his mouth pouted.

Hearing Lin Anjing calling him, the little fat boy twisted his body, grunted and opened his eyes unwillingly, rubbing his eyes with his small hands, "Daddy?"

"Mengmeng, you wet the bed!!" Lin Anjing picked him up and touched his butt, which was also wet.

The little fat boy was stunned for a moment, and let out a yelp, but the voice didn't sound like surprise, but with a bit of annoyance.

Lin Anjing didn't think too much about it, quickly took off the little orange underpants he was wearing and threw them aside, put on new underpants for him, then took out clean sheets from the cabinet and replaced them with wet ones.

"Honey, didn't you say you don't know how to wet the bed?" Stretching out his hand to touch the wet mattress, he sighed and changed the mattress as well, then turned his head to look at the one sitting beside him with his mouth pouted and pinching his fingers. The little fat boy asked, "Did you drink too much milk yesterday?"

"That's not it!" The immature voice was a bit sharp because of the cry, the little fat boy rubbed his legs, pouted, his big eyes were full of grievances, Lin Anjing's heart tightened when he saw it.

Although it is an advanced intelligent system, everything he shows is no different from that of ordinary children.

Lin Anjing sighed, spread the mattress and sheets, walked over and bent over to pick him up and walked to the bathroom, asking as he walked, "It's okay, you're still young, it's normal for you to be unable to control your urination when you dream at night."

"No!" The little fat boy stared at him angrily with puffy cheeks. "It's all because Dad didn't complete the task. The main system gave the punishment content, and said that I didn't help Dad complete it, so I was punished at the same time!"

Lin Anjing opened his mouth wide and realized it.

"Your bed-wetting is punishment?" Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, the young man sighed, and leaned over to kiss the chubby boy's slick and slick face, "Is there any other similar... er... this kind of punishment? "

Seeing that Xiaopang's childish face turned red, and the word "bed-wetting" that he was about to say was suppressed, he didn't want to make his precious son feel depressed again.

"Who knows when the main system will have convulsions. If it judges that I did not assist in completing the mission and the mission failed, then it will punish me together." Standing in the bathtub and letting the warm water wash over his body, Xiao The fat boy pouted and scratched his thigh with one hand, while holding Lin Anjing's arm with the other, and looked up at him, "Dad! Don't fail the mission again!"

"... What can I do? You know that the task you mentioned yesterday is impossible to complete. Just after eating together, the two men will kiss... Your father and I are not so nervous." Sighed , took the bath liquid to help him wash his body, Lin Anjing was also quite distressed.

He only has a few mattresses in total, if this task is repeated several times in a row, I am afraid his family will not have enough mattresses.

The little fat boy curled his lips, but nodded despite his reluctance.

What his father said had some truth to it.

"Hey, it's dad's fault this time, and you've been hurt." He leaned over and kissed the face that was as smooth as boiled egg white.

"It was your fault in the first place for causing me to be so ashamed." Pushing his face, the little fat boy rolled his eyes at him, obviously disliking men.

Lin Anjing sighed, what a bad-tempered little guy.

After taking a shower, Lin Anjing went back to the bedroom and took the changed sheets to the bathroom to wash. Looking at a large map on it, he blinked, leaned over and smelled it, but there was no smell...

With a cough, he put the sheets into the washing machine, turned around and went to the kitchen, where he had to make breakfast for his precious son.

"Dad, you just said that you want to make fried eggs for me." The little fat boy put on his clothes and walked over with his little slippers on, "Can you stop eating the stuffed eggs?"

"Uh... I'll try my best." Lin Anjing grinned, this fried egg is also a kind of technical work.

I was fighting eggs in the kitchen when the cell phone in the living room rang.

The little fat boy ran over and picked up the phone to take a look, it was a private number.

He blinked, and ran back to the kitchen with his cell phone, "Dad, call."

Lin Anjing took a look, then shook his head, "Hang up, this kind of private number will not be answered."

The little fat boy nodded, his little finger slid across the screen, and the ringing stopped abruptly.

but……

"Dad, I'm calling again." Looking at the phone that was clamoring again in his hand, the little fat boy hung up again.

After doing this four times, finally, the call was picked up by Lin Anjing.

