The retired rough man dotes on his mother

In the morning, Xiao Baoer was translating books at home, and Shen Zhensheng was reading with his son. Sanbao was even reciting poems shakily, which shocked Shen Zhensheng.

"Son, how come you are so amazing? Wife, Sanbao can recite poems."

Shen Zhensheng asked Xiao Baoer excitedly.

"Yes, I was also shocked when I first found out. Who would have thought that your son, who can barely walk and can't control his urine, could actually recite poems? Moreover, he learned as fast as Dabao and Erbao, but he didn't speak clearly and couldn't recite clearly."

"My son is amazing. He is as smart as his mother."

Shen Zhensheng praised Sanbao and also praised Xiao Baoer.

Sanbao: I admire you, Old Six, you really have a wife-brain.

When Xiao Baoer had almost finished translating, she took the book into the house and brought out a fruit plate with grapes, bananas, kiwis, watermelons, and oranges, all peeled or shaved, as well as a few pieces of strawberry cake that the three children loved, and a few pieces of raisin puff pastry for Shen Zhensheng.

"Don't learn it yet. Take your son to have a snack. The milk soufflé is prepared for you."

Shen Zhensheng was a little hungry, but he didn't tell his wife and just waited for lunch.

"Wife, how many meals did you eat every day before?"

"Eat three meals on time, and give your sons snacks at noon or in the afternoon. Usually they eat fruit to supplement vitamin C. Your three sons are greedy, so they always have to eat snacks or cakes."

The three children heard their mother talking about them. Erbao defended himself, "We have to eat more to grow tall and strong. Mom, do you think I am taller?"

"Yes, our baby is tall, but he can't be picky about food, you know, you see that his brother always eats up all the vegetables, so you always secretly give them to him."

"Hey, I got it, mom."

Hehehe, my mom finally found out. I have to eat carefully from now on.

The family was eating around the table. "Do you like sushi?"

Shen Zhensheng picked up a piece of grape milk puff pastry and tasted it carefully, "Wife, how come this is so delicious."

"Just eat as much as you like. Eat a few pieces and hold on for a while. I'll make lunch soon. What do you want to eat for lunch?"

Erbao said hurriedly, "Mom, let's eat spicy hot pot, it's delicious."

"Mom, Dabao wants to eat it too. I want the tomato flavor."

Shen Zhensheng listened to his son talking about food that he had never heard of, and asked in confusion, "Wife, what is Malatang?"

"It's a Sichuan snack that uses milk. My son eats tomatoes. Your wounds haven't fully healed yet. How about I make you something slightly spicy?"

"it is good."

"You may not be full after eating the spicy hotpot, so I'll give you a bowl of rice."

"Okay, just watch and do it. Wife, let me learn how to cook from you, and I will cook for you and your son in the future."

I have to say that this man still has some qualities of a good man. He will take the initiative to clean up and learn how to cook.

"Okay, I'll teach you how to cook. Today I'll teach you how to make spicy hot pot. How about having a seafood dinner for you tonight?"

"Wife, do you like seafood? I've eaten seafood in the army before, but it tasted fishy and not very tasty."

Xiao Baoer thought to herself, how can the army's food be as delicious as mine? And mine is not ordinary seafood? Mine is seafood for the whole family to gather together.

"Then I'll make some for you tonight, and you can try it to see if it tastes good."

"Okay, my wife's cooking must be delicious."

"I made crab meat pot for my first and second child last time. The two little guys ate it with relish. My second child even said he dreamed of eating it again the next day. Haha."

Shen Zhensheng pinched Erbao's little face and said, "What a greedy little cat."

Xiao Zhensheng took the child to read picture books, while Xiao Baoer went into the space to prepare the ingredients for spicy hot pot. After they were ready, she left the space.

"Hubby, let the three of them play, I'll teach you how to make spicy hot pot."

The two people entered the kitchen. Shen Zhensheng glanced at the children playing in the shade and walked towards Xiao Baoer with a smile on his face.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you sneaking around?"

"Wife, my son is playing. Let me cook later..."

The two of them sat on kitchen stools, and the temperature around them rose.

Xiao Baoer came back to her senses and pushed him, "Okay, if our son sees this later, aren't you ashamed?"

Xiao Baoer said angrily, her little red face full of charm.

Shen Zhensheng slowly calmed down his turbulent emotions.

"I really want to be with you all day. I used to not understand why those comrades would let their wives accompany them as soon as they had the chance, or go home as soon as they had the holidays. Now I understand."

Shen Zhensheng was playing dirty and delayed the cooking. "Okay, okay, let me go first. Wait until tonight."

"Then you can't go back on your word. You can't lie to me."

"Okay, I won't lie to you."

He said softly, "There are many lingerie stores in this space. I'll take you to try on some lingerie tonight. Don't you like it? So you have to be obedient."

Shen Zhensheng quickly let go of Xiao Baoer, tidied up her and his own clothes, and then let Xiao Baoer teach him how to cook.

Xiao Baoer directed Shen Zhensheng to make the spicy hot pot step by step. Shen Zhensheng was also a good student and followed the steps Xiao Baoer said carefully.

Even the amount of seasoning was strictly according to what Xiao Baoer said, and Xiao Baoer was wiping his sweat beside him.

"My husband is so smart. This meal smells delicious."

"Wife, teach me all the food you like to eat. When I learn everything, you will be idle and I won't let you cook a single meal. Cooking hurts your hands."

"Okay, I'll teach you. My husband is so smart, he will definitely learn it quickly."

Xiao Baoer deeply understands that if you want the horse to run, you have to feed it first.

Men also need more praise. A good man can only be made by praise, not by scolding.

Xiao Baoer took out a small bowl of rice and a portion of braised chicken from the space, which should be enough for a family of four.

As for Sanbao, Xiao Baoer didn't give him these to eat. Instead, she prepared a small bowl of tomato beef ball soup and milky corn cake for him, as well as a cup of pear paste water.

The family of five ate with relish. The eldest and second child praised their father's cooking skills repeatedly, showing their father great respect.