Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!-Chapter 634: Where Did All the Bad Temper Go?

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Chapter 634: Chapter 634: Where Did All the Bad Temper Go?

Zhao Gushen didn’t rush from the start to do this and that for Ye Fei.

He just quietly observed from the side.

He didn’t say anything, just remembered every observation about Ye Fei in his heart.

He didn’t miss any details.

Day after day, he kept remembering every minute and second.

It turned into what it is now.

No need to say, no need to ask, he can make what Ye Fei likes.

Zhao Dinghuan looked on from the side, his teeth on edge, looking disdainfully at Zhao Gushen.

Where did your past stubborn attitude go?

Zhao Gushen was still immersed in Ye Fei’s compliments, satisfied as he looked at the dipping sauce he made for Ye Fei.

Suddenly, his ears twitched a bit.

Zhao Gushen looked up at Zhao Dinghuan, his gaze dropped to the table in front of Zhao Dinghuan.

Then he exclaimed in surprise, "Dad, you didn’t make one for Mom?"

Zhao Dinghuan: "..."

Then Zhao Gushen, as if talking to himself, said, "Always talking about how the wife is right on a daily basis, but you don’t even know your wife’s taste?"

Ye Fei: "..."

What grudge do you have against your dad!

Now she suddenly felt that Zhao Gushen and Xiao Mo constantly tried to outsmart each other, always at odds with each other.

Always trying to drive each other nuts, really runs in the family.

Zhao Gushen and Zhao Dinghuan seem to be the same way.

Chi Jingsi cautiously kept silent, not saying a word.

The father and son have been like this for more than just a day or two, she can’t just stir up trouble.

Zhao Dinghuan chuckled twice, then swapped his bowl with Chi Jingsi’s.

Zhao Dinghuan said, "This is the sauce I made for your mom."

Chi Jingsi’s bowl was still empty, she was just waiting for Zhao Dinghuan to prepare the sauce for her.

Zhao Dinghuan then made another bowl for himself.

Seeing Zhao Gushen and the others looking over, Chi Jingsi quickly nodded: "Yes, yes."

Ye Fei finally understood, don’t be fooled by Chi Jingsi’s usual fragile appearance, being pampered by Zhao Dinghuan.

Zhao Dinghuan often saying, "My wife’s always right."

But at critical moments, Chi Jingsi still gave Zhao Dinghuan face.

"Come on, let’s eat quickly, later we can just throw the dumplings into the bone broth and mushroom pot to cook, so convenient." The old lady laughed, "Jing Si had a great idea, no one needs to slave away in the evening."

The little one was already quite adept with chopsticks, but hotpot chopsticks are much longer than regular ones.

The little one has small hands, short fingers, couldn’t hold them well, and couldn’t fluently control the long chopsticks for hotpot.

So Aunt Lin prepared a long fork for the little one, a specialty cheese fondue fork from Switzerland.

It’s thin, also longer than usual forks.

Regular forks have three prongs, but this fork has two.

But the length is just right for hotpot.

Very convenient.

The little one forked a slice of fatty beef, first swished it in the bone broth pot.

The little one had exact standards, the fatty beef mustn’t be overcooked, just show a rosy color, then he scooped it out.

Eating it gave a melt-in-the-mouth feeling.

The little one closed his eyes in satisfaction.

Letting out an exaggerated "mm" and swayed excitedly, it made the others crave as well.

The others dipped theirs into the spicy pot.

The rich beef tallow aroma mixed with chili fragrance instantly filled the whole room.

The little one smelled the aroma, usually can eat spicy food, just the hotpot’s spiciness was still a bit much.

But watching the adults eat, he couldn’t help but be tempted.

Finally, he said to Ye Fei, "Xiao Fei, I want to try dipping in the spicy pot too."

Ye Fei said, "Can you handle it that spicy?"

Xiao Mo thought for a moment and said, "If not, I’ll just swish it a bit in water."

Aunt Lin promptly prepared a bowl of hot water for Xiao Mo, placing it in front of him.

Thinking that if Xiao Mo couldn’t handle it, he could first dip it in hot water.

The meat had already absorbed the spicy flavor of the pot, even after rinsing in hot water, a lot of spiciness would still remain.

Xiao Mo first rinsed a bit, dipped it in sauce, tentatively took a bite, sure enough, it was too spicy, quickly gulped down several swigs of icy cola.

But the spicy flavor combined with the beef tallow aroma was too tempting, Xiao Mo couldn’t resist, forked another slice of thin mutton roll.

After swishing it in the spicy pot, he dipped it in the hot water before dipping it in the sauce again.

Now the spiciness level was slightly too much but still within his tolerable range.

Chi Jingsi grabbed a piece of tripe, swishing in and out of the spicy pot seven or eight times.

When fished out, the tripe was slightly curled, in the mouth, it provided a crisp and tender texture, not feeling overcooked like a rubber band.

The crowd was eagerly eating, when suddenly white spots started drifting down outside the window.

Everyone was busy eating, nobody noticed the scene outside.

Aunt Lin saw it first.

Aunt Lin pointed outside and exclaimed, "It’s snowing!"

At her words, everyone turned to look outside.

By this time, the sky was already dark.

But the lights outside the old house were still on, the ones installed by the house itself, automatically turning off at 2 am every day.

So the night scene of the old house was quite beautiful.

When snowflakes fell, it even added a different charm compared to daytime.

The little one’s gaze was fixed on the view outside, couldn’t look away.

After a while, he turned to ask Zhao Gushen, "Dad, can I go out to see the snow?"

"You’ve eaten your fill?" Zhao Gushen asked.

The little one patted his round belly and said, "I have a little space left. I’ll just go out to have a look, and then return with space to eat some more."

Zhao Gushen: "..."

He really wanted to tell the little one, be careful of gaining weight, won’t be as handsome then. No longer can be the school flower.

But thinking about it, decided not to discourage him like that.

Zhao Gushen said, "Alright, then dress warmly before going out, don’t catch cold. Also, don’t wander far. Just have a look around the yard."

Aunt Lin said, "I’ll accompany Xiao Mo to have a look."

Zhao Gushen said, "No need, he can do it himself. You focus on eating."

"It’s his decision to want to play while eating, no reason for someone else to skip meals to accompany him." At this moment, Zhao Gushen was a strict father.

Xiao Mo said, "I can do it by myself! I won’t run far, just circle around the yard."

Zhao Gushen added, "Right now, there’s no snow accumulation in the yard, just snowflakes drifting. We’ll see how much snow falls tonight. If it accumulates to a layer, tomorrow will look even better."

Upon hearing this, the little one got excited, "So if it snows heavily and continuously tonight, can I see accumulated snow by tomorrow morning?"

"Yes, you can." Zhao Gushen nodded.