Chapter 1962 A Family of Three Reunited 7

"Hahaha~" Feng Tianlan laughed straight at the sight, because the dishes that Ah Bao gave Mo Bai were all dishes that he didn't like.

This differential treatment really made her happy, and she also felt a little sympathetic to Mo Bai.

After Ah Bao picked out the dishes he didn't eat, seeing that Si Mobai's face was a little uneasy, he blinked innocently, and then he taught him seriously, "Daddy always taught Ah Bao not to be picky eaters, otherwise he wouldn't be able to grow taller. Since Daddy taught it, so Daddy should lead by example."

"Unreasonable." Feng Tianlan shook her head helplessly, and then said, "But Bao, for those who care, you should share what you like, not what you don't like. Of course, it is more important to share what the other party likes." .”

A Bao blinked his eyes in doubt, then nodded obediently, "Mother is right, but these are what Daddy likes to eat."

Si Mobai was also very helpless about this, but he was very doting, "Daddy just eats what you don't eat."

Speaking of this, Feng Tianlan smiled, and suddenly remembered that in the past, she couldn't eat anymore, or if she took a bite and didn't like to eat, Mo Bai would eat it naturally.

Thinking about those days, I was really happy and really missed.

Ah Bao picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, put it in his mouth, then narrowed his eyes, "Well, it's delicious."

Feng Tianlan ate her meal gracefully, looked at A Bao's expression of enjoyment, smiled and took some of the dishes in the bowl for Si Mobai.

"It's still made by a lady. It's more fragrant and has a taste of love." Si Mobai also imitated Abao, narrowing his eyes and enjoying it.

"It's all glib." Feng Tianlan gave him a coquettish look.

Abao spit out the bones, and looked at Feng Tianlan suspiciously, "Mother, what does it mean to be glib? Does it mean that Daddy's mouth is full of greasy, and his tongue must be slippery?"

Regarding A Bao's unique opinion, Feng Tianlan couldn't help laughing, but still explained to A Bao seriously, "It means that a person speaks glibly and plays tricks."

Ah Bao nodded half-understanding, "It doesn't matter, anyway, Daddy's cooking is delicious, and Ah Bao loves it."

"Then eat more."

A Bao nodded while eating, and waited until he swallowed the food in his mouth before accusing Si Mobai bitterly, "A Bao is so pitiful, this is the first time I have eaten something cooked by my father after living for three years, and I am still a mother." Dear Fu, oh, what a pity."

Hearing A Bao's very pitiful words, Feng Tianlan laughed, A Bao really knows how to be miserable and cute.

It was the first time for a family of three to sit and eat together like this. A Bao was just a little kid, making Si Mobai and Feng Tianlan laugh straight.

The warm candlelight, delicious food, immature children's voices, and the happiness of a family of three are very warm and enviable on this cold winter night.

Ah Bao sat slumped on the chair, stroking his swollen belly with his small hands, and then hiccupped lightly, "Daddy's food is so delicious, I haven't eaten such delicious food for a long time."

"Then daddy and mother cooked it, which one does Ah Bao like to eat?" Feng Tianlan watched Si Mobai bring Xiaoshi soup in, and then asked Ah Bao with a smile.

Ah Bao narrowed his eyes, and answered very simply, "Of course it belongs to Daddy."

"Huh?" Feng Tianlan raised her eyebrows slightly, did her son dislike her culinary skills?

"Mother is stupid, you should praise Daddy a lot at this time, so Daddy will be the one who cooks, and Abao and Mother can wait to eat."