Chapter 21 Raising children can't cook, you are not angry
Ding Peng was woken up by the alarm clock he set.
Time: 5:50 am.
It wasn't very bright outside, so he took his phone over and turned off the alarm clock, sat up from the bed and looked at the gray sky outside, sighed, and said, "I haven't worked so hard before when I was at work, but I have to work hard to complete the task."
After saying that, Ding Peng got up and put on his clothes, then opened the door and looked at it. There were still a pile of wine bottles in his eyes.
This guy wishes he could break all these wine bottles with him now. It looks so disgusting.
When people come together early in the morning, they always see their family or delicious breakfasts. When they get here, they just have a bottle of wine. The good mood of the day has ruined this thing.
He slowly walked out of the room, turned on the lights in the living room, and then went to the bathroom to start washing.
Just as he was brushing his teeth, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him, and then a vague sound came.
"Sister, why are you getting up so early today? Please let me know, I want to go to the bathroom."
Ding Peng quickly turned his head to look at it, and saw that Ding Ding was still Ding Dang, standing behind him, rubbing his eyes, looking confused.
Although the three sisters and sisters were not sleepy last night, in order to be energetic during work and class, the three of them forced themselves to fall asleep at four or five o'clock. However, Ding Dang just closed his eyes and wanted to go to the bathroom for a while, so he got up in a daze.
When she came out, she didn't see if Ding Manrou was in the bed, not to mention that she was really sleepy now, and she was dizzy and just rubbed her eyes and came over.
When she arrived at the bathroom door, she saw someone washing. She didn't look carefully. She thought it was Ding Manrou, because Ding Manrou would get up early every day to make breakfast for them, but today seemed to be much earlier than before, so she asked.
After asking, Ding Dang was about to enter the bathroom. At this moment, Ding Peng turned around, and the air instantly solidified.
Ding Peng stopped brushing his teeth, with a toothbrush in his mouth and foaming on his mouth. After seeing Ding Dang's eyes were a little straight, because the little beauty had just gotten up from the bed, her pajamas were crooked, revealing her fair neck, and even a little further down.
Although Ding Peng looks about forty years old now, his soul is twenty-five years old after all, and he is a 25-year-old single dog without a girlfriend. Suddenly, he saw a beautiful woman with crooked pajamas, and Ding Peng almost ran away.
Fortunately, I hurried to myself in my heart: "Calm calm, this is my daughter, and I am her father."
He looked at Ding Dang in a daze, and Ding Dang was also staring at him in a daze.
"you......"
Ding Peng wants to say you want to go to the bathroom, right? I'll go out first.
As a result, as soon as he said one word, Ding Dang's soprano came out.
"ah!!!!"
It was still quiet around at five o'clock, and Ding Dang's scream was probably heard in the whole building.
"What's wrong?"
"Fourth brother, has he hit you again?! I said he couldn't become better, you still don't believe it."
Ding Man and Ding Ding were also in a daze. Suddenly, he heard Ding Dang's screams. The two sisters couldn't care much about it, got off the bed and rushed over barefootly.
As a result, the two sisters were stunned when they arrived at the bathroom door.
"You...what are you going to do?!" Ding Ding hurriedly pulled Ding Dang down behind him, staring at Ding Peng with a warning and asked with little confidence.
Ding Manrou also looked at Ding Peng and asked, "What did you do when you get up so early?"
Ding Peng took out the toothbrush, smiled helplessly, and said, "I don't know when you will go to work and class, so I want to make some porridge before you get up. Unexpectedly, Ding Ding wants to go to the bathroom, and then she screamed."
Ding Ding angrily said, "I am Ding Ding, she is Ding Dang!"
Ding Peng: "..."
I'll go, how can these two daughters be distinguished? I admit my mistake in the early morning. How embarrassing you said it was.
"Oh, right, then you go to the bathroom, I'll just wash my face in the kitchen."
After saying that, Ding Peng looked at him with all his sisters on guard. This guy passed by his three daughters and went straight to the kitchen.
Finally, Ding Man Rou and Ding Ding watched at the bathroom door. Ding Dang went to the bathroom. After he came out, the three sisters returned to the room and put double insurance on the door. Then... Then the sleepiness just now disappeared, and the three of them continued to suffer from insomnia.
"Sister, I'm so scared that he did this. What exactly does he want to do?" Ding Dangxin said with lingering fear.
Ding Ding snorted and said, "I guess he did it on purpose. Ding Dang, in the future, when he goes to the bathroom to call me together, there are more people and more power."
Ding Manrou didn't say anything, and the scene just now appeared in her mind. Although she was not a psychologist, she could tell from Ding Peng's eyes that he was really not intentional. Could it be that he really got up early to make breakfast for his three sisters?
"How could this happen? It's really flattering." Ding Manrou murmured in her heart.
Ding Peng in the kitchen washed his face under the faucet. He thought about what happened just now and felt very interesting. He couldn't help but laugh. He was so bored that he started cooking.
Although Ding Peng was a single dog before, he really couldn't cook. His cooking skills were just about making porridge and instant noodles.
At this moment, Ding Peng wanted to draw another prize. If he could draw a food collection, everything would be solved. But he knew that this was impossible. His first task had not been completed yet and he had no right to continue the lottery.
"I'm so depressed. I can't cook without raising children, do you think you're angry?" Ding Peng muttered depressedly and began to look for rice.
I found the rice in a bag, scoop out two spoons and put them in the pot and wash them. I put the pot on the heat and started cooking.
The job of cooking porridge is actually simple and simple, but it is a bit difficult to say that it is not simple.
Many people have better living conditions and buy pressure cookers and rice cookers. These have the function options for making porridge. Put the rice in the pot and press it to make porridge.
However, when there is no pressure cooker and rice cooker, you need some technique to make porridge. You must stir this thing frequently. First, it can prevent the rice porridge from sticking to the pot, and second, frequent stirring can make the rice porridge more viscous and fragrant.
Ding Peng had nothing to do, so he stayed in the kitchen and stared at the pot on the stove. After the rice soup in the pot boiled, he turned off the heat and started stirring, stirring for a while, stopping and continuing to cook, then cooking for a while and then stirring.
In my daughter's room, Ding Manrou's sisters were all with big eyes open, but they didn't say anything, and they all seemed to have something to worry about.
"Yeah~ It smells so good." Ding Dang suddenly said in a low voice.
As a result, Ding Ding was criticized directly.
"It's still delicious. I almost scared my sister and I to death just now."
"But it really smells so good, sister, why did he cook the porridge a little more fragrant than you do?"
Ding Manrou smiled and said, "You are a mental problem."
Ding Ding also said, "The fourth brother, let me tell you, making porridge is not that simple. If you want to make the porridge fragrant, you have to stir it constantly. How can I have that time for my elder sister? It's just cooking rice soup, but it's also delicious."
"You don't offend you, and you despise you," Ding Dang muttered, but then he sucked his nose hard and said, "I seem to be hungry. I didn't eat much of my aunt's dinner yesterday, and I'm a little empty."
Ding Ding stopped talking, and after a long time, he whispered: "It seems really delicious."
Ding Manrou put her hands under her head, smiled on her face, and said, "It really smells good."
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