"Did you hang up on me?!" A low, air-conditioned voice came from the receiver, and Lin Anjing shivered from the cold.

"Mr. Yan?" I know quite a few people, but only one person can make this kind of voice, except for Yan Hao.

"It's me." Yan Hao snorted, and without waiting for Lin Anjing to apologize, he directly ordered, "Bring me lunch at noon."

"...Okay." Lin Anjing paused and agreed.

"Eat at night too." Yan Hao put his nose on his face, mainly because after eating a full meal last night, he woke up in the morning and saw the Western-style breakfast of milk fried egg sandwiches brought by the butler, and he lost his appetite at all No, he was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit.

"It's agreed to have one meal a day, Mr. Yan, have you forgotten?" Lin Anjing tilted his head and clamped his phone, put the slightly burnt fried food in the pan on a plate and handed it to the little fat boy, and then from the side Filled two bowls of preserved egg porridge in the pot, and then went to the dinner table with the little fat boy to play.

"You want dinner too." Yan Hao let go of the air-conditioning, how dare Lin Anjing refuse him?

"No money." Lin Anjing rolled his eyes, and threw out two words angrily.

"I'll give it!" With the voice of gnashing teeth, Lin Anjing felt that if he stood in front of Yan Hao right now, this man might pounce on him and bite him.

"Okay then." Reluctantly, Lin Anjing grinned and agreed, but his eyes were full of smiles, "But let me tell you first, I also have a job, Mr. Yan, you..."

"I know." Interrupting what he hadn't finished, Yan Hao snorted, "Meal delivery at noon, you know the address. I have a meeting, hurry up!" After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Lin Anjing sighed, wondering if this is shit luck?Actually working as a chef for the big boss, really...

Bloody enough! ! !

☆, meal delivery

"Father?" The little fat boy scooped up the porridge with a small spoon and brought it to his mouth. He turned his head and took a bite of the fried egg. He looked at the dazed Lin Anjing opposite, "Father!"

"Ah?" Lin Anjing blinked at him, and said with a smile: "I was thinking about what to eat for lunch. I didn't know how hard it is to cook before. Not everyone can be a housewife." Shrugged, put the mini He took it from the table at the side and looked at the menu inside. He looked at the complicated recipes on it, and helplessly looked at the little fat boy who was eating with gusto, "Mengmeng, what do you want to eat?"

It is more practical to ask his son for the menu, and it is not too difficult for him to cook in a targeted manner.

"I don't know either. When Dad went to audition yesterday, I saw a show on TV that taught me how to cook. It made stewed chicken with mushrooms. It looks delicious. Dad, can you make this too? ?”

Chicken stew with mushrooms?

Lin Anjing quickly looked through the recipes on the mini, and there really were.

And after looking at the next steps, it's not too difficult, as long as you master the cooking time, and buy a big rooster by the way.

"Okay, what else do you want to eat?" Nodding, Lin Anjing flipped through other recipes, and at first glance saw the tofu with shrimps on it. This is easy to make, and there are few things to prepare, and it is also highly nutritious.

"Let's go to the market with Dad later?" Lin Anjing took a tissue to wipe the little fat boy's mouth, and Lin Anjing took a sip of the porridge, thinking that the porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat was also delicious.

"Okay." The little chubby boy was full, touched his stomach and reached out to take the mini over, his little finger touched the picture on it and slid back and forth, "Dad, did you fail yesterday's audition?"

"I don't know, I guess it's not going to work." The young man shrugged his lips, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if I don't get selected, I'm used to it."

"Dad didn't act well?" The little fat boy looked up at him, and saw that he had a slight smile on his face, and frowned, "I think Dad should learn from other actors. If you have a backstage, you can have a lot of Movies and TV shows from "have come to you."

"You really know a lot." Lin Anjing glanced at the chubby kid who looked like an adult with a funny look, and sighed, "I just like acting, and I don't want to be ruled by unspoken rules."

The thought of going to drink with someone and go to bed with him...

Lin Anjing shuddered, forget it, he doesn't have this hobby.

"Dad, this looks delicious." Holding up the mini to show him the picture, the little fat boy didn't continue the topic just now.

