Difficult to raise children

Dishes with all kinds of flavors and flavors were served one after another. Han Yifeng wanted to pour wine for the Shen family father and son. Shen Junyue immediately removed the wine glass in front of Shen Hao, then covered his own wine glass and said, "I will teach my son not to drink while driving in the afternoon. ,Next time!"

Han Yifeng didn't insist either, and talked about some gossip and current affairs with Shen Junyue, only Shen Junyue and Han Yifeng were talking at the table from time to time, Shen Hao focused on the food without even raising his head.

Shen Junyue took the time to move a plate of fried mushrooms in front of Shen Hao, and moved several dishes on the table, and then called the waiter and said, "Add corn shrimp and mushroom stewed chicken."

It was only then that Han Yifeng noticed that the plate of fried mushrooms on the table had bottomed out, and the dishes near Shen Hao were all his favorites. As for the Dongpo pork in front of him, he didn't even touch it.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to ask my nephew's taste. You can order what you like." Han Yifeng handed a menu to Shen Hao. He and Shen Junyue grew up together. Both of them know each other's tastes. No special instructions are required.

Shen Junyue took the menu and flipped through it, added another dish of fried lotus root slices with sauce, and then pouted and said: "He likes vegetarian food like mushrooms and bamboo shoots, and it must be pure natural, light like eating vegetarian food."

Shen Hao raised his head in surprise, he didn't expect Shen Junyue to notice this, although he can eat any dish, he really doesn't like greasy meat.

Moreover, there are too many and too many foods in this world, and most of them have lost their original taste. Instead, the ingredients he ate daily in his previous life have become rare.

When he just woke up, Shen Hao was a poor bastard who had been hungry for half a year, so everything he ate felt delicious. Later, he concentrated on his studies and was not picky about food. Now everything is on the right track, and his eating is slowly moving towards his Preferences develop.

Han Yifeng smiled and opened his eyes at Shen Hao, "Don't tell me, it's not easy to buy pure natural ingredients in our capital, and some things may not be available even if you have money. Come and let me know in advance, I will ask the kitchen to keep the freshest ones for you."

Shen Hao was also polite, thanked him and continued to work hard.

Shen Junyue picked up a dish for Shen Hao from time to time, and when the stewed chicken with mushrooms was on the table, he even scooped up all the wild mushrooms in the pot and gave them to Shen Hao without leaving a piece of mushroom.

Looking at the style of Shen Junyue, a 24-year-old father, Han Yifeng was dumbfounded for a while.

"I said, are you pampering too much?" Han Yifeng was very worried about Shen Hao's future. Being pampered by such a powerful father, he might become crooked when he grows up. "He didn't know that in Shen Junyue's heart, Shen Hao was always crooked, but he was trying to straighten him out.

"It's worth your yelling at me to make a dish for my son. I'm so ignorant!" Shen Junyue said in his heart: You haven't seen the attitude of Commander Shen and Commander's wife towards their grandson, that's called real spoiling.

Shen Hao rolled his eyes at him, then picked out a piece of celery in the bowl and threw it into Shen Junyue's bowl.

Shen Junyue pushed the celery over and taught him a lesson: "Celery has high nutritional value. It can lower blood pressure and blood lipids and prevent liver cirrhosis. Eating it is good for the body."

Shen Hao threw the dish back, "I have neither high blood pressure nor high blood fat, nor cirrhosis of the liver, this thing is useless to me!"

"Prevention! Do you understand prevention? When you have all these problems, it won't work if you want to eat it." He said, holding celery and handing it to Shen Hao's mouth.

Seeing Shen Hao reluctantly opened his mouth to swallow the food, Shen Junyue smiled with satisfaction.

Han Yifeng propped his head and admired the interaction between the father and son caused by a piece of celery, he clicked his tongue twice and said, "A vegetable was picked up and then picked up by you, how much saliva was exchanged? Is this an indirect kiss?"

Shen Junyue paused for a moment, then stuffed a piece of pepper into Han Yifeng's mouth, bared his teeth and said, "Indirect kissing, right?...Let you also taste the taste of my saliva!"

"Grass!" Han Yifeng quickly spit out the chili pepper, took the teacup at hand and poured two large cups of tea, still sticking out his tongue and shouting: "Damn...it's so hot!..."