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Chapter 15 Braised Pork

When the second son Ding Cailin was mentioned, Ding Peng found that the expressions of several people were a bit strange, and he was very curious.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Fang said while untiing her apron: "She is busy and spends most of her time eating outside. We won't wait for her anymore, and she will call before she comes back."

"Oh, then I won't wait. Also, Manrou, call her and ask, and see when she will come back today. Don't have any meals when she comes back then. Let's leave some for him." Ding Peng turned his head and said to Ding Manrou.

The three sisters of Ding Manrou: "..."

The three of them didn't say anything, just looked at each other.

Although Ding Peng said something casually just now, the three sisters were a little unbelievable again because they found that their father actually knew that they cared about people.

This is simply a situation that you can't even dream of.

"What's going on today?" Ding Ding muttered in a low voice.

Dingdang was next to her. The little beauty shook her head and said, "I want to run out so much, I'm so scared. What medicine is he selling in this gourd?"

"If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. I don't think we can be deceived by him in a few words. We should be vigilant at all times."

"The third brother is right."

"Call me!"

"You're two minutes older than me."

"It's just a sister when you're a little older, who made you so slow?"

“…”

At the dining table, five people sat in a circle, but none of them spoke, and the atmosphere was strange and awkward.

"Well, this is delicious. If you try this, the dishes your aunt cooks are more fragrant than those bought outside." Suddenly, Ding Peng suddenly picked up a piece of braised pork for each of Ding Manrou's three sisters, and then said.

As a result, his three daughters ran away in panic.

Ding Manrou lowered her head and looked at the large piece of braised pork in her bowl a little lost. It took a long time before she suddenly looked up and smiled.

Ding Ding looked at the braised pork in her bowl, and the little beauty's lips were pursed tightly.

The fourth brother Dingdang held the bowl with one hand and chopsticks with the other, and both hands were shaking slightly.

Zhao Fang also put down the bowl and looked at Ding Peng.

The four people are simply unimaginable now. They all understand one truth. It only takes one second for a person to go from good to bad, and one thought is enough. But if a person wants to go from bad to good, it will take a lifetime.

But what happened to Ding Peng? It hasn't arrived this day. Look, not only did you know how to care about people, but you also know how to pick up food for your three daughters. God, what are you kidding today? Do you understand whether to scare or comfort people? Otherwise, the food will be very depressing.

The atmosphere became even more awkward.

Ding Peng saw that his three daughters had not eaten, so he knew what was going on in his heart, but he had to pretend to know nothing on the surface.

"What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?" Ding Peng asked with a smile.

In fact, he just asked this question casually, but it didn't sound like that to the three sisters Ding Manrou. They felt that the threatening element in this sentence was even greater.

Isn't it delicious? What does it mean if you don't eat the dishes I picked for you? Do you want to be beaten?

Thinking of this result, all the three sisters shook their heads quickly.

Ding Manrou slowly grabbed the braised pork and put it in her mouth to chew it gently, elegant and quiet.

The braised pork is really delicious. Besides, Zhao Fang’s cooking skills are pretty good. The braised pork made is fragrant but not greasy, but Ding Manrou just can’t taste anything. It’s a bit sweet, a little salty, a little fragrant, a little bitter, almost a mixture of flavors.

Because Ding Peng, his father, never picked up food for her, not when she was a child, and even more so when she grew up!

This is the first time today!

It would be strange if her mood is not complicated.

Ding Ding carefully picked up the braised pork and put it directly into Ding Dang's bowl. Then he looked up at Ding Peng and smiled hard, saying, "I'm losing weight recently."

Dingdang was depressed and thought to himself that he didn't do anything like you, why would you do for me if you didn't eat? I was so scared that I couldn't do it anymore. Do you want me to live with two pieces?

"I......."

Dingdang just whispered me, and Ding Ding's words came over again.

