wave!

Facing Ye Wufan's accusation, Song Qiuwu was speechless to refute.He does have some selfishness, but he is not wrong in this matter.This is a special situation for them. Feelings are inherently selfish. He has no obligation to tell others everything.

"Stop talking nonsense with him!" Wu Ying reassured Ye Wufan, looked at Song Qiuwu at the same level, and raised his face slightly at him, "Come on! Let's see the truth under our fists."

Song Qiuwu rolled up his sleeves without hesitation, "Come on!" He endured Wu Ying for a long time.The two who were originally out of tune managed to get together for half a year, and the two guys with strong personalities were trying to suppress themselves in their hearts.

Xi Zhan and Ye Wufan backed away a little, giving them more space.

Song Qiuwu and Wu Ying shot at the same time, fists and feet collided, you come and I go with at least a dozen moves, but there is no distinction between the two sides.

Xi Zhan and Ye Wufan stood side by side, "Wu Ying hit him in the left rib, there is a gap!"

"Show your right leg! This guy has to hide, don't let him retreat!"

"Oh! Wu Ying, why are you so disobedient and told you to hit him in the left rib!"

"What do you know about fighting, a medical practitioner? Stop interrupting."

Their fists were pressed together, their legs were braced against each other, Wu Ying and Song Qiuwu looked at each other at a very close distance, they were fighting, why are these two around them arguing?

"It's so noisy!" Wu Ying said.

"Drink! You don't appreciate us helping you." Ye Wufan quit, "Then I will help Ah Wu. Ah Wu, attack his lower body, his legs are not as strong as yours."

"Which of your eyes can see that Wu Ying's foot is not strong!" Xi Zhan felt that Ye Wufan didn't know how to fight so he had to make a sound, so he couldn't help making comments from the side.

"Why do you have to find fault with me? Why don't we come to discuss it too?" Ye Wufan was angry in his heart but didn't let it out, and was looking for a chance to relieve it, so he couldn't help but pissed off Xi Zhan.

Xi Zhan raised his eyebrows, "Come on! I'm afraid I'll ruin your little body."

Ye Wufan frowned, and slapped Xi Zhan.

have to!These two also fought together.

Wei Ding heard the commotion outside and came out, leaned on the door frame and looked at the two people who were arguing outside, rubbing the space between his brows.

What's wrong with this?

Originally, these two groups were fighting in pairs, but halfway through, I don't know which leg swept the opposite leg, and the pairing turned into a group scuffle. The scene suddenly escalated into a gang fight.

"Dad, Dad, don't fight!" When the fight was about to turn into a white-hot state, the voices of the little fruits came.

Wei Ding followed the sound and saw the little fruits of the family coming home led by Mr. Xi. He probably saw the fathers fighting from the car. As soon as the car stopped, they yelled and ran out of the car , rushed into the battle circle and wanted to fight.

As soon as the children approached, these few consciously stopped their hands, fearing that other people's fists and feet would hurt the children, they picked up the nearest children and took them away.

"Why are you back? Isn't it good to play at Grandpa's place?" Ye Wufan asked Xiao Jun who was held in his arms.

"But that's not our home." Xiaojun answered naturally.

"How many of you are competing in the ring?" Master Xi walked over slowly, still holding the baby in his arms.

The fathers were collectively at a loss for words.Of course, it cannot be said that they are fighting together.

"These little brats played with me for a while and then clamored to come back. The little croaks were crying so loudly that they couldn't be coaxed, so I had to bring them back." Master Xi stepped aside slightly, revealing the following A few all-black cars came, and the cars were full of people brought by Mr. Xi, "You won't have any trouble here, right? Tell me to leave here early in the morning, and leave the child to me."

"Uncle!" Xi Zhan stopped him from continuing, and felt pain at the corner of his mouth when he opened his mouth. When he touched it lightly, his fingers were stained with blood, and he turned his head and glared at the other three: "Who the hell hit me in the face? "

Master Xi twitched the back of his head lightly, "Keep your mouth clean, the children are here."

Xi Zhan rubbed his head, let out an obedient 'oh', stepped aside, and kept touching the corner of his mouth.

"Ma Ma!" Chengcheng ran to Wei Ding's side, reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Ma Ma, the fathers are not good, they are fighting! Punish them not to eat!"

"You little fellow, you are quite capable of complaining." Xi Zhan reached out to rub Chengcheng's hair, but he dodged it neatly, "Mama, quack daddy is going to hit me."

Xi Zhan was dumbfounded.This kid!It will definitely not suffer in the future.

Wei Ding glanced at Xi Zhan, and the father calmed down.

There were images flashing through his mind again and again, Wei Ding shook his head, telling himself not to dig into the memory for the time being.He bent down and hugged Chengcheng, "Have you had lunch yet?"

"No!" Chengcheng put his arms around his neck, "Ma Ma, please make a delicious meal."

"I can only cook porridge, didn't I eat it in the morning?" Wei Ding said.

"Everything cooked by Ma Ma is delicious." Cheng Cheng said with bright eyes.