Lin Anjing glanced at the little chubby boy with a wry smile, "Baby, this is a cake, Dad will definitely not be able to learn it, and there is no oven at home, if you want to eat it, go out and buy a piece for you later."

The little fat boy nodded, a little impatiently.

After breakfast, the father and son took their wallets and keys and prepared to drive to the market. Lin Anjing recently found out that the food in the market is cheap and fresh, and they can shop around, which is much better than in the supermarket.

After choosing a live chicken, the seller Shahao helped him chop up small pieces, and Lin Anjing took the little fat boy to buy mushrooms, but encountered some difficulties.

"What kind of mushroom do you want to pick?" Looking at the dried mushrooms on the stall, Lin Anjing picked up a small red mushroom, looked up, and asked, "Is this a pine mushroom?"

"Yes, this pine mushroom is clean, just go back and soak it to see if there are any bugs." The seller took a plastic bag, "How much do you want?"

"What's the price?" After smelling the other kinds, he found that the dried shiitake mushrooms had the strongest smell, and he didn't like the smell of shiitake mushrooms.

"One hundred and one catty." The seller has already started to put mushrooms in plastic bags, one basket at a time, "One catty?"

"Well, can you let it go for a while?" Lin Anjing nodded, and bent down to pick up the little fat boy.

"Yes, you can put it on a clean newspaper at home and dry it again, and then put it in a cool place. It can be stored for a long time." Handing him the bag and accepting the money, the seller smiled.

Lin Anjing nodded receptively, carried two plastic bags in one hand and carried the chubby boy to the stall selling aquatic products. After buying a large bag of dried shrimps, he went to buy a piece of tender tofu.

"Father, what's for dinner?" Before lunch, the little fat boy was thinking about what to eat for dinner.

Lin Anjing sighed, and felt that this was the reason, or else just buy it back together and forget about it, so that there is no need to go to such a troublesome trip.

"Eat braised pork?" Looking at the pork on the stall, Lin Anjing grinned, "Find me a piece of pork belly, about seven or eight catties."

The butcher seller is a 40-year-old woman. When she saw him holding a cute fat doll, she liked her. Even though Lin Anjing was wearing a peaked cap, her face was white and clean. Hearing what he said, he nodded quickly and gave it to him. He cut a piece of pork belly, picked it up and asked him, "How about this piece?"

Lin Anjing looked at it, there were four layers of fat and thin, he thought it was good, so he nodded.

"Father, what else do you want to buy?" The little fat boy looked down at several plastic bags, and raised his small arms to point to a grocery shopping stall not far away, "Go shopping, it's all meat, you want meat Combination of elements and nutrients."

"Yeah." Lin Anjing carried him to that side, bought a few more vegetables, and then the father and son went home.

In the kitchen, Lin Anjing used an electric pressure cooker to stew chicken. The steps of the recipes on the mini were not complete.

In about two hours, the fragrant chicken stewed mushrooms and shrimp tofu were all out of the pot. He exhaled, cleaned the insulation bucket, put the food in separately, and then...

"Eat obediently, I'll deliver the meal to Mr. Yan." It's almost twelve o'clock at noon, if you don't go, I'm afraid Yan Hao will have to call to remind you.

"Daddy didn't even eat." The little fat boy looked up at him while biting the chicken.

Every time he sees his son eating like a little tiger, he finds it funny, pinching his face, Lin Anjing smiled and said: "How can ordinary children eat anything they want like you, son, you really have too many teeth. alright."

The little fat boy blinked, but didn't understand what he meant.

"You eat first, and I'll eat later when I come back." He went out with two large thermos buckets, and he had to hurry to deliver the food.

The little fat boy turned his head to look at him, waved his hand, and then continued to eat.

Well, this chicken leg is delicious.

Lin Anjing drove to Haotian Entertainment Company, the tallest building in the urban area. Haotian Entertainment can be said to be the leading giant in the entertainment industry, where all the stars flock to.

"Mr. Yan, I'm in the parking lot, you get off..."

"Come up, the password for the special elevator on the right... Come here directly, I'm in the office." Yan Hao interrupted him again, and immediately hung up the phone call.

Lin Anjing had no choice but to smile wryly. If someone saw this, he, a third-rate star, would send meals to the big boss of the entertainment company...

He could imagine how happy those entertainment reporters would be.

