Eighty-ninth bowl of soup (4)

As we all know, the food that Wenrenmu hates most is coriander, and it has hated it to the extent that it doesn't have me.

Everyone knows this, but his treasure doesn't know why, because when they were together when they were young, Wen Renmu couldn't do anything except fight, so he could only rely on pretending to force it. For example, if two people are eating together, she is picky, and he pretends to be very powerful and eats everything she doesn't like, in exchange for her admiration and admiration. But since they separated, Wen Renmu has never eaten coriander again! What he hadn't eaten in the past 20 years suddenly appeared in front of him, still boiled in white water...the most important thing is that the portion is so large!

Wen Renmu was a little dizzy.

Seeing that the bucket was too heavy, Cheng Nao took the initiative to take it. Apart from her physical characteristics, even she herself felt that she should be a man.

Qinghuan put down the spoon in her hand and asked sadly, "Are you not going to eat it? Forget it, I'll dump it..."

Saying that, the expressions in the eyes are distressed, and the smell of the wood is soft at the first glance. Now life is not easy. It is not easy to buy more expensive vegetables, and a handful of coriander is a few dollars. He feels distressed that his treasure is living in such a difficult life, he feels uncomfortable, and he is more reluctant to disappoint her: "No, I am so happy, because I especially like to eat coriander, especially boiled in white water!"

"Really?" Qing Huan's eyes lit up, and then she lowered her head again, "But... I seem to forget to put some salt..."

"It's okay!" Wen Renmu, who was so fascinated, forgot who he was, waved his hand, "I like to eat without salt!" Having said that, his eyeballs have been stuck on Qinghuan's body. Ken moved away, because she was so cute and beautiful, and made his heart pound, just like it was in high school. The goddess was right in front of him, and she gave him a child, no matter what happened to this child. , Anyway, the goddess just frowned, and he felt uncomfortable! Not to mention half a bucket of white water coriander, just a bucket, he also ate it!

So Qing Huan smiled shyly and joyfully: "Well, that's great." She looked at Wen Renmu with gentle eyes and praised: "You are really good at wood."

Wenrenmu suddenly didn't know what his surname was.

Cheng Nao filled two bowls of rice, with compassion and gloat, and the father and daughter were disgusted with each other, so no one wanted to pay attention to each other. Now this stupid dad took the initiative to eat the boiled coriander in white water that she should eat. Cheng Nao was too happy to be happy, how could he be angry. Now mother seems to be very happy, she still don't talk nonsense, so as not to irritate her upper body.

So the mother and daughter each had a bowl of fragrant white rice, with fragrant braised pork, braised prawns, and pearl balls... they were full. Cheng Nao hasn’t eaten anything for twenty-four hours, so he ate three full bowls of rice and wiped out every dish. As for Wenrenmu... he sadly took the chopsticks to fish the coriander and stared at it while eating. Looking at the dishes on the plate, it seems that one glance is considered to be eating.

"Hmm..." Qing Huan stared at him suddenly and thought, Wen Renmu felt happy, thinking that she was distressed for him, and no longer asked him to continue eating coriander. Who knows that Qing Huan spent a few seconds and said to Cheng Nao, "Noisy, go and get your father a spoon. How can you just eat vegetables and not drink soup? You will choke."

So caring... Wen Renmu moved with tears in his eyes, Cheng Nao got up obediently, and showed an extremely exaggerated laugh when he turned his back to Wen Renmu.

Finally, Wen Renmu really drank half a bucket of coriander soup. During the period, he gagged several times, and finally resisted. Qing Huan found that he had eaten cleanly without leaving any soup, and couldn't help but admire him deep in her heart. This thing is really hard to eat, and the water is even harder to drink. She uses this to punish Cheng Nao every time. She didn't expect Wen Renmu to be so powerful.

Then Wen Renmu started to run to the toilet. He ran three times in about half an hour, an average of ten minutes. When he finally came out, his face was blue and pale. Qinghuan thoughtfully handed a cup of hot water: "Drink some water."

Water... "Oh!!" Wen Renmu had a shadow on the water.

Qing Huan pursed her mouth and held back her laugh, maintaining her good image of gentleness and shyness.

There was a black mother who was cut open, Cheng Nao said that he already knew how to behave well. She was originally against Wen Renmu entering the lives of their mother and daughter. After all, although her mother loves to bully, she doesn't want anyone to share it with herself. But now Cheng Nao has changed his mind-with this cheap dad, someone will eat the coriander feast in the future. As for marriage or something, it is not so easy with her.

This big pot of boiled coriander caused Wen Renmu not to leave at night. He slumped on the sofa in the living room, listening to the dialogue of the characters on the TV with dull eyes, feeling as if he was half-life.

