Two cute babies: Mr. Si loves his wife too much

"This weekend, let your mother cook a few dishes to supplement your nutrition."

"That's right, mom will make you a tomato stew with beef brisket today, and I promise you will have three big bowls of rice!" Ai Mu immediately answered the words, with a distressed look on her face.

At this time, Ling Youting recovered from the feeling of time and space confusion, and seeing his father and mother being so kind, he gradually relaxed in his heart.

It turned out that today is the weekend, so it seems that you don't have to worry about being late for school, and you don't have to look at the leader's face when you go to work. Ling Youting breathed out suddenly, and slowly adjusted his mentality. Something is wrong, there is a very uneasy feeling in my heart.

At this time, Father Ling suddenly asked Ling Youting: "Where's Xiao Ai? Haven't gotten up yet?"

Ling Youting was startled, and replied with a smile: "Not yet, this girl always sleeps late, I'll wake her up." After speaking, Ling Youting made a gesture and prepared to go upstairs to wake Ai Nien up.

At this time, Emma had already returned to the kitchen to prepare her breakfast. There was already a burst of fragrance from the kitchen, and she knew it was a pot of special seafood porridge.

"Don't go, the children who go to school are the hardest. Xiao Ai is naughty and slow to learn. In addition, she is not in good health. Let her sleep for a while, and you don't call her." Ling My father squinted his eyes and recalled every detail of Ai Nien carefully.

Hearing his father's words, Ling Youting was secretly ashamed, and when he thought of the unhappiness with Ai Nien during this period, he felt even worse.

"What are you doing here? You're a boy, so don't go in a girl's room casually. Now that you're all grown up, you should pay more attention to this aspect in the future."

Ling's father thought that Ling Youting still wanted to wake up his sister, so he said in a deep voice, his tone already a little impatient.

"Dad, you misunderstood me. That's not what I was thinking. I'm going to change my clothes now." Looking at his majestic father, Ling Youting felt a little apprehensive, and then ran back to the room.

At this time, a funny scene appeared, the father and son didn't know that Ai Nien had quietly ran out, but Ai Mu, the only one who knew the inside story, had been preparing breakfast carefully in the kitchen and had no time for him.

Half an hour later, Emma came out cautiously with a pot of hot seafood porridge. At this time, the restaurant was filled with a special fragrance.

"Old Ling, Xiao Ling, come over to eat!" Mother Ai shouted excitedly, "Come and taste my handicrafts! Today's pot of porridge took me a lot of effort."

Hearing the words, Ling's father immediately rushed towards the living room with small steps, and Ling Youting also floated out of the room like the wind.

At this time, Ai Mu brought a small bowl of seafood porridge that had been chilled in advance to Father Ling, and said expectantly, "Try it, how about it?"

Father Ling immediately picked up the small spoon and put it in his mouth gracefully. In just a moment, he immediately exclaimed with glowing eyes: "It's so fresh! This fish fillet melts in the mouth without any fishy smell. The meat is very smooth and tender, and the minced vegetables in it are perfectly integrated into the porridge, and paired with some pickles, it is simply wonderful!"

After Ling's father finished speaking, he gobbled it up for a while, wishing he could chew the plate to pieces!

And Ling Youting looked at his father and couldn't wait to taste it, and then he looked intoxicated.