Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities

"Do you want to go back and wait?"

Hearing what father said, the little guy suddenly shook his head:

"No, Ningning is with Dad."

It's pretty high-sounding, and those eyes are about to get into the bottom of the pot.

The corners of Mo Boyuan's mouth twitched slightly:

"whatever."

After that, I started to unpack the noodle packaging, and I found two bowls from the side cupboard and washed them. Then I sprinkled the remaining shallots into the bowls, ginger, garlic and coriander, Mo Boyuan It has always been insensitive to thanks.

Of course, if a small amount is added to the cooked dishes, it is acceptable.

The villain has been staring at the pot:

"Dad, the pot is smoking."

Mo Boyuan glanced, and reached out his hand to uncover the lid of the pot, all the shrimp in the pot had boiled and changed color:

"It has to be cooked again."

Fifteen minutes, ten minutes later, it’s early.

The little guy's neck stretched out, and at the same time the little nose was sniffing, he could faintly smell a smell of fresh shrimp, and licked his lips.

"Dad, Ningning is so hungry." whispered.

Mo Boyuan said:

"Wait again."

What else can be done?

Can't make food out of thin air?

The little guy touched his stomach, then looked into the pot with rolled eyes.

Mo Boyuan stirred the pot with chopsticks, took out a bowl and a plate from the cupboard again, rinsed them and placed them aside.

Looking at the time, it seems that it is almost the same.

After turning off the heat, use chopsticks to pick up the shrimps in the pot one by one and put them on the plate.

Although there are only a dozen of them, they are not small in size, and a large plate is assembled.

Seeing that everything was installed, the villain stepped forward with excitement:

"Dad, are you okay?"

Swallowing saliva in my throat.

"Who told you to approach? Go back!"

Bad father, so fierce and fierce!

Baba with a grieved face, he returned to the position where he had just stood.

This is not a question of whether it is fierce or not, it is the most natural reaction of a father.

For children, especially those a few years old, the kitchen is not a safe place.

Mo Boyuan really felt how hot the heat was when he was just picking up the shrimps. The stinky boy actually ran so close, what if he accidentally knocked the pot over?

What if half of the pot just boiled over the water?

Adults can hide, but kids?

Every day in the hospital, I don’t know how many children are sent in with scalds. That scene...no one can be calm anymore.

Especially when I see children with severe burns, let alone women, men have to cry.

Although he usually dislikes his son, it is impossible to be willing to see his son suffer such harm!

"Stand still, don't want to eat if you move." He continued to threaten.

The little guy was already hungry and croaked:

"Knowing Dad, Ning Ning will not move."

"Ok."

A few soft flashes flashed in his eyes.

Turn on the fire again, put a bag of noodles into the pot with the water just boiled the shrimp.

The noodles don't take much time and can be cooked in a few minutes.

"father?"

"Why? You can eat right away."

The little man gave up now.

Mo Boyuan held the plate of shrimp that was almost cold and handed it to the little man:

"Take it over."

To a certain extent, it can cultivate children's hands-on ability.

"Okay, dad don't worry, Ningning will be very careful." He specifically assured his dad.

After all, if you really fall, you won’t have to eat.