Take your daughter to eat the poor and rich

Tomorrow is the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month, the last day for the store to open before the year. It is very important and there are many things to do. Bai Muhang can't be late and can't be absent.

And in the morning, his temperature dropped again.

Zhuang Yao felt his forehead against his forehead, and measured his body temperature with a thermometer. Everything was normal.

"Is there something uncomfortable? Is it uncomfortable?" Zhuang Yao said: "Don't hide it from me." The young man's low-grade fever symptoms come and go, and he deliberately concealed his illness, Zhuang Yao was particularly worried.

Bai Muhang nodded hesitantly: "There is a place that is uncomfortable."

"Where?" He said lightly, but Zhuang Yao immediately became nervous when he heard it.

"Stomach," Bai Muhang touched his stomach and said, "I'm hungry."

Zhuang Yao breathed a sigh of relief for a long time, finally let out a long sigh, and said helplessly: "Go eat, if you still feel unwell tonight, we will go to the hospital."

Before Bai Muhang refused, he said, "Don't be disobedient, Xiaobai is better than you."

Disobedient young man: "..."

Song Huaixin was going to take Xiaobai to buy new year's goods today, and she didn't pester Bai Muhang and Zhuang Yao when they went out.

Xiaobai has almost never experienced such a fresh and high-end shopping for New Year's goods.

Bai Muhang used to take her with her without relatives and no reason, so she didn't have to visit relatives and friends, so: she and Bai Muhang only experienced bargaining in the vegetable market and shopping in the supermarket.

Song Huaixin was overjoyed when he said he would take her there with him.

After Bai Muhang and Zhuang Yao left, Song Huaixin said to Zhuang Yao, "Xiao Shao and I are going out to do New Year's goods, and you will go with us."

Zhuang Qing was not very happy: "You women go out, what am I going to do as a big man?"

"Just help take care of the children." Song Huaixin said, "We haven't been in China for the New Year in many years, and we have a lot to buy. Xiao Shao and I must be too busy. Come along and help take care of Xiao Bai."

It was that little guy again, Zhuang Qing got a headache when he heard it.

Although the little guy looks cute, he is not suitable for raising children at all.

"Isn't there a driver here?" Zhuang Qing didn't want to take the child, that little guy always watched cartoons, he didn't know how happy he was watching TV alone when he wasn't home yesterday.

"I don't like shopping," he said.

Song Huaixin glanced at her husband, frowned in embarrassment, and sighed, "There are many people in the mall at the end of the year, and Xiao Shao and I have to buy a lot of things. It's not convenient to take the children with you. If you don't want to go out, you can stay at home with Xiao Bai. Let's get back as soon as possible."

"What?" Let him take care of the children at home again?

There are only him and the little guy, isn't it obvious that the little guy is bullying him?

The little guy babbled like Tang Seng while watching cartoons, and Zhuang Qing's head would be a mess watching it with her.

Zhuang Qing stood up and said, "Let's go, get me a coat." Instead of staying at home with Xiaobai, it's better to go shopping for the new year together.

Song Huaixin said caringly: "Don't you not like shopping? Don't suffer from that."

Zhuang Qing's lips moved: "I...I'll help you carry things."

Song Huaixin said: "It's no good for the driver to follow you. You should have a good rest at home."

"It's not hard." Zhuang Qing said: "I haven't gone out for a few days, so I can exercise my muscles by the way."

Song Huaixin was silent for a moment, thought for a while and said, "Okay then."

Zhuang Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Huaixin turned around and covered her lips with a smile, cleared her throat and said, "Xiao Shao, help Mr. get a coat from upstairs."

"Hey, come right away."

Song Huaixin called Xiaobai: "Baby, put on your coat quickly, we are going out."

"Okay." Xiaobai ran over and hugged Song Huaixin's thigh: "Grandma, are we going to buy new year's goods?"

Song Huaixin rubbed her little face: "Yes, let's go buy new year's goods!"

Zhuang Qing: "..." There seems to be something wrong.

He must have thought too much, how could his wife trick him!

The driver was driving, Zhuang Qing was sitting in the co-pilot, Song Huaixin and Xiaobai Shaoqin were sitting in the back seat.

