My daughter is so annoying

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"It's not unpleasant."

"No, I personally sent her to the airport. She is happier than winning the lottery."

Fang Cheng smiled and did not continue to ask.

The two of them hadn't chatted for a few words when Fang Cheng's cell phone rang. Fang Cheng took it out to look at it, and smiled at Jiang Nan: "You're calling from the fat man."

Jiang Nan also laughed.

"Hey, Fatty."

"Ah, you went to my house? I'm not here, I'm here in Jiangnan."

"Okay, come on, we'll wait for you."

"Hang up."

Fang Cheng put the phone in his pocket and explained: "The fat man took Xiaolan and his son to my house, and now he is here."

Liang Xiaoqiao said with a smile: "That's right, the National Day is off, and there are many people in Shanghai, so it's better to drop by."

"Dad, come and take a look, the scenery here is really nice." Qingqing and Xiao Yuer stood on the balcony and said, pointing to the beautiful scenery of Huangpu River.

"Is it okay? Your Uncle Jiang bought this house for more than 1 million yuan."

"Dad, come over here and take a picture of us."

"What's your name, dad, dad!"

"Aren't they all the same?"

Fang Cheng stepped forward to take Qingqing's mobile phone, took a few photos of Qingqing and Xiao Yuer, and finally returned the mobile phone to Qingqing, emphasizing again: "Remember, you are not allowed to call you Dad."

Qingqing really didn't understand the difference.

Dad and dad, aren't they all the same.

How did she know that in the hearts of parents, the feeling of hearing a child call him father is completely different from calling him father.

Calling Dad, you are still young, and you still need the care of your parents.

Calling Dad means that you have grown up and don't need the care of your parents anymore.

The taste of this can only be understood by those who are already parents.

Not long after, Guo Hai brought Liu Xiaolan and Guo Huan over.

The little guy Guo Huan went to play with Mingming as soon as he entered the door. The two are seven years old and the other is six years old, and they are still in the same school. It's no wonder.

"It's so lively at home today."

"That's right. Once there are more children, it will be noisy. When Xiao Haoran grows up, it will be even more lively."

"Brother Guo Hai, sister Xiaolan, sit down, I'll make tea for you."

"Don't bother Xiao Qiao, there are fruits here."

That's what he said, but Liang Xiaoqiao went to make tea anyway.

At noon, a group of people had a meal together again. In the afternoon, Jiang Nan brought a group of children to the movie room to watch a movie. The adults chatted about the daily life together. This day just passed by in such a hurry.

On the way back at night.

While driving the car, Fang Cheng said: "You guys are not allowed to watch TV so late today, just let me go to bed at ten o'clock."

"I see, it's really long-winded."

Being rejected by his own daughter, Fang Cheng has nothing to do.

The car was parked in the garage, and as soon as Fang Cheng got out of the car, Qingqing jumped up behind and hugged Fang Cheng's neck: "Dad, carry me on your back."

"Oh, it's really heavy."

"I'm only 92 pounds!"

"Yes, yes, no seriousness."

Yang Yueyue sighed and said, "You're so old, you don't even have to recite it, yet you let your dad recite it."

Fang Cheng hugged Qingqing's thigh from behind, and said with a smile, "It's all right, I'm not old yet, I can still move my back."

Qingqing buried her head on Fang Cheng's shoulder, not wanting to listen to Yang Yueyue's nagging anymore.

"You can continue to spoil her. After you go to college, you can't take care of yourself."

"Isn't there still three years left?" Fang Cheng said with a smile: "Qingqing, Xiao Yuer, Dad will teach you how to cook at night, okay?"

"it is good."

Yang Yueyue couldn't even get angry when she saw that the father and daughter were colluding.

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Chapter 2 Sixty

"Let's start with the easiest."

"it is good."

"Then make tomato scrambled eggs first, you guys are watching."

Wearing an apron, Fang Cheng taught the two daughters how to cook in the kitchen: "First crack two eggs and put them in a bowl, add a little salt and white vinegar, stir them, put them together for later use, be careful not to put too much salt or white vinegar Yes, just a little bit."

"Then wash two tomatoes, remove the stalks, and cut them into chunks."

"Be careful when you use a kitchen knife. Don't hurt your hand. Put your left hand like this. The kitchen knife cuts along the knuckles of your fingers so that your hand won't be cut."

After Fang Cheng prepared all the ingredients he needed, he finally lit the fire.

"Heat the oil in a wok, and when the oil is [-]% hot, pour the egg liquid into it and stir-fry to set the shape, until it reaches this color, and it's almost ready, little fish, bring a plate to Dad."

Xiao Yu'er took a plate from the cupboard and put it next to the cutting board, and Fang Cheng poured the scrambled eggs into it.

"Then start the pan and heat the oil. Like others, you don't usually put tomato juice, but our family is used to putting tomato juice, just put a little bit, and then put the tomato in and stir fry... You see, the juice is fried like this Alright, just put a little salt, sugar and monosodium glutamate, and finally put the eggs in, stir fry twice, and it will be out of the pan like this.”

Fang Cheng poured the fried tomato scrambled eggs into the plate, sprinkled a little green onion, and a tomato scrambled egg was ready.

"How? Simple."