Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

"It's also possible."

Qian Yinuo thought for a while and nodded.

What if he is still talented to be someone else, if he doesn't continue, wouldn't it be a big loss?

"Then let's do something else next time. Mother can cook a lot. Even if you don't learn from mother, you can learn from dad. He can cook more dishes." He said.

As far back as he could remember, he had seen his father enter the kitchen, and his mother only entered once or twice.

"Daddy, next time you can teach us how to make braised pork, it will never be bitter." He raised his head and looked at his father.

Just according to the wife's wishes, Qian Jiyun put the fried lotus flowers on the plate and brought them to them. After hearing what his son said, his steps stopped.

After frying a lotus flower like this, his son still wants to challenge braised pork, a high-skilled cooking ingredient? stalk of grass

"Okay, I'll teach you guys next time."

He handed the plate in his hand to the little ones.

"However, let's talk in advance. After you learn to cook, whoever cooks the dishes will eat them clean. You can't waste food." He said to the four little guys very seriously.

"What?"

Qian Yinuo was shocked.

Eat clean, what if he doesn't do well?

I suddenly regretted letting my father teach them. If I knew it earlier, I would let my mother teach them. My mother would definitely not let them eat all the dishes they cooked. stalk of grass

"that…"

"Don't you want to?"

Seeing the little tangled look on his son's face, Qian Jiyun felt amused.

"That's okay. You four brothers can eat each other. In short, you can't waste food. Nuonuo, you saw it in the Northland before. The people even peeled off the bark and ate it. How miserable they are!" , we have to save food for them to eat, don’t we?”

"It seems... that's the truth."

Qian Yinuo thought about how hungry the people he saw in the North were, if he had something to eat, he would definitely give it to them.

"Nonuo, I think we are still young, let's learn how to cook when we grow up." An Yizhou saw that his little brother was coaxed by his father, and he was about to cheat the brothers, so he quickly added a sentence. stalk of grass

What if one of them is really a killer in the kitchen, and the food they make is not edible?

So, while you haven't done it yet, let's wait a little longer. When they grow up a bit, maybe they will learn it. At least they won't be as hard to eat as fried lotus leaves.

"Yes, Nuonuo, we are still young, we don't need to cook now." An Yixing also nodded his head and said.

Although he didn't think that the food he cooked would be so unpalatable, but it would not be too delicious. He should not cheat his younger brother and brothers.

"That's fine, we can wait for this matter." Qian Yinuo didn't particularly want to cook, but just came up with a whim and wanted to cook something to eat.

He has a father and a mother, and he doesn't need to cook.

"Brothers, let's eat fried lotus first. It's delicious. We'll talk about other things after we finish eating." The food is here, so we can't stop eating it, right? stalk of grass

What kind of braised pork, let's wait a little longer, it's completely impossible for him to fulfill the condition raised by his father now.

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the second day.

After returning from the household department, the proprietor returned to the study and swept everything on the table to the ground.

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