Shen Ning felt distressed when she heard this.
The child has just recovered from a cold, his stomach, intestines and throat are delicate, and he is still taking medicine. How can he eat spicy food?
"Ding Ding, whatever you want to eat, Mommy will make it for you now." She immediately stood up and asked.
"Mommy, I want to drink some vegetable porridge, stir-fried pork with sour beans, and thin-skinned dumplings." Ding Ding thought for a moment and replied.
"Okay, you wait here first, Mommy will go down and do it right away." Shen Ning kissed his forehead and turned to walk downstairs.
"Mommy, I'll go with you." Ding Ding didn't want to stay in the bedroom alone, so he followed her downstairs.
In the kitchen, Shen Ning became busy.
She was not unfamiliar with this kitchen. She had worked here for two years and cooked for Li Zhenting every day. She was very familiar with it.
She cooks porridge, cuts meat, kneads dough, and stir-fries with great agility.
Ding Ding followed beside him, chatting incoherently. Wherever Shen Ning went, he followed, like a little tailor.
When Li Zhenting came back, he saw the kitchen bustling with activity. Steam was rising from the pot, and the woman was concentrating on cooking. The child followed beside her, pointing here and there and asking questions from time to time, and the woman patiently explained. What a warm and harmonious scene.
No matter how you look at it, they look like a real mother and son!
He stood there somewhat dazed.
"Okay, it's time to eat." At this time, Shen Ning wiped his hands on his apron, picked up the iron spoon, and a bowl of hot thin-skinned dumplings came out of the pot.
"It's time to eat." Ding Ding smiled and quickly crawled to the dining table and sat down, putting his hands on the table and looking at his mother.
Shen Ning laid out the food and uncovered the casserole with a smile.
immediately
A fresh fragrance lingered in the air.
"Wow, that's great, thank you, Mommy." Ding Ding clapped his hands.
He didn't even notice Li Zhenting standing beside him, and even called out "Mommy".
"Come, eat." Shen Ning picked up the bowl, filled it with porridge and placed it in front of Ding Ding, then began to take care of him while he ate dumplings.
Ding Ding ate with great relish and wanted to lick the bowl clean.
Shen Ning kept saying beside him, "Slow down, don't get burned."
Li Zhenting suddenly felt his stomach rumbling with emptiness, and then he realized that in order to work overtime and come back to see his son early, he had even forgotten to eat dinner.
At this time, I smelled the fragrance of the food and my stomach was really, really hungry!
"Cough, cough." He deliberately cleared his throat and walked over with a stern face.
When Shen Ning looked up and saw him, his face changed color.
How long has this devil been here? Did he hear Ding Ding calling her mommy just now?
But seeing his calm and indifferent expression, he probably didn't hear it.
"Mr. Li, you're back." She greeted him lightly and then lowered her head to continue taking care of Ding Ding's meal, treating him as if he were air.
"Daddy." Ding Ding just called him and then lowered his head to eat.
Li Zhenting sat down at the dining table with a loud voice.
Six years ago, as long as he sat steadily at the dining table like this every day, Shen Ning would serve him food, fill his bowl, ladle soup, and serve him like a nanny, taking care of him as comfortably as a child.
But today, after he sat down at the dining table, she didn't even look at him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
He cleared his throat again.
"Daddy, if you want to eat, just go and get it yourself." Even Ding Ding could see what he was thinking and spoke without raising his head.
Well, this time, Li Zhenting felt a little embarrassed.
Shen Ning also raised his head: "Boss Li, I made a lot today, if you want to eat it, just take the leftovers."
After saying that, he lowered his head again to pick up some sour beans for Ding Ding.
Well, Li Zhenting was really hungry, and the familiar smell of food had a fatal temptation to him. Shen Ning had nothing to do with him now, so he couldn't force himself to enjoy that kind of treatment.
He stood up, got a bowl and chopsticks, filled up some porridge and started eating the dumplings.
(End of this chapter)
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