The world is broken, the cubs mend it

"Dad, I'll help you cook."

Yuanyuan volunteered and raised her hand to show that she could do it. She watched her father cook every day and felt that she could definitely do it, too.

"It's getting late, go to bed early."

Qi Siyue didn't want to undermine the child's self-confidence, so he changed the subject and took the child upstairs to rest.

The little girl acted as another crutch, raising her two little hands high, and insisted that her father put his hands on her little hands to support him and slowly go up the stairs.

Although the child was obviously much stronger than him, Qi Siyue always thought that she was just an ordinary child, so he held her hand gently and did not dare to use any force.

Yuanyuan raised her little hands hard, as if she had used up all her strength, trying very hard to act like a little crutch.

Filial piety is Yuanyuan's byword. She gets up from bed early in the morning, brushes her teeth and washes her face in her pajamas, and vows to cook four dishes and a soup for her father.

Qi Siyue worked until most of the night last night and injured his leg again. Due to limited medical conditions, he developed a low fever at night. He slept in a daze until almost eleven o'clock.

After waking up, he dragged his sick body to pour a glass of warm water and took some soothing medicine orally.

Unable to find the child in the empty room, he opened the door with his crutches and went downstairs.

He could hear the sound of chopping bones from a distance. He was no longer worried about the child taking the knife. Even bullets couldn't penetrate her skin, so how could a kitchen knife hurt her?

Yuanyuan dragged out a few beef shank bones from the refrigerator, put them on the ground and chopped them again and again.

She chopped the bones into pieces, put them all in a large basin, and pushed the basin into the kitchen with her hands.

The stove and chopping board were too high, so Yuanyuan stood on a stool and scooped water with a bowl, pouring it bowl by bowl into the large basin on the ground.

Then he grabbed a few handfuls of vegetable leaves and scattered them in, and went to the cold storage to grab two potatoes and carrots and threw them in.

The expression on Qi Siyue's face, who witnessed all this, gradually froze. If you ask him why he didn't stop it, it's because he really wanted to see what the child was going to do.

"Dad, help me put this on that and cook it."

Yuanyuan pointed at the stove. She needed to use both hands to keep her foot on the stool. She couldn't climb up with a basin in her hand, and she didn't know how to start the fire.

The chopped bones were left on the ground without being washed, and were paired with unwashed vegetable leaves, potatoes and carrots. After eating this pot of broth, would his condition really not get worse?

"Yuanyuan, these need to be cleaned up. You can't just cook them like this."

Qi Siyue sighed, bent down with difficulty and sorted out all the ingredients inside.

The child volunteered to take charge of the cleaning work. Qi Siyue leaned against the sink and watched her clean. After cleaning the large bones once with water, she put them into an iron pot, added water and cooking wine, and cooked them.

Yuanyuan rubbed the potatoes vigorously with her little hands, washing them clean one by one.

Qi Siyue picked up a peeling knife to peel the potatoes. The child watched for a while and felt that he had learned it too. He snatched the peeling knife from his hand and sat on a small stool by himself to peel the potatoes facing the trash can.

"Dad, don't move, let me cook for you!"

Seeing that her father was still busy, Yuanyuan raised her little hand to stop him from taking the next step, and concentrated on peeling the potatoes very well.

"..."

Qi Siyue had no choice but to stand aside and watch, worried about her being alone in the kitchen.

After the water for cooking the ribs boiled, he took out the bones and rinsed them again.

Then put the bones into the casserole, and after the children put in the potatoes, carrots and other ingredients, add water, seasonings and some Chinese medicinal materials.

The meal lasted until one o'clock in the afternoon, and the father and daughter had successfully stayed hungry for the entire morning.

Qi Siyue cooked some instant food to fill the child's stomach.

The little guy seemed very satisfied with his filial piety. He lay tiredly on the sofa and sighed: "This family is thanks to me."

"..."

Qi Siyue looked at her tenderly. It was a good thing that the child had such filial piety.

He thought he would be alone all his life, but he didn't expect that a child would appear by his side, making his life less bleak.

For a moment, he seemed to understand why many people were obsessed with being loved.

When you are sick and sad, it is really a happy thing to have someone by your side.

The bone soup was boiled for several hours, and in the evening we finally got to eat the fruits of our children’s labor.

Qi Siyue used the electric griddle to make some pancakes and served them with bone soup. Both the father and daughter had their bellies bulged.

But the little guy's belly is more obvious, and it's so round and cute.

After dinner, the child was sensible and put the dishes into the dishwasher to wash.

Qi Siyue was injured and it was inconvenient for her to bathe the child, so he filled some hot water for the child and waited outside the door for her to finish.

The little guy squeezed a dollop of shower gel, rubbed it in the palm of his hand, and applied it evenly on his arms, producing a bunch of small white bubbles.

Qi Siyue waited outside the door for half an hour, but he didn't hear the child calling him to come in to help wipe the water. He only heard the sound of running water inside.

"Yuanyuan, are you done washing?"

"Hurry!"

The child's cheerful response came from the bathroom.

Yuanyuan was happily rubbing the shower gel in her hands. The bathroom floor was wet and the bathtub was filled with white foam.

Five minutes later——

"Ok?"

Qi Siyue couldn't help but ask again. The child takes a bath every day and it doesn't take that long.

“It’s almost done…”

Yuanyuan looked at the tank full of bubbles and popped the bubbles one by one with her little hands.

Letting her take a bath by herself is pure freedom. The bathroom becomes her own world and she can make as many bubbles as she wants.

Five minutes' walk -

"Done yet?"

Qi Siyue felt that if he continued to soak like this, he would become wrinkled, right?

"immediately…"

There came a slow response from the child, which was obviously no longer credible.

As Qi Siyue turned the doorknob, a bubble floated up and landed on the tip of his nose.

The bathtub was full of foam and was about to overflow, and the child sitting in the bathtub also had a lot of foam on his head.

"Dad, I haven't finished washing yet."

Yuanyuan held the foam in her hand, and she had not yet rubbed the foam off her body.

"..."

Qi Siyue closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and stepped forward to rinse off the foam in the bathtub.

Clean the foam off the child's body and wrap the child with a bath towel.

After all, he was still a child. He tried hard to convince himself not to get angry. He silently carried her and limped back to the bedroom.

"Dad, be careful, the foam is slippery, don't fall!"

Yuanyuan patted her father's back gently, worried that he might accidentally slip, and looked at the road in front of him seriously.

"it is good…"

Children are always loved and hated. The more Qi Si heard her caring words, the more his anger disappeared.

Children are truly amazing. When they are caring, they are filial and well-behaved, but when they are naughty, it makes people feel suffocated and suffocated.

But the former always outweighs the latter.