Chapter 157 Cold Lemon, You Don’t Talk About Martial Ethics
Smelling the fragrance, Leng Lemon walked over curiously.
Even Beibei ran over and looked at the casserole with stewed bones with a look of anticipation.
"Dad, this bone soup smells so good." Leng Ningmeng said with a smile.
Leng Feng smiled and said, "When it's ready, I'll give you a bowl first."
Leng Lemon nodded repeatedly: "Okay."
“Woo…”
Beibei also barked happily, wagging its tail like a puppy.
"It wants it too!" Leng Ningmeng pointed at Beibei and said with a smile.
"You still have the nerve to ask for bone soup?" Leng Feng glared at Bei Bei and said unhappily.
Beibei seemed to understand what Leng Feng said, or perhaps she heard the unfriendly tone in Leng Feng's voice.
I saw it lying at Leng Lemon's feet, its eyes watery, looking so pitiful.
"Dad, Beibei knows he was wrong and he won't do that again." Leng Ningmeng picked up Beibei and smiled at Leng Feng.
"Go watch TV first. This bone soup will take a long time to stew." Seeing Leng Ningmeng protecting Beibei, Leng Feng asked helplessly, "By the way, do you want to eat some staple food?"
"No, just eat some fish and drink a bowl of bone soup." Leng Ningmeng said with a smile.
"I understand." Leng Feng said and closed the kitchen door.
Leng Ningmeng had just sat down on the sofa when Leng Xingyao and Leng Muyun made a video call.
Picking up the video, Leng Xingyao was the first to speak: "Third sister, what activities are there tomorrow?"
"Dad is going to take me out to play. We won't be idle all day." Leng Ningmeng said happily: "What about you two?"
"Sister, you shouldn't ask this question." Leng Muyun said depressedly.
Leng Xingyao also said depressedly: "How could I have known that our dad would take time off to take her out to play? I'm so envious!"
"This is something you can't envy!" Leng Lemon said proudly.
"Don't be so proud!" Leng Xingyao snorted, "Where's Dad? We didn't talk?"
"Dad is steaming yellow croaker for me." Leng Ningmeng laughed and said, "There's also herbal pork bone soup. Dad will make me ramen with the traditional soup tomorrow morning!"
"Give the phone to Dad, I want to protest!" Leng Xingyao and Leng Muyun were so envious!
Cold lemon is so happy!
Not only does Leng Feng play with him, but there are also delicious foods made by Leng Feng.
Poor them, they can only stay in school!
"Dad is cooking, he doesn't have time." Leng Ningmeng laughed and said, "Tell me if you have anything to say. I'll pass it on for you."
At this moment, Leng Feng walked out of the kitchen.
"Is that Xingyao and Muyun?" Leng Feng asked when he saw Leng Ningmeng on the video call.
"Dad, we have something to tell you." Leng Xingyao shouted when she heard Leng Feng's voice.
Leng Feng came and sat down next to Leng Ningmeng. He looked at the screen and said, "What's the matter?"
"The eldest and second sisters want to protest." Leng Ningmeng said with a smile.
Leng Feng asked curiously, "What are you protesting about?"
"Third sister said you were going to spend the weekend with her and even made her some delicious food. Of course we had to protest." Leng Xingyao picked up the instant noodles beside her and said, "Look, how pitiful I am. While all my roommates are out, I can only eat instant noodles to get by."
"Let Lemon send some red envelopes to comfort the wounded heart?" Leng Feng suggested.
"That's also possible." Leng Muyun said.
Leng Xingyao also smiled and said, "Third sister, it depends on your performance."
"Just wait and grab the red envelope." Leng Muyun said and hung up the phone.
"I..." Leng Ningmeng looked at Leng Feng depressedly: "Dad, it's not easy for me to make some money."
"Okay, I'll buy a plane ticket to Kyoto on Monday to spend some time with your two sisters," Leng Feng said.
Hearing this, Leng Ningmeng hurriedly smiled and said, "Problems that can be solved with money are not problems. I will send out red envelopes right now, and you can grab them too, Dad!"
Leng Feng took out his cell phone with a smile on his face and walked into the kitchen.
Soon, the sound of red envelopes rang out in the WeChat family group.
It’s quite interesting to grab red envelopes while cooking.
After sending the red envelopes, Leng Ningmeng made a video call to her two sisters.
"Are you satisfied now?" Leng Lemon said resentfully.
"I feel much better now. I finally have enough money to go out and have a bowl of cross-bridge rice noodles." Leng Xingyao said.
"Sister, I can go out tomorrow too. Let's make an appointment?" Leng Muyun said, "You treat me to Cross-Bridge Rice Noodles for lunch, and I'll treat you to pizza."
"Okay, let's go out together." Leng Xingyao said happily.
"You have to remember that the money was contributed by me," Leng Lemon said.
"How about you sponsor a little more?" Leng Xingyao said with a smile, "My second sister and I will also go to a five-star hotel to have a buffet."
Hearing this, Leng Ningmeng quickly said, "Go find our dad about this."
Just as the three sisters were chatting, Leng Feng came out with oil-splashed yellow croaker.
Leng Ningmeng immediately cut the camera to the yellow croaker. She smiled and said, "Look, the yellow croaker our dad made, doesn't it look delicious?"
"I can only look at them with envy, but I can't eat them." Leng Xingyao said.
"I'll go to Kyoto and cook for you guys during the summer vacation." Leng Feng said with a smile, "We'll both prepare Xingyao's sea bass and Muyun's pickled fish."
"Dad is so nice. He even knows our tastes." Leng Xingyao said with a smile.
Leng Feng and Leng Ningmeng came to the dining table and sat down, and then he asked: "What are you two going to do tomorrow?"
"I just made an appointment with my elder sister to go shopping together tomorrow." Leng Muyun said, "My elder sister will treat me to rice noodles at noon, and I will treat her to pizza in the evening."
Leng Feng smiled and said, "Okay, I'll transfer 50,000 yuan to each of you later. If you like anything, just buy it."
"No, we can't spend that much money." Leng Xingyao said hurriedly.
"If you can't spend it, save it as your own pocket money." Leng Feng said with a smile.
"I understand. Thank you, Dad." Leng Muyun said.
Leng Ning looked at Leng Feng with surprise: "Dad, do I have one too?"
"You think too much." Leng Feng said.
"This isn't fair." Leng Ningmeng said gloomily, "If you don't give me 50,000, 10,000 will be fine."
"I'm going to Kyoto and I'll leave you 100,000, okay?" Leng Feng said jokingly.
"You old man are so bad. You only know how to threaten me with this matter." Leng Lemon snorted.
Seeing Leng Ningmeng being humiliated, Leng Xingyao and Leng Muyun both laughed happily.
Leng Ningmeng pouted, picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks and handed it to Leng Feng's mouth: "Dear father, your most considerate daughter feeds you a piece of fresh fish."
"Damn it, Leng Lemon, you have no martial ethics." Leng Xingyao shouted after hearing Leng Lemon's words.
Leng Muyun snorted, "Neng Lemon, you're playing with fire. Have you forgotten what my grappling hand feels like?"
Leng Feng opened his mouth and ate the fish meat that Leng Ningmeng fed him, then laughed and said, "Lemon, you are trying to provoke a fight!"
The family chatted happily for a long time and didn't hang up until nine o'clock.
Afterwards, Leng Feng transferred 50,000 yuan to Leng Xingyao and Leng Muyun respectively as their living expenses in Kyoto.
(End of this chapter)
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