"Second, you need to eat more. You are actually a physical job in medicine. You are so thin that you won't have the strength to get a knife when you perform surgery on others in the future, right?"

Dingdang really wanted to hold the bowl and press his third sister's face. It was wrong, it was not right at all! I am a doctor, but no one said that those who studied medicine should eat braised pork!

Besides, the scalpel weighs more? I can pick it up even if I only have one breath left. Is it nothing to do with braised pork?

Ding Dang looked at his elder sister with a tangled look, hoping that she could help her in the world.

But she found that her elder sister Ding Manrou seemed to be holding back her smile and turned her face aside.

Ding Dang was so depressed that she glared at her third sister Ding Ding. To be honest, she was a little envious. At least her third sister avoided this inexplicable attack.

Ding Ding was also very happy. He finally didn't have to eat that piece of braised pork that was unknown.

But before she finished her happiness, she saw Ding Peng pick up another piece of braised pork and put it in her bowl, and said, "Isn't this still a plate? There are so many, eat them all."

Ding Ding: "......"

The little beauty almost vomited blood, stared at the braised pork in her bowl for a while, then looked up at Ding Peng, and smiled awkwardly again.

As a result, Ding Man and Ding Dang broke his skills in an instant, and he could no longer help it. The two of them lowered their heads and shook their shoulders and laughed.

Zhao Fang also laughed, and she suddenly felt that the meal was a bit interesting.

Next to the table are two strollers, and there are two children in the car, Ding Li and Xiang Qiang.

The two little guys slept for several hours in the afternoon, and now they were very energetic. Each of them held a small bowl in their hands. Seeing the adults laugh, the two little guys also giggled. The small bowl in their hands hit the car and jingled.

Children's happiness is that simple.

When Ding Peng saw his son giggling, the guy separated a piece of braised pork, picked up a little and fed it to Ding Li's small mouth, and said, "Ah~ open your mouth."

Ding Li didn't eat it, just looked at Ding Peng and smiled.

Ding Peng said with a tiger's face, "Don't laugh, eat meat."

Zhao Fang smiled beside him and said, "Brother-in-law, children eat less meat and cannot digest it. Just give them some rice porridge for complementary food."

"oh."

Ding Peng knew nothing about this, and this guy picked up a small piece of braised pork.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Zhao Fang took the initiative to talk about the chicken farm.

"Brother-in-law, you have such a good breeding experience, so just set up a chicken farm with Xiangcheng." Zhao Fang said.

She was not sure if Ding Peng was really changed, but whether it was true or false, at least he really knew about breeding. If he was asked to do breeding with Xiang Cheng, he would not only help Xiang Cheng, but also have a stable job and would not be able to run around to drink every day.

Ding Peng smiled and said, "Look, I actually have only a slight understanding of breeding. Today I just happened to know a little about this disease."

"No, right? You must be humble. I heard from Xiang Cheng that the horse technician from the Municipal Animal Husbandry Bureau admires you today."

"That's the real humility, I'm lucky."

"By the way, brother-in-law, don't just eat, there is wine here."

As she was talking, Zhao Fang picked up the bottle. She was a test because Ding Peng didn't drink at noon today, which made her feel incredible. She wanted to see if she wanted to drink it at night and how much she could.

If he still drinks the same as before, it means that Ding Peng has not changed. If he is not drunk, it means that he is really slowly changing. If he doesn't drink it... that's impossible, he must drink it.

Ding Manrou and his two sisters actually saw the bottle of wine just now. Ding Manrou took out the wine, but they didn't say anything. After all, it was my uncle who told me to take out the bottle of wine for my father to drink.

They just hope that the drunkard father will not get drunk, and they dare not expect anything else.

Ding Peng looked at Zhao Fang with a smile. How could he not know what Zhao Fang meant? He was not polite and reached out to pick up the bottle of wine.

Seeing Ding Peng taking the wine bottle, Ding Manrou's sisters and Zhao Fang suddenly became nervous.
Chapter completed!
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