Wei Ding hesitated for a moment, "Okay then!" He didn't want to disappoint the children's expectations of him, so... let's try again.

He took the other children into his arms and led them into the house.

At first, Wei Ding was encouraged by Chengcheng, and really wanted to cook a big meal by himself, but... not long after entering the kitchen, the smoke alarm went off, because the oil pan was too hot and it caught fire, almost killing him. Half the kitchen was set on fire, and when everyone heard the noise and rushed over to take a look, the fire was extinguished, and there was half a foot of water on the kitchen floor.

Wei Ding was standing innocently aside, holding a spatula in one hand and the lid in the other, standing in front of him, winking at them.

The little fruits gathered together and muttered: Don't let Ma Ma cook other meals again!

After Wei Ding was invited out, the four fathers were busy cleaning up the mess together and cooked a meal together.Not to mention, the meal was well cooked, even though it didn't look particularly good, it tasted really good.

As soon as the meal arrived, the dads turned their eyes to Wei Ding, watching him to see which dish he would eat first.

That's right!The four fathers all made their own dishes, originally Wu Ying was the chef, but Song Qiuwu was not convinced when he saw Wu Ying's cooking was good, so he had to show his own skills, and finally became the chef of the four men naturally. Art competition.

One person cooks two dishes, and waits to compare to see whose craftsmanship is more popular.They are especially concerned about Wei Ding's preferences.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wei Ding picked up the chopsticks with great pressure.

The little fruits held their breath, and decided to eat whatever they saw Ma Ma eat.Don't ask why you did this, it's just a well-timed decision.

When Wei Ding's chopsticks reached for a dish of 'tomato scrambled eggs', Song Qiuwu sat up excitedly.

The little fruits secretly picked up their small spoons, and turned their eyes to the dish at the same time.

Wei Ding raised his eyes and looked around. The four adults were obviously very concerned, but turned their faces away to pretend to be indifferent, and still stared at his movements from the corner of their eyes.Wei Ding sighed inwardly, and turned his chopsticks to the side dish of 'mustard shredded pork'. Now it was Ye Wufan's turn to hold his breath, and the children moved their eyes in unison, waiting for Wei Ding to set their chopsticks.

Wei Ding's chopsticks couldn't fall down.What he saw in every dad's eyes was; choose this!choose this!This is what I did!What I can see from the eyes of each child is: I eat what Ma Ma eats, and I love what Ma Ma loves.This made him feel that no matter which dish he chose, he would be sorry for the other three.

Mr. Xi sat on the first seat in the center, staring at the adults and children playing the silent film with chopsticks for five or six minutes, without seeing them move their chopsticks.

The old man couldn't help but rolled his eyelids at the ceiling above his head.

"Come, come, come! Be sure to eat this! This is the cucumber I mixed with the old man..." Master Xi stood up and put a small half of the plate of cucumbers in front of him that no one cared about into the bowl in front of Wei Ding.

Wei Ding was relieved.So there will be no pressure!

"Grandpa, I want to eat cucumbers too!" Xiao Jun stretched out the spoon as she said childishly.

"Me too!" Chengcheng and Guoguo agreed.

"Ah~~"

Master Xi smiled from ear to ear, "Okay! Come one by one, there are all of them! There's enough to eat!"

The four fathers looked at Master Xi depressedly, and dared not speak out.

"Uncle... leave two yuan for me too." Xi Zhan stretched out his chopsticks to grab food with a smile.

"No more." Master Xi lit up the empty plate, and distributed the last two cucumbers to Baby Guagua.

The little baby reached for the cucumber sticks in the bowl by himself, and fed himself. It was delicious.

Xi Zhan turned his chopsticks, reached into Guagua's baby bowl and 'grabbed' a piece out.Guagua turned his grape-like eyes to witness this scene, and his other small hand directly patted Xi Zhan's head, "Gua!!" Guagua!Bad dad!

Master Xi immediately gave this unreliable father a note, "Even grabbing your son's food! It's not ashamed to throw it away."

Xi Zhan rubbed his forehead and giggled.He leaned in front of Guagua and sent the other half of his face, "My dear son! Give Dad a bite, and I'll let you hit me after I share a bite!"

"Quack!" Baby Quack proudly turned his face away, and gave him a contemptuous look by the way.

The atmosphere became less tense after being interrupted by the pair of living treasures, father and son.

Song Qiuwu and Wu Ying stood up almost at the same time, picked up the dishes they had cooked and wanted to give some to Wei Ding.Seeing that the other party had the same plan as his own, the two of them collided with each other's eyes, sparks splashed wildly.

"Let's have a taste of our craft." In order to prevent another big fight, Wu Ying sat down rationally and said to Wei Ding.

"That's right! All the dishes you like are cooked. Eat more."

Wei Ding nodded his head, "Oh! Good!"

He picked up the chopsticks and was about to start, but then stopped, "Well... let's talk about it first, don't ask me which dish I like the most, and don't ask which one is the best!"

Seeing that the four fathers who had made up their minds to ask this question lowered their heads in guilt and disappointment.