Chapter 149 Dad, You Are So Good to Me
Hearing Leng Ningmeng's words, Leng Xingyao and Leng Muyun's smiling faces froze.
It's so infuriating.
Is this what a human being would say?
Tired of eating out!
This is definitely intentional showing off.
"Leng Lemon, I'll give you three seconds to reorganize your words." Leng Xingyao said.
"I've just learned a grappling technique recently. Third sister, do you want to try it?" Leng Muyun threatened in a cold voice.
"Dad, look at my eldest and second sisters, they are so fierce." Leng Lemon said to Leng Feng with a look of grievance.
Leng Feng smiled and said, "You're asking for trouble!"
"Did you hear that? Dad said you're asking for trouble." Leng Ningmeng laughed.
"I'm talking about you." Leng Feng said with a smile, "I'm telling you, if those two beat you up, I won't interfere."
"Haha... did you hear what dad said? Little Lemon, just wait." Leng Xingyao said with a smile.
"Show off, we will wait for you in Kyoto during the summer vacation." Leng Muyun also said.
Leng Ningmeng came to Leng Feng with a depressed look on his face. He hugged Leng Feng's arm and said pitifully, "Dad, I am your little cotton-padded jacket. Besides, you asked me to make this video. You can't just stand by and watch me die."
"Have you forgotten? Your little cotton-padded jacket is leaking." Leng Feng said while picking vegetables: "Besides, I just asked you to dial the video, but I didn't ask you to say such a provocative thing."
"Dad, you are right. My little sister's cotton-padded jacket is leaky. My second sister and I are the best. We only feel sorry for dad." Leng Xingyao said with a smile.
"Sister, are you experiencing a Renaissance?" Leng Muyun said with a smile.
Leng Ningmeng smiled and said, "Should the word 'Dad' be said in a coquettish tone?"
"We don't want to talk to you. We want to chat with dad." Leng Xingyao said.
"It seems that today's red envelopes have not been sent out yet. Since you don't want to talk to me, forget about the red envelopes." Leng Ningmeng sighed.
When they heard the word "red envelope", Leng Xingyao and Leng Muyun's expressions changed immediately.
Leng Xingyao laughed and said, "I haven't finished what I said. What I said is that I don't want to talk to you now. I just want to miss you quietly."
"There is no grudge that can't be resolved with a red envelope." Leng Muyun said.
"Is my little cotton-padded jacket leaking air?" Leng Ningmeng asked with a smile.
"Air leakage only means good breathability." Leng Xingyao said.
Leng Feng couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "Xingyao, can you be more respectful?"
"Sister said that position is worthless, red envelopes are the most fragrant." Leng Muyun said.
"What about you? Do you have a stance?" Leng Feng asked.
Leng Muyun smiled and said, "I think what Big Sister said is right."
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The three sisters joked for a while and finally got back to the topic.
"Dad, what delicious food are you going to make for my third sister?" Leng Xingyao asked.
Leng Feng said: "Braised spareribs, flavored eggplant, and stir-fried broccoli."
"These are all my favorite dishes." Leng Xingyao said depressedly.
"I'll make it for you after we get to Kyoto," Leng Feng said.
Leng Feng cooked while chatting with his daughters.
Seeing Leng Feng's skillful craftsmanship, Leng Xingyao and Leng Muyun praised him repeatedly.
"Dad, you are such an amazing cook."
“This color is so beautiful.”
Leng Feng was extremely happy to hear his daughters' praise.
After the food was ready, Leng Feng and Leng Lemon came to the dining table and sat down.
At this time, Leng Muyun said, "I don't want to watch what's next. I'm going to train now."
"I also have to go back to the dormitory and continue eating my instant noodles." Leng Xingyao said pitifully.
"I haven't told you what it tastes like yet." Leng Lemon said quickly.
"Get out of here and send out the red envelopes quickly." Leng Xingyao said.
"Goodbye, Dad."
"Goodnight, Dad."
Leng Xingyao and Leng Muyun said goodbye to Leng Feng one after another and then hung up the phone.
"Let's eat." Leng Ningmeng said, picking up a piece of pork ribs and putting it in his mouth.
As the ribs entered his mouth, Leng Ningmeng opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Dad, this is so delicious. It seems your cooking skills have become even better?"
Leng Lemon has eaten the meal cooked by Leng Feng.
Although the taste was good before, today's braised spareribs are definitely at the level of a top chef.
Both the texture and the taste are amazing.
"If it tastes good, eat more." Leng Feng said with a smile.
"Yeah." Leng Ningmeng nodded happily, and then started eating mode.
It was already half past eight after dinner, and Leng Feng accompanied Leng Ningmeng at home to watch variety shows.
In addition to watching TV, Leng Ningmeng also sent red envelopes in the group.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Leng Ningmeng finished washing up and said to Leng Feng, "Dad, I'm going to bed first."
"Well, good night." Leng Feng said.
"Good night." Leng Lemon smiled sweetly and walked back to her room.
When Leng Lemon returned to the room, Leng Feng also washed up and fell asleep.
Leng Feng got up early in the morning, kneaded the dough himself, and then rolled out handmade noodles.
When the cold lemon was rising, the noodles were already in the pot.
"Dad, what are you doing?" Leng Lemon asked curiously.
"You'll know in a moment." Leng Feng said with a smile, "Hurry up and wash up, you can eat soon."
"Okay." Leng Ningmeng smiled and walked into the bathroom and started washing up.
When Leng Lemon finished washing up, Leng Feng had already brought breakfast to the table.
"Big wide noodles!" Leng Ningming asked in surprise, "Dad, did you roll these noodles this morning?"
"Well, try it and see if it tastes good." Leng Feng said with a smile.
"Dad, you are so good to me. You get up so early to roll noodles for me." Leng Ningming was very touched. These were noodles rolled by Leng Feng himself.
Leng Feng laughed and said, "You silly girl, if I don't treat you well, who should I treat well?"
"Dad, don't worry. I will definitely be filial to you in the future and will not abandon you on the street." Leng Ningmeng hugged Leng Feng's arm and said with her face against Leng Feng's shoulder.
Leng Feng heard this and said awkwardly, "Should I be touched? Or should I feel sad? If I don't give you this hand-rolled noodles, are you going to throw me out on the street?"
"How could that be? I'm just expressing my gratitude to you." Leng Lemon laughed.
"Okay, try it quickly. If you keep talking, the noodles will not taste good." Leng Feng said, patting Leng Ningmeng's head.
Leng Ningmeng nodded happily, then picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of noodles.
"Wow...it's so delicious." Leng Ningmeng exclaimed, "Dad, these noodles are absolutely amazing."
Leng Feng smiled and said, "Ingredients and time are limited. Next time I'll make it with bone broth. It will definitely taste better."
"Yeah." Leng Ningmeng nodded happily. While eating noodles, she asked Leng Feng, "Dad, did you learn cooking?"
"I learned it online when I was bored at work." Leng Feng said, "The Internet is so easy to use nowadays. There are video tutorials for every dish. Just watch it a few times and you'll be able to learn it."
"Dad, you're amazing! You're a talented artist," Leng Ningmeng praised. "I've tried learning from videos before, but the finished products were always pretty dark."
(End of this chapter)
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