But after thinking about it, what should be done is still to be done.

☆、Beautiful misunderstanding

Lin Anjing entered the special elevator according to the password given by Yan Hao, and went straight to the top floor.

After exiting the elevator door, there was only a huge mahogany door. He blinked and looked around.

no one……

It was quiet, no one was there.

I was a little bit drumming in my heart, did he go to the wrong place, but the floor was correct, and this was the only button for the special elevator.

Taking a deep breath, he knocked on the mahogany door, and a small voice came in from inside.

Blinking, he admired the sound insulation of the door, if he hadn't pressed his ear to the door, he probably wouldn't be able to hear it.

Open the door and go in. The office is huge and has everything you need. There are even treadmills and indoor golf in the corner.

There is a bar on the left side, and there are all kinds of alcohol in it. Lin Anjing glanced at it, and found that they were all foreign wines that could not be named.He doesn't drink, he doesn't study.

"Here we come." Yan Hao was looking down at the document, signed the document with his left hand, and pressed the calculator back and forth with his right hand.

Lin Anjing walked over and put the thermos bucket on the desk. He thought it was strange that his left and right hands worked together, but he didn't say much.

"It smells so good, what food?" Yan Hao threw the pen aside and looked up at him.

The man's eyes were full of anticipation, just like the little fat kid who usually had to eat.

Unable to hold back, he let out a chuckle, and Lin Anjing quickly coughed and unscrewed the lid of the thermos, "Mengmeng wants to eat chicken stewed with mushrooms, and I made tofu and shrimp. I don't know if it's good for the first time."

His movements were very natural, and he tidied up the documents on the side, and then poured out all the food and placed it in front of Yan Hao.

Yan Hao took a deep breath and swallowed his saliva.

The feeling of hunger to eat came again.

Quickly picked up the chopsticks at the side, picked up a piece of chicken leg meat and put it in his mouth, raising his eyebrows.

"It's light." He has a heavy mouth and likes salty things.

But Lin Anjing didn't think so, shook his head and sat down, poured tofu and shrimp into another small bowl, and said: "I read in the book that eating too salty will make you sick, and Mengmeng is still young, so you can't eat too salty." s things."

Yan Hao just listened and didn't speak.

He can't take care of talking now, the food in front of him is not delicious, but it is very attractive to him, making him particularly want to eat it.

This is the feeling that has always existed after meeting Lin Anjing, every time I see the food made by this guy, I will be very hungry.

Seeing him bowing his head to eat big mouthfuls, Lin Anjing glanced at the rice inside, thinking that he might have brought less.

"Uh...Mr. Yan..." Opening his mouth, he saw the man was only focusing on eating and completely ignoring himself. Lin Anjing who hadn't eaten licked his lips. He was also very hungry.

"What?" Seeing him staring at him, Yan Hao reluctantly raised his head and glanced at him, "Just say something."

"Food money." Lin Anjing, who originally wanted to express euphemistically, rolled her eyes when she saw him like this, and opened her mouth to ask for money.

The man nodded, took out a check that had been written a long time ago from the side drawer and handed it to him, "What's for dinner?"

If other people see Yan Hao's mouth full of food but still talking, I don't know how many eyeballs will be broken.

"Braised pork and some stir-fried vegetables, when are you coming?" The words were so smooth, Lin Anjing realized something was wrong after he finished speaking, why was he so ambiguous?

Yan Hao didn't care, thought for a while and said, "06:30, I'm off work."

"You didn't socialize?" Lin Anjing felt that as a big boss, Yan Hao couldn't get off work on time, and even though the company he signed with was only a small company, the boss was busy with various social parties every day, how could Yan Hao be so free?

"Yes, I won't go." Yan Hao frowned, feeling that Lin Anjing asked too many questions and disturbed him from eating.

Lin Anjing twitched the corners of his mouth, and quickly waved his hands when he saw his impatient look, "You eat what you want, I won't bother you."

Yan Hao continued to eat with satisfaction, and soon, he ate up all the food in the two thermos buckets. Lin Anjing felt that this person had a bad eating habit, and his stomach would definitely feel uncomfortable if he ate so much every day.

Seeing the man wipe his mouth after eating, he said, "Mr. Yan, you have to eat reasonably."

