Zhao Gushen did not rush to do this and that for Ye Fei from the beginning.

He just observed silently.

He didn't say anything, but just kept every observation of Ye Fei in his heart.

He didn't miss any details.

Remember this day after day, every minute and every second.

It has become what it is now.

No need to say or ask, he could make something that Ye Fei likes.

Zhao Dinghuan looked at him so hard that his teeth were sore, and he looked at Zhao Gushen with disgust.

Where did the dog's temper go before?

Zhao Gushen was still immersed in Ye Fei's praise for him, looking at the dipping sauce he gave Ye Fei with satisfaction.

Suddenly my ears moved a few times.

Zhao Gushen looked up at Zhao Dinghuan, and his eyes fell on the table in front of Zhao Dinghuan.

Then he said with surprise: "Dad, you didn't make any adjustments to mom?"

Zhao Dinghuan: “…”

Then, Zhao Gushen said as if he was talking to himself: "I usually talk to my wife every day, but I don't even know the taste of my wife?"

Ye Fei: “…”

What kind of grudge do you have with your dad?

She suddenly felt that Zhao Gushen and Xiao Mo were fighting wits and courage in the whole day, and despising each other.

It is really a hereditary way to try every day to make the other party jump.

It seems that Zhao Gushen and Zhao Dinghuan are the same.

Chi Jingsi kept silent cautiously and said nothing.

It's not been like this for a day or two, and she can't make trouble with her.

Zhao Dinghuan changed the dipping bowl in front of him with Chi Jingsi for a few "hehe" sounds.

Zhao Dinghuan said: "This is what I ordered for your mother."

Chi Jingsi's bowl was still empty and she had never prepared dipping sauce. She just waited for Zhao Dinghuan to make the dipping sauce for her.

Zhao Dinghuan made another bowl for himself.

Seeing that Zhao Gushen and others had seen it, Chi Jingsi nodded quickly: "Yes, yes."

Ye Fei finally understood that although Chi Jingsi was usually delicate, she was favored by Zhao Dinghuan.

Zhao Dinghuan also said "my wife is right."

But at the critical moment, Chi Jingsi still gave Zhao Dinghuan a good face.

"Come on, eat it quickly. In the end, we will just throw the dumplings into bone soup and mushroom pot and cook them. This is really easy to cook." The old lady said with a smile, "Jingsi is a good idea. No one has to work hard at night."

The little guy is very skilled in using chopsticks when eating, but the chopsticks in hot pot are much longer than ordinary chopsticks.

The little guy has small hands and short fingers, so he can't hold it any more, and he can't control the long chopsticks used in hot pot fluently.

So Aunt Lin prepared a long fork for the little guy, which is a famous Swiss specialty cheese pot.

The thin ones are longer than ordinary forks.

A general fork has three or three pointed heads, while this fork has two pointed heads.

But the length is just right for hot pot.

It's very convenient.

The little guy forked a piece of fat beef and put it into the bone soup pot and rinsed it.

The little guy still has great requirements. He must not be a fat cow. He just wants to show a pink color, so he took it out.

There is a feeling of melting when you eat it.

The little guy closed his eyes in satisfaction.

He exaggeratedly said "Yeah" and was swaying from side to side, which made everyone else greedy.

Others put them in a spicy pot.

The rich aroma of butter accompanied by the smell of chili instantly filled the entire room.

The little guy smells the fragrance and is usually a person who can eat spicy food, but he is a little bit unsatisfactory in hot pot.

But watching the adults eat, they are so greedy.

Finally, I said to Ye Fei: "Xiao Fei, I also want to rinse it in a spicy pot."

Ye Fei said, "Can you eat this spicy food?"

Xiao Mo thought for a while and said, "If it really doesn't work, just rinse it into the water."

Aunt Lin took a bowl of hot water to Xiao Mo in time and placed it in front of him.

I thought that if Xiaomo couldn't stand it, I could rinse it in hot water first.

The meat has absorbed the spicy taste of the spicy pot, and even if it is washed with hot water, it will still have a lot of spicy taste left.

Xiao Mo rinsed it first, dipped it in the dipping sauce, and took a bite. It turned out to be so spicy that he quickly took several bites of ice cola.

But the spicy taste and the aroma of butter are particularly attractive. Xiao Mo couldn't help it and forked another fat sheep roll.

After rinsing in a spicy pot, put it in the hot water in front of you, rinsing it for a while before dipping it in the sauce again.

The spiciness is still a bit spicy for him now, but it is still within a tolerant range.

Chi Jingsi picked up a piece of tripe and rinsed it in a spicy pot at a frequency of up and down.

When I took it out again, the tripe was slightly rolled. When I was eaten, it was crispy and tender, not as if it was cooked and had a texture like a rubber band.

Everyone was eating enthusiastically, and a little white suddenly floated out of the window.

Everyone was busy eating, and no one noticed outside the window.

Aunt Lin saw it first.

Aunt Lin pointed out the window and shouted, "It's snowing!"

When everyone heard this, they looked out the window.

At this time, it was already dark.

However, the lights outside the old house are still on, and the lights outside are all installed by the old house and will not be turned off automatically until 2 o'clock in the middle of the night every day.

Therefore, the night view of the old house is also very beautiful.

When snowflakes fall, there are even more different scenery than during the day.

The little guy's eyes looked out the window and could never be taken back.

After watching for a while, he turned around and asked Zhao Gushen: "Dad, can I go out to see the snow?"

"You're full?" Zhao Gushen asked.

The little guy touched his round belly and said, "There is still a little room. I'll go out and have a look. After seeing it, I still have a stomach to continue eating."

Zhao Gushen: “…”

He really wanted to tell the little guy that he would be careful not to be as handsome as he is now. He could never be a garden grass again.

But thinking about it, don't hit him like this.

Zhao Gushen said, "Okay, then you put on your clothes and wrap them tightly before going out, don't get frozen. Also, don't run far away. Just take a look in this yard."

Aunt Lin said, "I'll go out for a look with Xiaomo."

Zhao Gushen said: "No, he can do it himself, you can eat yours."

"It was when he was having a meal that he proposed to go out to play, and there was no reason why he wanted others not to eat to accompany him." At this time, Zhao Gushen became a strict father.

Xiao Mo also said: "I can do it myself! If I don't run far, I will just walk around this yard twice."

Zhao Gushen said again: "There is no snow in the yard yet, but there are snowflakes. It depends on how big the snow can fall tonight. If it is so big that it can accumulate a layer of snow, it will look better tomorrow."

The little guy was excited when he heard this: "If it snowed heavily tonight and kept going, would you see snow tomorrow morning?"

"Yes." Zhao Gushen nodded.
Chapter completed!