Chapter 010 He is filial, but that doesn't mean he is stupid!

Li Liuli pretended to be calm, "Dad is at home, we are not afraid."

The two sisters took small steps and went to the stove.

When they saw Li Wenfeng rolling noodles in the house, the two sisters came to life, "Dad."

Li Wenfeng smiled and raised his eyes.

Seeing the unfriendly face of Mrs. Li, he felt a toothache, "Okay, Mom, since you are not willing to take care of my wife and children for me for the sake of money, I will find someone else to take care of them in the future."

"As a mother-in-law, I shouldn't take care of her! The little girl is not worth my trouble..."

Mrs. Li didn't even think about it and retorted to her son.

After saying that, she suddenly thought of something. If she is not allowed to take care of them, where is the money?

"Second brother, what do you mean by that?"

"It means literally."

Li Wenfeng curled his lips and motioned to the two sisters, "Ali, go wash the vegetables, Zhuzhu, come and light the fire."

The two sisters happily agreed, one went into the house, and the other went to wash the vegetables by the water pump.

Old Mrs. Li was in a state of confusion, "Tell mom clearly, are you not going to give the money to the family?"

"Look at what mom said, you and dad gave birth to me..."

Li Wenfeng looked at her and smiled meaningfully, "I am a scoundrel but I have no conscience, don't worry, I will not reduce your filial piety."

There was one thing he didn't say.

His parents had four sons and one daughter, and filial piety to his parents was not just his business.

Filial piety...

then of course he would do the same as other brothers and sisters.

Taking money to support a large family is such a stupid thing. If his family treats their wives and children well, it would be fine. But now...

screw his grandfather!

He is filial, but it doesn't mean he is stupid!

Old Mrs. Li looked at the smile on her son's face and always felt that something was strange.

After that, Li Wenfeng stopped looking at her, put the kneaded dough on the chopping board, and started rolling the noodles with a rolling pin.

Li Liuli came in after washing the vegetables.

Seeing Li Wenfeng rolling the noodles, she took a mini chopping board, put it on the stove between the big pot and the small pot, and cut the vegetables.

The movements were neat and tidy, and the speed was fast. It was obvious that he worked often.

Li Wenfeng's eyes became colder and colder.

The frustration and anger in his heart surged up like a raging sea.

He took a deep breath and smiled, "Ali, you have good knife skills. Did you learn it from watching your mother cook?"

Li Liulisi didn't realize that her father had a hidden meaning.

She nodded with a smile, "I watch my mother cook every day. Sometimes when my mother is too busy, I cut vegetables beside her. I will learn it after cutting more."

"I can do it too!"

Li Zhenzhu, who was sitting in front of the stove, also straightened her chest, "My elder sister and I will take turns cutting. Once we learn it, mom can sit in front of the stove and light the fire while we cook."

Li Wenfeng heard it, and it became:

cooking every day... too busy... you will learn it after cutting more... both sisters can do it!

His wife cooked and served them with a big belly!

He glanced at the first and third wives, and his eyes narrowed.

There are still two days left, time is tight and the task is heavy. No one can escape by bullying his wife and children while he is not at home!

Li Liuli did not brag, she really knows how to cook, and she cooks very well.

Minced meat eggplant, fried egg with tomato, semen mixed with cucumber, three kinds of sauce.

The vegetables are out of the pot, water is added to cook noodles, and when the noodles are cooked, Li Wenfeng first scooped a bowl and put it aside, and took the rest to the well water and rinsed it twice, and then said that the cool noodles were ready.

In the stove room, Li Zhenzhu quickly peeled a clove of garlic, put it in the garlic mortar, and used a garlic hammer to mash it into a paste.

I didn't dare to add oil, just a little salt.

Li Wenfeng saw it, picked up the sesame oil pot and poured a hole.

The two sisters' eyes widened.

Li Zhenzhu was scared and excited, "Dad, it's too much..."

Grandma will be unhappy.

Li Wenfeng smiled, "Hurry up and get some rice."

