My daughter is so annoying

"Okay." Fang Cheng turned on the fire, and when the water boiled, he put the dumplings he had just made into the pot, up and down three times, and when all the dumplings floated up, Fang Cheng picked one up with chopsticks and ate it by himself After chewing half of it, he walked to Yang Yueyue's side and said, "I think the taste is a bit weak, you can try it."

Fang Cheng handed the leftover half of what he ate to Yang Yueyue's mouth, and Yang Yueyue ate it straight away.

"It's about the same. Qingqing and Xiao Yu'er should eat something lighter."

"Okay, that's it."

Fang Cheng scooped up all the dumplings in the pot with a bowl, and put them on the dining table: "Qingqing, Xiao Yuer, let's eat the dumplings."

The two originally snow-white doughs were kneaded into gray by the two little girls.

Hearing that the dumplings were ready, the two little girls hurriedly got up and walked over.

"Go wash your hands first, look at your dirty hands."

"Slightly slightly." Qingqing stuck out her tongue, and ran to the bathroom with Xiao Yu'er to wash her hands.

Fang Cheng reminded: "You two, be careful, blow on it before eating."

It's still raining outside.

In the evening, it seems to be a little bigger again.

Seeing that Yang Yueyue was getting more and more bags, Fang Cheng frowned and said, "There are so many, can I finish it?"

"It can be wrapped in plastic wrap, put in the refrigerator, and can be kept for a few days later."

"That's fine, but there's ice cream in the refrigerator, I'll go and get out first."

"Ah."

Twenty or so dumplings were set aside for dinner, and Fang Cheng put the rest in the freezer.

Yang Yueyue cooked dumplings again.

After cooking, put six in one bowl, and put the rest in another bowl.

"You eat so little."

"I've gained two catties, and I can't eat that much at night."

Fang Cheng pinched Yang Yueyue's face: "Nonsense, where did you gain weight?"

"Damn it, there's no such thing as long flesh growing on your face."

Fang Cheng hugged Yang Yueyue's waist with one hand, and said helplessly, "Your waist can still be hugged with one hand, why are you getting fat?"

"Anyway, I'll just eat six, and I'll give you the rest."

Fang Cheng said: "Then remember to drink milk at night."

"Know it."

Handmade dumplings and bought dumplings have completely different flavors. The correct way to eat dumplings should be to eat one third of the white mouth first, then eat one third with vinegar, and finally eat the last one with spicy peppers. , This is the best way to eat.

After Fang Cheng ate the dumplings in the bowl and burped, he took the bowls of the two little girls and Yang Yueyue to the kitchen to wash them.

Yang Yueyue was sitting on the sofa, and the two little girls were leaning on one of Yang Yueyue's shoulders, their postures and expressions were somewhat alike.

night.

Qingqing and Xiao Yu'er went to bed early, perhaps because of the rain outside the window, the two little girls fell asleep before lying down for a long time.

Fang Cheng put the storybook on the desk, walked slowly out of the room, and closed the door.

"Are they asleep?"

"Sleep."

"Honey, help me see if I have acne on my face."

Fang Cheng climbed onto the bed, hooked Yang Yueyue's chin with one hand and looked left and right: "Where is the acne, you read it wrong."

"Impossible, it's here."

"It must have been bitten by a mosquito."

"is it?"

Seeing Yang Yueyue's concern, Fang Cheng couldn't help laughing and said, "Oh, if there is acne, there will be acne, anyway, I don't dislike it."

"You always say that."

Fang Cheng asked in a low voice: "What did you buy today, there will be express delivery early in the morning."

"Hmph, I won't tell you."

Fang Cheng held Yang Yueyue's 36-yard foot with one hand, scratched it, scratched it: "Say it or not, say it or not."

"Honey, it's itchy, wake up Qingqing and Xiao Yu'er later."

"No, the room was soundproofed during the renovation. What did you buy?"

Yang Yueyue said frankly: "Isn't it because I have been at home and have no time to go out, so I bought some underwear online."

"Where? Put it on and let me see."

"No."

"Just take a look."

Yang Yueyue was so urged by Fang Cheng that she couldn't help it, so she really got up, took it out of the closet and put it on again.

One set of white, one set of black, all with lace edges.

Fang Cheng patted his forehead: "Wife, please forgive me."

……

Chapter 129

"The Richest Man in Xihong City" was released for exactly 45 days, and the box office reached an astonishing 24 billion. It has won many records in the history of domestic films in one fell swoop. Several actors of the Twist Team have also become hot stars. It is said that the invitations to variety shows have already It's two months away.

Chen Meng recently sent messages to Fang Cheng several times, saying: Mr. Guo sits alone in the office and giggles every day, and he doesn't know what's wrong.

Guo Hai only replied: Don't worry about him, he is just like that.

The box office of 24 billion, as an investor, can probably get about one-third, but Fatty has a theater at home, so he can save a lot of money in the middle. Calculated in this way, he can earn more than [-] million.