The little guy's gaze was soon attracted by the stuff stir-fried in the pot. He looked at it on tiptoe, smelling the fragrance, couldn't help swallowing, and asked hesitantly: "I... what are you doing... delicious?"

"I'm doing it... I won't tell you!" Fang Jin smiled.

"Hmph, if you don't tell me, don't tell me!" Xiao Xixi said dissatisfiedly.

Fang Jin cut off the heat, stir-fryed it a few times, then came to his daughter, pinched her daughter's little nose: "Go and brush your teeth and wash your face..."

When I saw that the little guy was not wearing shoes, I frowned slightly: "Go back to the room and put on your shoes, be careful of catching a cold. If you catch a cold, I will take you to get an injection, so I will ask the doctor to prick your little butt!"

"No!" The little guy quickly protected his little butt and muttered in a low voice: "Just go back and put on shoes!"

Before leaving, she looked into the pot on the stove, but at her height, she couldn't see what was in the pot.

"Don't look at it, go back and put on your shoes, hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face!" Fang Jin stretched out a hand and twisted the little guy's head.

"Hmph, if you don't look, you won't look. What's the point of not being able to rise!" Xiao Xixi wrinkled her little nose with some dissatisfaction, and then ran upstairs barefoot quickly.

Fang Jin smiled, returned to the stove, stir-frying the fried rice carefully, sprinkled with chopped green onion, turned off the heat, and took it out of the pot, and a bowl of shredded pork egg fried rice with all the colors, fragrance and flavor were completed.

When I brought two bowls of fried rice to the dining table, there was a sound of going downstairs coming from the stairs.

When I turned around, I saw that Xiao Xixi, who was covered in foam, had not changed her clothes, but was still the rabbit pajamas, and quickly ran to the front of the dining table.

"I'm dad, I'm done with it!" Fang Xixi pointed to the foam on her mouth and said.

"You..." Fang Jin took out a few pieces of toilet paper in anger, squatted down and gently helped the little guy wipe off the foam on his mouth: "Do work slowly, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!"

"Kuoshi, I'm anxious and you can have a meal!" Xiao Xixi narrowed her eyes and pointed at the fried rice on the dining table.

"You have many fallacies!" Looking at the little guy's cute appearance, Fang Jinxin melted, carried the little guy to the chair, and then brought the fried rice to her: "Have you washed your hands?"

"Ula Ula, washed!" Looking at the tempting fried rice in front of her, Xiao Xixi quickly stretched out her hands, and her wet little hands proved that she was indeed stained with water, but no one knew whether she was washed or not.

"Eat!" Fang Jin took out a small spoon from the sideboard and handed it to the little guy.

The fried rice that was just out of the pot was still steaming, and the shredded meat mixed with the aroma of eggs and scallions was a rare delicacy for countless foodies. On a hungry morning, having such a bowl of rice would be a fairy enjoyment.

Compared to traditional breakfasts such as buns, fried dough sticks, tofu brain, Fang Jin would rather serve such a bowl of fried rice in the morning.

As the saying goes, eat well in the morning, eat full at noon, and eat less at night.

If you eat well in the morning, you will feel energetic and feel much happier all day. The plan for the day is in the morning, and the quality of the morning affects the state of the day.

The rice was covered with color, with the red and red color, and the golden color of the egg, it seemed to shine. Xiao Xixi couldn't help swallowing: "Dad, can I eat it?"

"Eat!" Fang Jin nodded.

After getting Fang Jin's permission, Xiao Xixi dug a small bite of fried rice with a small spoon and stuffed it into her mouth. In an instant, her eyes lit up suddenly, her face was full of pleasure, the tender eggs and the aroma of meat were all concentrated in the meat, but the rice was also delicious. Although it looked very oily, she didn't feel greasy when she ate it in this bite, but the taste was very good.

A woman who was originally cooking and cooking delicious food in her heart was instantly replaced by a huge figure...

This is how fried rice tastes. After taking a bite, you can’t stop. When your stomach is gradually filled, it is the happiest time for people to live.

"Eat slowly!" Fang Jin touched the little girl's head. In order to prevent the little girl from choking, she poured a glass of warm water at her hand.

Looking at the satisfied smile on his daughter's face, Fang Jin didn't feel that adding all the five-point skill points to cooking skills is a loss. After all, compared to singing skills, it is better to add it to cooking skills, and you can enjoy it yourself. As for singing... it's very exciting when you add it or not. As for whether others are happy or not, does it matter?

Seeing the little guy eating, Fang Jin also felt a little hungry.

Then... pick up the rice with chopsticks and put it in your mouth!

Fang Jin couldn't help but his eyes lit up. What a big deal!

With my cooking skills, it is absolutely safe to set up a barbecue stall on the street when I have no money. Why do I go to the Internet Spirit World to fight black boxing and beat a hairy fight...

The father and daughter finished the fried rice in front of them almost at the same time, and the two burped each other at the same time.

Fang Jin leaned his body on the chair without any image, put his hands on the backrest, and hummed comfortably.

Xiao Xixi also followed suit, half-sagging on the chair, but her body was not that long, and her hands were not on the backrest. She wrinkled her little nose in dissatisfaction, but she also made a comfortable hum.

The father and daughter rested for a while.

"Dad, do you still have enough fried rice at noon?"

The little guy suddenly asked, staring at Fang Jin with big eyes.

"I still want to eat it?"

Fang Jin was a little embarrassed.

"No..." Xiao Xixi pouted with a little aggrieved.

"It's not that bad, but if you make it now, it will get cold at noon. The cold rice tastes bad, and eating it is not good for your health!" Fang Jin explained.

"Then...what should I do?" Xiao Xixi looked at Fang Jin innocently in her eyes.

"Cold mix!" Fang Jin said helplessly: "Let's go to the school cafeteria at noon and use instruments to heat it up!"

"Long live my dad!" Xiao Xixi cheered.

Because Fang Jin had never been by her side in the years when her daughter was born, Fang Jin would hardly refuse her daughter's request. Besides, this little guy is very sensible and would not say anything particularly embarrassing.

I looked at the time, um, 7:30... um? It's 7:30?

Fang Jin was a little panicked, didn’t he say that all the students had arrived at school?

Oh, I suddenly felt a little hurt in my legs... Or make up an excuse? It would be good if my legs hurt, or do you need to do it for me a few times?

"Dad, can you get one more?" Xiao Xixi suddenly asked in a low voice.

"Hmm? What's wrong? Do you want to eat one more portion at noon?" Fang Jin said in confusion.

"I want to bring a copy to the little sister..." The little guy clenched his hands tightly, made a pleading gesture, and looked at Fang Jin with hope in his eyes.

"Okay, the little princess has spoken, of course!" Fang Jin nodded.
Chapter completed!