The two sisters happily took their bowls to pick up the noodles, sprinkled garlic paste on the rice, and added water.

Li Wenfeng picked up the bowl that had not been cooled, and added half a bowl of minced meat eggplant and tomato scrambled eggs.

Seeing the two girls picking up the cucumber to eat, he frowned, split the remaining minced meat eggplant in half, and scooped it into the two bowls.

"Dad!"

The two sisters didn't want it, "Give it all to us, what are you going to eat?"

Li Wenfeng pouted at the cucumber, "There is no semen in Beijing, and Dad has been craving semen and cucumber for more than half a year."

He held them down with a firm attitude, and the two sisters smiled and agreed.

At the end, there was some tomato scrambled eggs left, which he poured into his own bowl, along with most of the semen mixed with cucumber.

He picked up the bowl and was about to go back to the house, but found that the two sisters were washing the dishes and pots in tacit understanding. They only picked up the bowl after they had cleaned up.

Li Zhenzhu glanced at the main room and explained in a low

voice, "If you don't do it well, grandma will scold you." Li Wenfeng nodded, "Let's go, go back to the house to eat."

The father and daughter returned to the second room.

Looking at the big bowl of rice, Fan Qingyi was worried, "Brother Wenfeng, I just ate two eggs and drank a bowl of brown sugar water, and I'm still full now."

"One bowl of water, and it's gone after going to the toilet."

Li Wenfeng smiled and picked up an egg and fed it to her mouth, "Eat quickly."

Li Shanhu yawned and looked at the handsome and doting father of his wife from a close distance. Seeing that her mother's eyes were full of light, there was no doubt that it was true love.

[Oh, it turns out that my dad is still a love-brained person! 】

Fan Qingyi lowered her eyes, looked at her little daughter, and smiled, "Good girl, you're awake."

She raised her eyes and wanted to ask Li Wenfeng about her little daughter's name, but Li Wenfeng stuffed her mouth with meat again.

She glared at him with shame and anger.

Li Wenfeng grinned.

"Nannan hasn't been named yet. Have you decided on a name?"

[Li Shanhu, Li Shanhu!]

Li Wenfeng nodded, "I've thought of a few. Which one do you think is good? Ruyi, Song'an, Jixiang..."

[Oh, why isn't my name included? Where's Shanhu?]

Li Shanhu stared with her big black eyes.

Fan Qing gently stroked the back of his little daughter's hand and smiled, "Didn't dad ask us to name the children after medicinal herbs? These aren't names of medicinal herbs, are there any others?"

"My dad is old-fashioned. It's a different era now, but he still names children after medicinal herbs."

Fan Qing looked at him and said, "The names you chose for A'li and Zhuzhu are very nice. They are both names of medicinal herbs and our treasures."

Li Wenfeng was praised and laughed.

"That's right, don't you see who gave her the name?"

He laughed, and Fan Qingyi also smiled with curved eyebrows. The two sisters stuffed their mouths with fragrant rice, and saw their parents laughing, and they also laughed.

The room was unusually warm for a moment.

"Then... Shanhu?"

[Mom, this, this, my name. ]

Li Shanhu kicked her legs and grabbed Fan Qingyi's fingers, wanting to let her know that she liked this name.

Fan Qingyi looked at her with a smile, "Look, our little Shanhu likes this name."

Li Wenfeng stuffed another mouthful of noodles into her mouth, lowered his head to look at his little daughter, said hey, and asked his wife, "Liuli's nickname is A Li, Zhenzhu's nickname can be Zhuzhu, Shanhu...what should I call her? Huhu? Xiaoshan?" Xiaosan? Huhu

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Li

Shanhu's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe that her own father actually gave her such a nickname.

She protested with a roar.

[I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want to be called Xiaosan, I don't want to be called Hutu! ]

Fan Qing glared at her husband, "You might as well call her Xifan."

Li Wenfeng was stunned.

The twins said in confusion, "The Xifan we drank?"

Li Wenfeng laughed.