President Daddy, you have to be good

So, early in the morning, Feng Jiuci appeared at Qin Weiqian's house.

It was Doudou who opened the door, rubbing her small eyes and holding the door tightly, and Feng Jiuci came in. Before anyone woke up, his face was already puffed up: "What is Uncle Feng doing here? We don't welcome you."

Feng Jiuci said, "Are you hungry?"

"I'm hungry, what's your business?" Doudou asked back with a small mouth.

"I bought vegetables and made breakfast for you." Feng Jiuci pushed open the door and was about to walk in.

The drowsy little guy jumped up immediately: "Don't come in."

"I won't bully you." Feng Jiuci said patiently.

Doudou was clasping the door with both hands, her small body laying across the gate to prevent Feng Jiuci from entering: "I don't care, you go out, you won't come in, my mommy never told you to come in."

The little guy's voice was annoyed.

Feng Jiuci looked down at him: "What is your mommy doing?"

"Sleep." Doudou murmured.

Feng Jiuci: "That's right, you let me in, and I'll go back after I finish cooking."

"Really?" Doudou stared at his face suspiciously: "Why don't I feel like it? Why does Uncle Feng cook for us when he's so good?"

"I knocked over the chicken wings you made yesterday, and I came here to apologize to you. From today until the end of this month, I will come to your house to cook for you every day. Is it okay as an apology?" The man's voice was very gentle, even A little bewitching taste.

Doudou's big shining eyes kept staring at the bag in Feng Jiuci's hand, and he saw what was in it, it was all meat and vegetables.

Thinking of the dinner last night, Doudou licked her lips eagerly, swallowed and summoned up the courage to refuse him: "But my mommy never promised to let you come, so you can come."

"Then don't tell your mommy, how about I leave as soon as I finish cooking?" Feng Jiuci caught the flash of greed in Doudou's eyes, and by the way he swallowed, he knew that the little guy was shaken.

What a sweet little pup.

Feng Jiuci couldn't help laughing, passed Doudou and went straight into the house, carrying the dishes, and walked into the kitchen.

Doudou immediately caught up: "No need, it's not good, you leave the food, and Mommy will make it when she wakes up."

"There's no sincerity at all like that, and besides, do you want to watch your mommy who loves you the most get up and cook breakfast for you hungry?" Feng Jiuci poked Doudou's careful mouth: "It won't hurt here. ?"

Doudou was silent, her big shining eyes just looked at Feng Jiuci like this, and finally... agreed.

The little guy found two aprons, one for Feng Jiuci, one for himself, and a stool: "I'll help Uncle Feng cook."

"You will?" Feng Jiuci was very surprised.

Doudou raised her chin proudly: "Of course I will, I'm not like Uncle Feng, who stretches out his clothes and opens his mouth to eat, and there are dozens of servants in the family who wait with their chests on their backs."

"Chest... on the back?" Feng Jiuci was amused by Doudou's description, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Who did you learn from?"

"Hmph, do you still need to learn?" Doudou rolled his eyes.

Feng Jiuci said: "I didn't expect you to know a lot at such a young age. Come on, can you wash vegetables? Let me see how proficient you are."

"Then Uncle Feng, keep your eyes open and don't miss it. I'm very good at washing vegetables." Doudou turned on the water, washed them one by one, put them in the basket, washed everything twice, very methodical.

It can be seen that he is indeed the master who often does housework, but he is too small, if he has to step on the stool, he will fall if he is not careful.

Feng Jiuci felt terrified when he stood aside and watched, so he let Doudou watch after washing some leafy vegetables.

Doudou was unwilling, but wanted to help.

The father and son just spent a long morning in the kitchen.

As for Qin Weiqian, she was awakened by the smell of cooking.

Feng Jiuci forgot to turn on the smoker while cooking, and the whole room was full of fragrance.

Qin Weiqian was frightened, and thought it was Doudou who couldn't get up early in the morning to cook, but when she saw it in the kitchen, she was completely dumbfounded.

How could Feng Jiuci be in her house?Still wearing her apron?

"Mummy, good morning." Seeing Qin Weiqian, Doudou immediately burst into a smile, put down the work at hand and ran towards Qin Weiqian.

Qin Wei bent over and hugged Doudou into her arms, and asked in a low voice, "Why is he here?"

"Uncle Feng said he came to apologize. He broke my breakfast. Starting from today, he will make breakfast for me every day as an apology. Don't worry, Mommy. He will leave when he is done." Doudou Smile sweetly.

Qin Weiqian looked at Feng Jiuci's back and thought...it's not so good!

She lowered her voice: "If you're hungry, Mommy can get up earlier and make something for you."

Doudou said sweetly: "But this is what Uncle Feng owes me, and his cooking tastes pretty good..."

Qin Weiqian clearly felt that Doudou swallowed when she said this.

Sure enough, gluttony was a mistake.

Feng Jiuci has already finished the third dish, and the last soup is ready. Qin Weiqian put down Doudou and walked over: "Let me do it."

"Just wait outside." Feng Jiuci ignored Qin Weiqian and pushed Qin Weiqian outside the door.

Qin Weiqian had no choice but to feel a little unhappy.

Doudou, however, was very happy, holding the three dishes that had been prepared, and holding small chopsticks, she couldn't wait to eat them.

Qin Wei lightly slapped his little hand: "Have you cooked yet?"

"Food?" Doudou was taken aback, then looked towards Feng Jiuci in the kitchen: "Uncle Feng, have we cooked yet?"

Feng Jiuci: "??? Does your family have no food?"

Qin Weiqian walked to the rice cooker, but really didn't cook.She had no choice but to put some rice to cook.

All the dishes are ready, only the rice is left.

The three of them sat at the dining table, and none of them moved their chopsticks.

Feng Jiuci heard Doudou's stomach gurgling, and offered to pour him a bowl of soup: "Let's drink the soup first."

"Okay." Doudou took it with a smile, then blinked her beautiful big eyes and looked at Feng Jiuci, her eyes were bright and charming; "Uncle Feng, can you go?"

Feng Jiuci's expression sank: "What's wrong?"

"Didn't Uncle Feng say he will leave when the dishes are ready?" Doudou blocked him with what Feng Jiuci said just now.

The man held the chopsticks hand and put it down.

Look at Qin Weiqian, too, looking at him with exactly the same eyes as Doudou.

Feng Jiuci sighed helplessly: "Okay, I'll leave now."

He was actually very unhappy, but he left anyway.

Doudou was still smiling and standing at the door waving goodbye to Feng Jiuci...

Feng Jiuci's heart is complicated, this kid really doesn't want to keep him at all...

He made so much food...

Feng Jiuci felt very uncomfortable in his heart!

Doudou didn't notice Feng Jiuci's pain at all, and said sweetly, "Uncle Feng, let's go, be careful on the road."

Feng Jiuci: Little white-eyed wolf!