Song Huaixin held Xiaobai's soft little hand and said, "Baby followed Grandpa closely when he arrived at the mall, there are many bad people outside."

Zhuang Qing looked out the window with a straight face, without saying a word.

Xiaobai said: "I don't run around. There are a lot of bad people outside who like to lie to good-looking children. My father said that I am the easiest to be deceived by bad people because I am good-looking. Let me not trust strangers."

Both Song Huaixin and Shao Qin couldn't help laughing, even the driver curled his lips and laughed silently, only Zhuang Qing couldn't see any expression on his face.

Song Huaixin said: "Baby is right, let grandpa carry you away when you arrive at the mall."

Zhuang Qing, who eavesdropped with his ears pricked up: "..."

Xiaobai said: "I will go by myself, I don't need adults to hug me."

Zhuang Qing was quite sensible.

Xiaobai went on to say, "I just want to hug when I can't walk."

Zhuang Qing: "..." This day can't go on.

After arriving at the mall, Song Huaixin bought two sets of new clothes for everyone and four sets for Xiaobai.

The nanny's clothes were not left behind either.

Shao Qin waved her hands again and again: "How can this work? How can I let you buy clothes, it's too expensive." The price of clothes here is not cheap, Song Huaixin has always taken good care of her, Shao Qin is really embarrassed to accept gifts.

She works as a nanny in the dealership, and Song Huaixin pityed that she was from out of town, and followed her from the capital to S City, and her salary was much higher than before.

Moreover, the family members are very kind to her, and she is lucky to be a nanny for the dealer, so how could she accept such expensive clothes.

Song Huaixin said: "This is a New Year's gift, you must accept it, please don't be polite."

Shao Qin resolutely refused: "Sister Song, don't waste your money, I can't accept these clothes."

"What are you spending?" Song Huaixin said, "Isn't it just two pieces of clothes? Our family has nothing but money."

Everyone: "..."

Song Huaixin forcefully bought the clothes and gave them to Shao Qin, and asked the driver to deliver the clothes to the car first, and then took everyone to the supermarket to buy new year's goods.

Walking to the entrance of the supermarket, she handed Xiaobai's hand to Zhuang Qing: "You hold the baby well, it's not convenient for me to pick things up, so don't let go, the supermarket is crowded, so it's okay if you get separated. easy to find."

Zhuang Qing stared at Xiaobai's hand for dozens of seconds. The little guy's hand was small and white, a little bit big, and Zhuang Qing couldn't reach out to hold it.

How to do this when you pinch it hard?

Just that little detail.

Zhuang Qing resisted from the bottom of his heart, unwilling to hold Xiaobai's hand.

"Why are you in a daze?" Song Huaixin said, "Hurry up, go home early after shopping."

Seeing that his grandfather didn't move, Xiaobai stretched out his hand and tightly grasped Zhuang Qing's index finger.

Zhuang Qing froze immediately, as if someone had acupuncture points on him.

The soft touch from the fingertips made him dare not move.

Xiaobai raised his head and said, "I'm holding my grandfather, I don't run around." The well-behaved and sensible person warms the heart.

"Okay." Song Huaixin smiled and touched Xiaobai's head: "Baby is obedient, so obedient, unlike some people!" She said the last sentence while staring at Zhuang Qing.

The corner of Zhuang Qing's mouth twitched, and for a while Xiaobai didn't feel so uncomfortable holding his fingers.

"Hold on tight." He said in a deep voice.

The warm and soft feeling came from the index finger of his right hand continuously, and Zhuang Qing's heart couldn't help but feel soft and warm.

……

"Grab it with your sexy little hands, it's more delicious!" Bai Muhang wore disposable gloves, and mixed the seasoned chicken evenly with his hands.

"Marinate for half an hour after grasping evenly." He took off his gloves and put the chicken aside.

The barrage rolls wildly.

【What if you don’t have sexy little hands?Can anyone lend me one? 】

[The ingredients are ready, I just need a sexy little hand to help me grab and mix the chicken. 】

【I send the materials and you help me catch them, or do you send them by hand? 】

【Dabai, are your hands sexy?Can I borrow it? 】

[Use it, it’s so evil~~~~~]

【…】

[I can see Dabai's hand for ten years! 】

[Sigh again, such a beautiful hand, why are you using it for cooking?Heartbroken! 】

[Sisters, think about it from another angle, cooking hands are so pretty, can I lose mine? 】

【…】

[This is really heartbreaking! 】

The barrage in the live broadcast room went off track again, and this phenomenon has become commonplace.