At this time, Qing Huan was ready to cook dinner.

Cheng Nao sat cross-legged in the living room playing games, Qing Huan popped a head out of the kitchen and asked: "Noisy, do you still have to eat a weight-loss meal at night?"

Cheng Nao's eyes lit up: "Eat!"

Wen Renmu's eyes went black: "Don't eat!"

This time the next trip is unhappy: "What's the matter with my dad, don't you think I am so fat, shouldn't I lose weight?"

Fart, if she was fat, there would be no skinny in the world. Wen Renmu glanced at her casually and said, "Your problem is not fat or ugliness. It's useless to eat a diet meal."

Cheng Nao: "..." I'm ugly and don't look at who I look like. Then she laughed and said loudly: "Mom! I want to eat boiled coriander at night! Bitter melon boiled!"

Wen Renmu was completely black now.

Just when he thought everything was over, Qing Huan first brought out the cooked white porridge from the kitchen, followed by a few home-cooked dishes and a plate of appetizing hot and sour cucumbers, and finally she held a small pot of bitter gourd and boiled coriander. When he came out, Wen Renmu clearly saw Cheng Nao, who was sitting opposite him, showing a devilish smile.

He had already shot this **** on the wall... he reluctantly reached out to pick him up in despair, but Qing Huan said, "Does Mu Mu want to lose weight, too? This is a noisy diet meal."

Wen Renmu suddenly felt that spring is coming, and he immediately jumped up: "No, of course not, I want to help you with your tiredness!" He took the pot from Qinghuan's hand and put it blankly. He looked in front of Nao, and then showed a fatherly smile, "Sorry to Nao Nao, Dad shouldn't have said that you are ugly just now, you are the most beautiful man...girl in the world."

Cheng Nao looked at the sky collapsed. She pointed to a bowl of bitter gourd boiled with coriander in front of her, her tears almost fell, her fingers trembling. Finally, she looked at Qinghuan with a begging look: "Mom..." No, I didn't want it to be eaten by myself!

Qinghuan said gently and softly: "Eat while it is hot, it will be very bitter when it is cold."

From an angle that Wen Renmu can't see, she glanced at her daughter with full warning. She dared not return home at night and would fight with each other. The most annoying thing was that she was injured. How could she do it without suffering?

When Cheng Nao looked at this look, he knew that he couldn't refuse, and he was suddenly desperate.

"Ah..." Wen Renmu, who was drinking the soft and glutinous rice porridge cooked by his own treasure, let out a contented sigh, "Noisy, your mother's porridge is really delicious. Ah, this cucumber is sour and spicy." "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) It’s really appetizing, and the potato shreds are delicious, oh, the preserved eggs are really chewy..." and deliberately made a snoring sound of porridge and crisp chewing.

Cheng Nao really wanted to pour this pot of bitter gourd water over so that the cheap dad could know how bitter he was.

Qing Huan smiled, as if she couldn't see the tension between the father and daughter at all.

There is a rule in their house, if she cooks, then Cheng Nao washes the dishes, and vice versa. However, what Qing Huan didn't expect was that Wen Renmu took the initiative to pick up the dishes and chopsticks after eating, and smiled at her: "You go to watch TV, I'll wash, I'll wash." The words are meant to please.

Someone who washes the dishes is naturally not against it. As a result, as soon as she sits down, Cheng Nao squeezes her with the game console, and a man clasps her shoulders forcefully, and asks, "Mom really Do you want to marry this person?"

"What is this person? He is your father." Qing Huan said solemnly.

"I don't want Dad." Cheng Nao is really a little scared. She is very happy with her mother. She has lived very well since childhood. The most important thing in her mother's heart is her, but now she is killing an old man. Dad, will she still be important in the future? "Will you drive him away?"

"Noisy." Qing Huan felt that she had to let her daughter know a fact. "Mom likes him very much."

Cheng Nao stopped talking immediately.

Even if the mother and daughter have a good relationship and often sleep in the same bed and whisper, they still keep some secrets between each other. Cheng Nao knew that her father was not dead, although every year in her family report, her father filled in the family status column as dead. She just wants this person to show up one day later, and she can stay with her mother for one more day. "Since my mother likes him, why not find him earlier?"

Qing Huan sighed: "He is too clingy."

This is to fool the child, of course there are other reasons, because if you are with her, Wen Renmu will only be at a loss. She was pregnant and gave birth to Cheng Nao in the third year of high school. If Wen Renmu knew about it at that time, he would definitely Go find work without saying anything. He is strong and can come and go, so finding a job to support his family is not a problem. Then their family of three will live a life like this simple and mediocre... strange.

There is no way to solve the calamity in Cheng Nao Ming's life without a strong father.