Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âI will, and I wonât blame Mommy in the future.â Feng Feiâs face was covered in foam, looking quite cute.
âI wonât either,â Huo Ran promised.
âI promise too.â Feng Jun raised his hand, then thought for a moment. âMy parents arenât very good at cooking. Who should I learn from?â
âBut Auntie Fu doesnât know how to cook either. Who did Little Xinyuan learn it from? Could it be his father?â Feng Fei wiped the foam on his face with his sleeve, revealing a curious little face.
Huo Ran and Feng Jun were also very curious when they heard this question. The three little ones looked at Fu Xin with gossipy eyes.
Jiang Xinyuan quietly lowered his head. Instead of asking his mother, they might as well ask him! His mother had already lost her previous memories and could not remember his father. She could not even recognize his fatherâs cooking.
Her mother did not recognize the grilled fish last time. And todayâs dishes were so compatible with his motherâs taste. It must have been made by his father, but his mother could not recognize it at all.
When he got home, his father and Aunt Wang would know how to cook. It would not be his turn. At that time, he would not be able to cook for his mother. Just thinking about it made him feel disappointed.
Why did this show only have seven days! If only it had a longer duration..
Jiang Xinyuanâs thoughts were obviously different from the three childrenâs. âLittle Xinyuanâs cooking is already so delicious. His father must be even better.â
âI really want to eat the cooking of Little Xinyuanâs father! It must be delicious. â
Hearing Feng Fei and Feng Jun say that, they suddenly started to look forward to it. âWill it really be that delicious? Could it be that itâs even better than the braised pork ribs just now? And those stir -fried vegetables are also delicious! This is the first time Iâve eaten such delicious vegetables. I wonder if I can go to the auntieâs house next door to beg for food tomorrowâ¦â
âNo way! That doesnât seem good.â Feng Jun was more sensible, but it was also because of this that he became disappointed.
âWhy not? We donât eat it all the time.â Feng Fei had a different opinion. He felt that they had three days left and should be able to do it.
âWhat if Uncle Director doesnât agree?â Feng Jun was still frowning.
âThen letâs go quietly!â Feng Fei quickly came to a conclusion and realized that the cameraman was filming him.
Embarrassed, he waved at the camera. âI was joking.â [How pitiful! He was actually discoveredâ¦]
[Children are just children. They are innocent and cute.]
[How can the director bear to let such good children suffer?]
[Children, let me tell you a brilliant idea. Just go to the directorâs place to freeload. Their food is provided by the villagers. It looks good!]
[Are you freeloading?]
[Director: You bunch of bad people.]
Because the camera was facing the three little ones, the discussion about going to the auntieâs house next door to beg for food stopped.
The mothers also came over at this moment. When they saw their children washing the dishes in the kitchen, they could not help but reveal surprised expressions. Before they could speak, Feng Fei was the first to look at Fei Fei with gratitude. âMom, itâs been hard on you to cook every day. In the future, Iâll wash the dishes while you cook.â
âMe too! I want to help Mommy too.â Feng Jun also raised his hand high.
Huo Ran was still young and felt that his words had been said by his two brothers. âI⦠I thank Mom for not letting me go hungry. Iâll wash the dishes too.â
Mothers didnât have high expectations for their children. Although they were envious that Fu Xin could have a 100% baby like Jiang Xinyuan, they didnât force them. They still hoped that their children could grow up happily and healthily.
However, when they saw this scene, they still felt a little teary-eyed, as if their dream had been reflected in reality.
Fu Xin instructed. Jiang Xinyuan was very obedient and brought out three small stools.
Zhang Nan took one and sat beside Fu Xin. Fei Fei and Guo Na were a little worried and stood behind the children to watch. The lights in the village were relatively dim. It was the same for Fu Xinâs family, but fortunately, they could clearly see the three children working.
Fei Fei and Guo Na wanted to help, but they were rejected by the three children. They seemed to really be doing the dishes seriously, treating it as an important job.
In the end, Fei Fei and Guo Na sat together with Fu Xin and the rest. They looked at the three little ones washing the dishes and were filled with happiness.
Especially Zhang Nan, looking at Feng Junâs back, she couldnât help but feel that the child had grown up and become sensible. âHow did you do it? Get them to wash the dishes?â It had to be known that Feng Jun never did housework at home.
âBecause they ate my food!â Fu Xin recounted what had happened. âItâs quite easy to fool them. Children are all competitive. Thereâs no need to force them..â