It is not the style of their live broadcast room that the theme does not deviate four, five, six, seven or eight times a day.

Bai Muhang only took one look, and said, "At first glance, you are just young girls with little experience in the world, but just by looking at one hand, you are so excited."

[This anchor speaks really nicely, a 24-year-old girl is here. 】

[The 26-year-old girl is here. 】

[The 17-year-old is here! 】

[If you are under 20 years old, don't join in the fun. 】

[Only 19 years old, dare not speak. 】

[The 45-year-old is here. 】

【…】

[Disrespect, disrespect! 】

[Hi sister! 】

The studio was peaceful.

Who said there are many right and wrong women?There are millions of women in their live broadcast room, don't be too harmonious!

Girls are the cutest creatures in the world!

Thoughts from the heart of an "old dad" with a daughter.

"Shop Manager," Zhai Wenhao called him, "Did you cook the fish for lunch today?"

The fish cooked by Bai Muhang is very famous on the Internet, many customers order this dish by name.

"You do it." Bai Muhang said, "I'll do something else."

Although his spirit has improved a lot, he is still a little uncomfortable, dizzy and always wants to sleep.

It's normal to be prone to sleepiness in winter, and he still has a low-grade fever, so it's very obvious.

The strange thing is that other people's senses have decreased due to the cold, and their noses are stuffy and their ears are ringing. His sense of smell seems to be more sensitive.

When I went to the store to process the ingredients in the morning, the smell of seafood and meat was particularly obvious, and it was a bit nauseating.

He reached out and touched his forehead, feeling a little low fever again.He sighed in his heart, if he didn't recover at night, Zhuang Yao would drag him to the hospital directly.

Zhai Wenhao said: "Then you will help me adjust the sauce later."

The method of cooking fish is simple, just control the heat when frying. He is used to cooking Western food, so this is a trivial matter to him.

Bai Muhang nodded and said, "Okay."

Wu Li brought some spare ribs over: "The wax gourd I bought today is not bad, let me stew some spare rib soup with winter melon for lunch."

"Okay." Bai Muhang said, "There is still corn, cut a few pieces and put them in."

He really likes the corn stewed out of pork rib soup. The corn is sweet and meaty, which is very delicious.

When Wu Li was blanching the ribs, he was helping to cut the winter melon and corn, and Zhai Wenhao was handling the fish on his left.

I don't know if it's the fishy smell or the meaty smell, but Bai Muhang felt dizzy and nauseated when he smelled it, and couldn't help but want to vomit.

He wanted to drink something to suppress the nausea, so he took a sip of the lemon juice Wu Li had prepared before.

"Hey," Wu Li said, "I just squeezed it, and I haven't added honey yet."

With the pungent lemon flavor, Bai Muhang didn't feel sour at all after drinking it, and the feeling of vomiting was greatly relieved.

Wu Li frowned and looked at him: "Are you okay?" Pure lemon juice can also be drunk, but people who don't drink it often can't stand it.

Bai Muhang shook his head.

Zhai Wenhao said: "You are so powerful, you can drink this, isn't it sour?"

Bai Muhang wanted to say it was not sour, but he felt something was wrong.

Everyone said yesterday's pineapple was sour, but he was the only one who didn't feel sour after eating it, and thought it was quite delicious.

Yesterday he thought it was the reason for his illness. People who are sick will lose their sense of taste, which is a normal phenomenon.

But obviously not.

Lemons are so sour, he never accepted to eat them directly before, he couldn't stand the sour taste of lemons.

He even drank lemon juice directly today.

Even if you catch a cold and have a low fever and your sense of taste is affected, that's too abnormal.

Bai Muhang suddenly thought of something.

The last time he felt uncomfortable like this was more than six years ago. When he first had Xiaobai, he felt heavy, dizzy, lost appetite, and vomited.

Now, it seems to be about the same as then.

Bai Muhang was drumming in his heart, no way...