As an actor, Lin Anjing's figure has always been the top priority. He usually does not dare to eat too much, and has to keep exercising.

"I didn't have anything to eat before." What Yan Hao said was normal, but this was only limited to those who knew his faults, and it was not the case in Lin Anjing's ears.

Rolling his eyes secretly, Lin Anjing packed the thermos and planned to go home and take a rest.

"If it's okay, I'm leaving."

"I'll send you off." Even though he paid for someone to deliver the meal, Yan Hao still had to express his gratitude.

Lin Anjing quickly shook his head, "Don't, you can't explain it clearly when you're seen." He was most afraid of spreading scandals with someone, especially with someone like Yan Hao. If someone saw him, he would be told what he would say. .

"It's okay." Yan Hao understood what he meant, but the man's decision could not be easily changed. He followed Lin Anjing out, and said as he walked, "Someone will call you in the afternoon to inform you of the audition results, and you passed."

Lin Anjing paused, "Passed?" He always thought he was hopeless.

"En." Yan Hao nodded and said no more.

Lin Anjing frowned, stopped and turned to ask him, "Did you let me?"

"No." Yan Hao shook his head, reaching out to help him press the elevator, "Both Director Xu and the screenwriter agree that your performance is good, and I won't interfere with it."

Hearing what he said, Lin Anjing was relieved, he was most afraid of being said to hug his thigh.

He looked suspiciously at the tall man standing beside him, and rolled his eyes.

Yan Hao looked down at him and raised an eyebrow, "What's wrong?"

"You really didn't mention our affairs?"

"What's the matter with us?" Yan Hao was also puzzled, what's the matter with them?One cooks and one eats, that's all.

Seeing his expression, Lin Anjing was completely relieved, the elevator door opened, and he walked in, "Then I'm leaving, see you tonight."

"Well, be careful on the road." After Yan Hao finished speaking, the elevator door closed.

The last thing the man said made Lin Anjing a little embarrassed, this... shouldn't this be what a man said?He was a little flattered that he actually cared.

In fact, he misunderstood, Yan Hao was just worried that if something happened to him, he would not be able to eat.

I have to say, beautiful misunderstandings are the best!

☆、Successful audition

Lin Anjing was sitting in the car, before starting the car, the phone rang.

After a glance, it was Sun Xiaoxiao calling, and he picked it up, "Hello?"

"An Jing! An Jing! An Jing! I have good news for you!!!" Sun Xiaoxiao said loudly, especially excited.

"I passed the audition." Lin Anjing sighed, regardless of whether Sun Xiaoxiao, who was stunned over there, was stunned, and then said: "Go and ask Brother Wang when the crew will go to shoot the scene, and when I want to start filming." The crew, call me after confirming the time and place."

"Oh, that's fine, you wait for my call." Sun Xiaoxiao agreed, she felt that An Jing seemed to be lacking in energy and not happy at all?

It really made her guess right, Lin Anjing was really not very happy.

Although Yan Hao said that he did not intervene in the success of his audition, but he always thinks about it unconsciously.

Sighing, he put the phone on the passenger seat beside him and drove home.

He hasn't had lunch yet.

……

"Dad! Congratulations on your successful audition!" The little fat boy called out to him as soon as he entered the door.

Lin Anjing lowered his head to change his shoes and asked him, "How do you know?"

"My intuition tells me that Dad will definitely succeed!" The chubby boy raised his little arms for a hug, and pointed to the food on the table, "Dad, let's eat quickly, but it needs to be warmed up."

"Yeah." Nodding, she hugged him and walked inside, but she didn't smile much.

The little chubby boy is so smart, he can guess why Lin Anjing is unhappy in a blink of an eye, he patted Lin Anjing's shoulder with his small hand, and comforted him with a smile, "Dad, do you think you have been cheated by unspoken rules?"

"...Unspoken rules are not used in this way, son, you are thinking too much." Rolling his eyes at the sky, Lin Anjing put him on the chair, brought a lot of food to heat up, and then said: "There is a little It means hugging the thigh."

"Father, if you think about it this way, other people can't hug their thighs if they want to! But... what does hugging your thighs mean?" The little fat boy blinked and tilted his head.

