Hearing Leng Lemon's words, Leng Xingyao and Leng Muyun's smiling faces instantly solidified.

It's so irritating.

Is this what people say?

Tired of eating out!

This is definitely a deliberate show off.

"Leng Lemon, give you three seconds to reorganize your own words." Leng Xingyao said.

"I just learned a trick to catch the hand recently, third sister, do you want to try it?" Leng Muyun threatened coldly.

"Dad, look at the eldest sister and the second sister, they are too fierce." Leng Lemon said to Leng Feng with an aggrieved expression.

Leng Feng said with a smile: "You have committed sins, you can't live!"

"Have you heard? Dad said you can't live your own lives." Leng Lemon laughed.

"I'm talking about you." Leng Feng said with a smile: "I can tell you that if the two of them beat you, I won't interfere."

"Haha... have you heard what the old man said? Little Lemon, you wait." Leng Xingyao smiled.

"Show off, we will be waiting for you in Kyoto during the summer." Leng Muyun also said.

Leng Mengmeng came to Leng Feng’s side with a depressed look. He hugged Leng Feng’s arm and said pitifully, “Dad, I’m your little padded jacket. Besides, you let me play this video. You can't die without saving."

"Have you forgotten? Your little padded jacket is leaking." Leng Feng said while picking up the vegetables, "Furthermore, I just asked you to dial the video, but I didn't make you say so much."

"Dad, you are right, the little girl's padded jacket is leaking. It is better for me and the second sister, we will only feel sorry for my father." Leng Xingyao said with a smile.

"Sister, are you doing the Renaissance?" Leng Muyun smiled.

Leng Lemon smiled and said, "Should the word father be said in a coquettish tone?"

"I don't want to talk to you, we want to talk to Dad." Leng Xingyao said.

"Today's red envelope seems to have not been sent yet, since you don't want to talk to me, let's forget the red envelope." Leng Lemon said with a sigh.

Leng Xingyao and Leng Muyun's expressions immediately changed when they heard the words "red envelope".

Leng Xingyao laughed and said, "I haven't finished speaking yet, what I said is that I don't want to talk to you now, I just want to miss you quietly."

"There is no hatred that can't be solved by a red envelope." Leng Muyun said.

"My little padded jacket is leaking?" Leng Lemon asked with a smile.

"The air leakage can only show that the air permeability is good." Leng Xingyao said.

Leng Feng couldn't help but smile when he heard this, "Xing Yao, can you take a stand?"

"The eldest sister said that her position is worthless, and the red envelope is the most fragrant." Leng Muyun said.

"What about you? Do you have a stand?" Leng Feng asked.

Leng Muyun smiled and said, "I think the eldest sister is right."

...

The three sisters joked for a while, and finally turned back to the topic.

"Dad, what are you trying to make delicious for the third sister?" Leng Xingyao asked.

Leng Feng said: "Broiled pork ribs, flavored eggplant and a broccoli."

"It's all my favorite dishes." Leng Xingyao said depressed.

"After I go to Kyoto, I will do it for you." Leng Feng said.

While chatting with his daughters, Leng Feng was cooking.

Seeing Leng Feng's skilled craftsmanship, Leng Xingyao and Leng Muyun admired again and again.

"Dad, you are so good at cooking."

"This color is too good."

Hearing the praises of his daughters, Leng Feng was very happy.

After cooking, Leng Feng and Leng Lemon came to the table and sat down.

At this time, Leng Muyun said: "I don't want to watch the next content, I'm going to train."

"I also want to go back to the dormitory and continue to eat my instant noodles." Leng Xingyao said pitifully.

"I haven't told you the taste yet." Leng Lemon said quickly.

"Go away, hurry up and send a red envelope." Leng Xingyao said.

"Goodbye, Dad."

"Good night dad."

Leng Xingyao and Leng Muyun said goodbye to Leng Feng one after another, and then hung up the call.

"Let's eat." Leng Lemon said, picking up a piece of ribs and putting it in his mouth.

At the entrance of the ribs, Leng Lemon opened his eyes in surprise: "Dad, this is too delicious, your cooking skills seem to be stronger?"

Leng lemon has eaten rice cooked by Leng Feng.

Although it used to taste very good, today’s braised pork ribs is definitely at the level of top chefs.

Both the texture and the taste are absolutely perfect.

"Eat more if it is delicious." Leng Feng smiled.

"En." Leng Lemon nodded happily, and then started the food-eating mode.

It was half past eight after dinner, and Leng Feng accompanied Leng Lemon to watch variety shows at home.

In addition to watching TV, Leng Lemon also gave out red envelopes in the group.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the cold lemon wash was over, she said to Leng Feng: "Dad, I will go to bed first."

"Well, good night." Leng Feng said.

"Good night." Leng Lemon smiled sweetly, and then walked back to his room.

When Leng Mengmeng returned to the room, Leng Feng also washed up, and then fell asleep.

Wake up early in the morning, Leng Feng made the dough by himself, and then rolled out the handmade noodles.

When Leng Lemon got up, the noodles were already in the pot.

"Dad. What are you doing?" Leng Lemon asked curiously.

"You'll find out later." Leng Feng said with a smile: "Hurry up and wash, you can eat right away."

"Good." Leng Lemon smiled and walked into the bathroom and began to wash.

When Leng Lemon was finished washing, Leng Feng had already put breakfast on the table.

"Big wide noodles!" Leng Lemon was surprised: "Dad, did you roll the noodles in the morning?"

"Well, can it taste?" Leng Feng said with a smile.

"Dad, you are so kind to me. I got up so early and made noodles for me." Leng Lemon was very touched. This is the noodles made by Leng Feng himself.

Leng Feng smiled and said, "You stupid girl, I am not good to you, who is good to you?"

"Dad, don't worry, I will absolutely be filial to you in the future, and will not leave you on the street." Leng Lemon said, holding Leng Feng's arm and putting his face on Leng Feng's shoulder.

When Leng Feng heard this, he said awkwardly: "Do you think I should be moved? Or should I feel so sad? If you don't have this hand-made noodles for you, are you going to throw me on the street?"

"How come? I'm expressing my gratitude to you." Leng Lemon laughed.

"Okay, try it quickly, and if you continue to talk, the noodles won't taste good." Leng Feng said, patting Leng Lemon's head.

Leng Lemon nodded happily, then took a bite of noodles with his chopsticks.

"Woo... it's delicious." Leng Lemon exclaimed, "Dad, this noodle is absolutely amazing."

Leng Feng smiled and said, "The materials and time are limited. I will make it with bone broth next time. It will definitely taste better."

"Yeah." Leng Lemon nodded happily. She ate the noodles and asked Leng Feng: "Dad, did you go to learn cooking?"

"It's okay at work, I learned it on the Internet." Leng Feng said: "The Internet is so easy to use now. There are video tutorials for every dish. You can learn it by watching it a few more times."

"Dad is amazing, you can be considered a talented player." Leng Lemon said complimented: "I have learned from the video before, but the finished products are quite dark."