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I heard the man¡¯s voice calmly say: ¡°What other girls have, this girl also needs to have.
A mature and responsible man should not let his woman suffer any injustice. "
"So, we can't let her wake up still hungry."
"I have to make her breakfast."
Finally, he looked up at Xiaobao again.
I don¡¯t know if it was Xiaobao¡¯s misunderstanding, but he always felt that the man¡¯s eyes were a bit provocative: ¡°You are not good at this.¡±
Xiaobao: it's not very lethal, but very insulting.
He was so angry that the corners of his eyes twitched: "Why can't I do it? I'm just making breakfast!"
You definitely can¡¯t handle it alone. If you need my help in any way, just ask! "
??Fu Sichen looked down at this little guy who was just over his knees, patting his chest and saying thank you, he felt funny in his heart.
But he didn¡¯t laugh. He nodded calmly, transferred the steamed potatoes that had just come out of the pot to a bowl that was not hot, took a hard fork, and put them together on the dining table behind him.
¡°Crush the potatoes into puree,¡± he ordered.
This job is almost not difficult for even a three-year-old child, it just requires a certain amount of patience.
Xiaobao agreed on the spot without saying a word.
He loves mashed potatoes!
The child worker held the edge of the bowl with one hand and a fork with the other, and hummed the potatoes.
??Fu Sichen turned around and saw it while he was busy, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
He fried a love-poached egg, cut an avocado, mixed it with washed kiwi, red grapefruit and other fruits, and arranged it into a beautiful shape.
As Xiaobao rolled over, his forehead began to sweat, and his stomach began to growl.
He is hungry.
Smelling the aroma of ham frying in the pot, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.
"Can we eat it?" he asked.
Fu Sichen kept moving his hands: "Wait until the girl wakes up."
It¡¯s about mom, Xiaobao has no objection no matter how hungry she is.
He couldn¡¯t help but take another look at the fragrant pan.
As he looked at it, his eyes unconsciously turned to Fu Sichen.
I have to say, this man is indeed good-looking.
Even if he is wearing everyday home clothes and standing in the kitchen holding a spatula, he can't hide his aura.
He is a person who makes people feel happy just watching him cook.
No wonder my mother was fascinated by him back then.
¡°Are the mashed potatoes ready?¡±
Fu Sichen's voice interrupted his thoughts.
Xiaobao hurriedly lowered his head and glanced at the bowl in his hand.
The potatoes are already steamed, so soft and rotten that they will deform if pressed lightly.
He has been working hard for so long, but it's still a bit overwhelming.
"Look." Xiaobao was quite proud in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He asked with a sullen face.
Fu Sichen walked over and took a look, with a slight smile on his face: "It's better than I thought."
of course!
Xiaobao couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.
Fu Sichen took the bowl and poured blueberry sauce on the mashed potatoes.
Xiaobao stared closely, but he still couldn't hold back his saliva, and it dripped out.
His favorite is mashed potatoes with blueberry sauce, and his grandmother often makes them for him.
How does this man know his taste?
"Is our little one hungry?"
At this moment, a warm hand pressed on his furry head, and a familiar voice with a chuckle came.
Xiaobao¡¯s eyes immediately lit up: ¡°Mom, wake up!¡±
"Yeah, mom smelled the fragrance and woke up hungry." Song Qinrong replied with a smile.
Xiaobao nodded repeatedly: "Mom is hungry too, hurry up and eat!"
That little appearance made Song Qinrong laugh.
She even suspected that if Xiaobao had a tail, he would be shaking out his afterimage.
Without waiting for mother and son to urge, Fu Sichen had already put breakfast on the table one by one.
Multigrain porridge, fruit platter, sandwiches, mashed potatoesthe table was filled to the brim. Xiaobao was so surprised that he opened his mouth wide and drooled again.
Song Qinrong was also shocked by the scene in front of her.
As early as early in the morning, when Fu Sichen got up from bed, sheHe had already noticed it and knew that the other party had something to do, so he didn't think much about it.
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"Did you do all this alone? It's so awesome, Fu Sichen!" Song Qinrong praised.
Seeing the shocked look on the girl's face, Fu Sichen couldn't help but put down the chopsticks and spoon in his hand, walked up to her, and kissed her lips gently: "Good morning, girl."
"Good morning." Song Qinrong bowed her eyebrows and responded.
"Mom, I want it too, I want it too! Uh-huh" Xiaobao, who was sitting in the child seat, immediately raised his lips and asked for a kiss.
Song Qinrong laughed, but quickly walked over, hugged Xiaobao's head, and kissed his fleshy cheek: "Good morning, baby."
"Good morning, Mom! I love you, Mom!"
After all, Xiaobao is a child and can't tell the difference between a kiss on the face and a kiss, so he was content at the moment.
Song Qinrong replied with a smile: "Mom loves babies too!"
??Fu Sichen stood aside with a cold face: It sounds really harsh.
The family of three finally started to eat breakfast.
Except for the fruit platter, almost everything comes in three portions, three portions of multigrain porridge, three portions of fried ham, three portions of mashed potatoes
Xiaobao looked at the mashed potatoes in front of him excitedly, scooped it out decisively, put it in his mouth and tasted it carefully.
The softness of the potatoes mixed with the sweetness of the blueberry sauce is so delicious!
Xiaobao took one bite after another and finally finished the mashed potatoes in front of him.
Fu Sichen had just put the love omelette to Song Qinrong, and looked at her satisfied smile after taking a bite. In the blink of an eye, he met Xiaobao's eyes staring at the plate of mashed potatoes in front of him, and he frowned.
"The mashed potatoes are delicious." Xiaobao licked his lips without saying anything.
Fu Sichen pretended not to understand: "Thank you for the compliment."
Xiaobao held it in, but still couldn't hold it back: "Then, can I have your share?"
It is very ungentlemanly to compete with a girl for food, so no matter how greedy he is, he will not covet the food in his mother's bowl.
But Fu Sichen is different, he is a grown man!
A grown man can¡¯t compete with a three-year-old child for food, right? That¡¯s too shameless!
"Xiaobao thought this way, almost foreseeing Fu Sichen's unhappy face but having to push the mashed potatoes over, and swallowed his saliva in anticipation.
And the next second, he saw Fu Sichen scooping up a spoonful of mashed potatoes and handing it directly to Song Qinrong's lips: "Try it?"
Song Qinrong didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry, but she still opened her mouth to save her dignity and swallowed the mashed potatoes.
"Is it delicious?" Fu Sichen asked.
Song Qinrong nodded: "It's delicious."
Fu Sichen smiled and pushed the whole plate over: "If it's delicious, eat more."
Then he turned back and looked at Xiaobao with a smile as if he had been struck by lightning: "Did you see that? No one can let my woman suffer.
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