Lin Anjing looked at him with a broken smile, and took out the hot food from the microwave, "Hold your thighs...you can check it online when you're done, don't you know how to use a computer?"

His son is a genius, there is no one who can't.

The little fat boy raised his eyebrows and nodded.

"Dad, is that uncle still here?"

"Come tonight, don't you dislike him?" He took a bite of the chicken, it tasted so-so, it was really hard for Yan Hao to eat it all.

"It doesn't matter if I don't like people who are helpful to my father's career." Spreading his hands and shrugging his shoulders, he looked quite cute, but he was a bit old-fashioned and didn't suit his tender little face.

Lin An nodded and continued to eat.

After eating, he cleared the table and washed the dishes, then took out the sheets that he put in the washing machine in the morning to dry, looked at the mattress on the floor that was wet with urine, and sighed, "Mengmeng, next time If there is another punishment like bedwetting, please tell me in advance, and I will put on the diaper pants for you."

The little fat boy got angry and jumped.

"It's not that I want to wet the bed! I don't want to wear stoppers! I don't want to!"

"Okay, okay, don't wear it, good boy, dad, wash this piece, we will take a nap later, I'm too tired to talk." Lin Anjing turned on the hot water pipe, and washed the wet part.

I thought I'd wash it all, but...

Think about it or forget it, it's too much trouble.

"Dad, are you going to get married in the future?" The little fat boy saw him sitting on a small stool with his waist bent over to wash the mattress, so he leaned over and lay on his back, muttering softly, "If Dad has a child of his own in the future, It wouldn't be so good for me."

Even though he only got along with Lin Anjing for a few days, the little fat boy thinks that Lin Anjing is really nice and patient.

"I'm getting married? You've thought far enough, I haven't even thought about it myself." Lin Anjing moved his shoulders, turned to look at the little fat boy lying on his shoulders, and said with a smile, "Why, do you feel a sense of crisis?"

"No, I'm just asking." Pouted, and shook his neck with dissatisfied hands, "Then you answer me, will you treat me badly?"

"No, you are so smart and cute, even if I have children in the future, I won't surpass you." Lin Anjing twisted the mattress, stood up and carried him to the balcony, "Besides, it's still a matter of nothing, now I wonder if it's too early."

"It seems to be." The little fat boy muttered and let out a sigh.

His current body officially eats, sleeps and eats, so he gets sleepy after a while.

"Go to bed first, I'll stew the meat." After drying the mattress, Lin Anjing took the mini and looked at the cooking method of braised pork, and found that the steps are simple, but it takes a long time.

It just so happened that he could put a large pot of water and turn down the heat to simmer the meat, so that the two of them could take a two-hour nap.

The little fat boy promised and was carried back to the bedroom by him. When he rolled on the bed, he stretched out his little hand to touch the mattress, it was soft.

"Our family doesn't have so many mattresses, don't wet the bed anymore." Lin Anjing also had a cheap mouth and insisted on teasing him.

The little fat boy got angry, and rushed towards him, screaming, and after a while, Lin Anjing kissed his forehead to make him sleep.

Go to the kitchen to cut the meat into pieces and wash it. Put the rest of the meat in the refrigerator to freeze and use it tomorrow. Follow the steps in the recipe to boil the meat in hot water to remove the blood and foam, and then burn the oil.

Every time Lin Anjing was very nervous when frying meat and vegetables with oil, he turned his head and put on his rubber gloves, not for cleaning, but for fear of being scalded by the oil.

Lesson learned, a small dot has already been burned on the back of his hand, and he doesn't want to be burned again.

With a stabbing sound, the meat was poured into the oil, and other ingredients were poured in, including sugar, light soy sauce, and cooking wine.

Just now he took a special look at the difference between light soy sauce and dark soy sauce. No wonder every time he cooks with soy sauce, the dishes will turn black. It turns out that there is too much old soy sauce...

Carefully poured a small spoonful of dark soy sauce, blinked, and felt that it was almost done, just now the recipe said to pour a small spoonful, if there is too much, the cooked meat will be black.

Turning down the fire, Lin Anjing added a pot of water to the pot. After waiting for a while, seeing that the bubbles were slowly bubbling, he turned his head and went back to the bedroom.

