It wasn't until Xiaoxiao urged her that Shan Ruqing raised his chopsticks with mixed feelings, put a very common tomato scrambled egg in his mouth, chewed it lightly, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
The delicious juice of fresh tomatoes seems to be completely integrated into the slightly charred eggs. The saltiness is just right. The juice of the tomatoes neutralizes the taste of the eggs, and the two mix together to form a wonderful taste.
Subconsciously, after Shan Ruqing swallowed the egg a few mouthfuls, she picked up another tomato.
It is still so delicious. The scent of eggs is mixed into the tomatoes. The soup is rich and the scent is mellow. It actually made Shan Ruqing ate several pieces in a row before stopping contentedly, looking at the stunned daughter and surprised. Li Yun.
"I... this, delicious."
Shan Ruqing is actually a little bit shy. She has eaten dishes prepared by chefs from top five-star hotels, and also took Xiao Xiao to some small flavor shops opened by master chefs hidden in the corners of the capital.
But never once, it was just a touch that was so simple that it was overlooked, that it was usually hard to remember, nor would it be considered delicious scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
Yes, Shan Ruqing thinks it is touching, not delicious.
Her heart was moved by the warm and sweet family of three in front of her, the husband with children at home, the wife who went out to work, and the cute daughter.
Although the positioning is reversed from that of ordinary family parents, she is still warm enough to make her feel delicious in everything.
She used to take Xiaoxiao alone. Although this child is also very sensible, she still lacks...
"Hehe, mom, guess who made this dish?" Shan Xiaoxiao smirked, covering her mouth. When she helped her father bring the dish from the kitchen, she secretly picked it up with her little hand and tasted it a few times. , Very very delicious!
"who is it?"
In order to conceal the embarrassment, Shan Ruqing subconsciously took a bite of rice, frowning suddenly.
This dish is so delicious, why is the rice cooked into porridge?
It's not that porridge is not good, but this kind of porridge is between porridge and rice. No, it is drier than porridge. It's like porridge is taken out and reheated. It's weird and unpalatable.
"What, what's wrong?" Shan Xiaoxiao asked cautiously.
"The dishes are delicious, but the rice is too much."
Shan Ruqing said "honestly", frowning and said: "Next time, let auntie pay attention, Xiaoxiao, you don't like this kind of food... right."
"Uuuuuuuu~!"
Before she could finish her sentence, Shan Xiaoxiao covered her eyes and burst into tears, making Shan Ruqing frightened, and quickly went to comfort her daughter and asked her what happened.
"Bad mother!"
"what?"
Shan Ruqing became even more panicked, why did she become a bad mother? Wasn't it a bad father just now!
Shan Xiaoxiao's eyes sparkled, and she grievedly said, "Daddy made the dishes!"
"what……?"
Shan Ruqing was even more surprised. He couldn't help looking at Li Yun who was smiling and eating. He made all these dishes?
"Yeah!" As if seeing her mother's doubts, Shan Xiaoxiao gestured on the table and emphasized: "All the dishes are made by my dad. They are very, very delicious! Moreover, this is also my dad and me going to cook together. Vegetables bought from the market!"
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