novelden Chapter 733
Chapter 733
"Would you like to go back and wait?"
Hearing his father's words, the little guy immediately shook his head:
"No, I'd rather be with my father."
What he said was very high sounding. His eyes were almost getting into the bottom of the pot.
Moboyuan's mouth twitched slightly:
"Whatever you want."
After that, he began to unpack the noodle bags, found two bowls from the nearby cupboard and washed them. Then he sprinkled the remaining shallots into the bowls, ginger, garlic and coriander. Mo Boyuan has always been insensitive to thanks.
Of course, it's acceptable to put a small amount into cooked dishes.
The villain kept staring at the pot:
"Dad, the pot is smoking."
Moboyuan looked at it and reached out to open the lid of the pot. All the shrimps in the pot were boiled and changed color:
"I have to cook again."
Fifteen minutes. It's only ten minutes later. It's early.
The little guy's neck stretched out, and his small nose smelled. He could vaguely smell a smell of fresh shrimp and licked his lips.
"Dad, Ning Ning is so hungry." whispered.
Moboyuan said:
"Wait a minute."
What else can we do?
You can't make food out of nothing, can you?
The little guy touched his stomach and looked into the pot.
Moboyuan stirred the pot with chopsticks, took out a bowl and a plate from the cupboard again, washed them and put them aside.
Looking at the time, it seems that it is almost the same.
After turning off the fire, use chopsticks to clip out the shrimps in the pot one by one and put them on a plate.
Although there are only a dozen or so, they are not small. They have a large plate.
Seeing that the plates were loaded, the villain came forward with some excitement:
"Dad, are you ready?"
The throat is also swallowing saliva.
"Who let you near? Go back!"
Bad Dad, so fierce!
With a face full of commiseration, he retreated to the position he had just stood.
It's not a question of ferocity. It's the most natural reaction of a father.
For children, especially those who are a few years old, the kitchen is not a safe place.
Moboyuan did feel how hot the heat was when he just caught the shrimp. The smelly boy ran so close. What if he accidentally touched the pot?
Half of the pot just boiled water knocked over?
Adults can hide, but what about children?
I don't know how many children in the hospital are scalded every day. The scene... No one can be calm.
Especially seeing those severely scalded children, let alone women, men have to cry.
Although I can't dislike my son, it's impossible to be willing to see my son hurt like that!
"Stand still and don't want to eat if you move." continued the threat.
The little guy was already hungry:
"I know, Dad. I'd rather not move."
"Yes."
A few soft flashes flashed in his eyes.
Fire again and put a bag of noodles into the pot with the water just boiled shrimp.
Noodles take no time and can be cooked in a few minutes.
"Dad?"
"What are you panicking about? You can eat it right away."
Little man, let's stop now.
Moboyuan took the plate of shrimp that was almost cold and handed it to the little man:
"Take it."
To a certain extent, it can cultivate children's practical ability.
"OK, Dad, don't worry. Ning Ning will be very careful," he promised his father.
After all, if you really fall, you won't have to eat.