After taking a nap, he felt a headache.

After setting the alarm on the phone, Lin Anjing took the sleeping chubby boy into his arms and closed his eyes for a light sleep.

Yan Hao's serious attitude about eating today is in his mind, as well as the man's saying that he has no food...

Did he misread that pitiful look?Isn't that man expressionless?

He must have read it wrong.

☆, Mr. Yan said

Lin Anjing was woken up by the ringtone of the mobile phone, not the alarm clock, but the ringtone of the incoming call.

As soon as the phone was picked up, Sun Xiaoxiao's voice came over, "An Jing! I asked Brother Wang, and he said that he will let you go to the film and television city in City Y next Wednesday, and the movie will be shot there."

"What day is it today?" With a breath, Lin Anjing didn't remember it for a while.

"Saturday, where are you going to bed?" Sun Xiaoxiao glanced at her watch, and at 03:30 in the afternoon, she thought for a while and asked, "Do you want me to help you babysit? Brother Wang said I don't need to follow."

"Let's talk about it at that time, my son saves a lot of trouble than you, hang up." Putting the phone on the bedside table, he stretched his waist, turned his head to look at the little fat boy who was still sleeping, leaned over and gave him a kiss , Then get out of bed and go to the kitchen to see the meat stewing in the pot.

As soon as he left the bedroom, he smelled the smell of meat. He took a deep breath. He didn't expect that he could cook the meat so deliciously, and his mouth watered when he smelled it.

When the lid was lifted, a puff of white smoke came out.

"Hey, it's really delicious, but there seems to be too much soup." Blinking, he picked up the spoon in hand, scooped up a piece of meat in the pot, blew it, and tasted it.

"Hmm..." It was scalded, but the taste was just right, the meat was already stewed soft and tender, and the saltiness was just right, and the red color made it look appetizing.

Lin Anjing had to admit that this braised pork was the most successful dish he had cooked in recent days.

Shaking his head happily, if the little fat boy sees that snarky vibe, he will definitely say something to him.

But after looking at the soup in the pot, after thinking about it, I turned off the fire. It's still early, so I cook it later, it's more delicious when it's hot.

Turning around, he picked and cleaned the few vegetables that were on the side, quickly cut them and put them aside, Lin Anjing washed his hands, and went back to the living room to read the script again.

"Are you up?" On the sofa in the living room, the little chubby boy who woke up at some point was already sitting there, holding a big round apple in his two little hands, and was about to bite the apple with his head down.

With a crisp click, the little fat boy who took a small bite turned his head to look at Lin Anjing, and held up the apple he bitten to him, "Dad, do you want to eat it?"

"Don't eat your saliva." Lin Anjing pinched his face with a smile, and asked, "Do you smell the fragrance?"

"Yeah, I just woke up when I smelled meat. When can Dad eat meat? Can you give me a piece first?" With a writhing body, he climbed onto Lin Anjing's lap and sat down, leaning on his back. The head looked at him expectantly.

"Eat a piece? Well, I'll grab a piece for you to satisfy your cravings, but son, I have to remind you, don't let outsiders see you in this state, it's too scary." Carrying the little fat boy to the kitchen, using a small The bowl filled him with two pieces of meat and handed him to hold by himself.

"What's the state? Does dad think I'm too smart?" The little fat boy pouted, scooped up the meat with a spoon, put it near his mouth, puffed his cheeks and blew, and then stuffed it into his mouth with a whimper. Chewing and chewing, he narrowed his eyes sweetly.

Lin Anjing raised his eyebrows, thinking that you still know that you are too smart, how rare.

"But I don't like the pattern of ordinary children. They drool and can't speak, walk like a tumbler, defecate everywhere, and wear crotch pants to show their butt and penis to others. I don't want it!" Xiao Xiao The fat boy groaned and refused, he would not do such a shameful thing, even thinking about it, he felt ashamed.

Lin Anjing twitched the corners of his mouth every time he heard him count, especially at the end, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"All right, all right, you can do whatever you want, anyway, there are no child prodigies." Putting him on the sofa, the cell phone in the room rang again, and he hurried over to answer the call.

Looking at the private number displayed on it, Lin Anjing sighed, it was definitely Yan Hao calling.

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