Grocery shopping is a very simple matter, because really only need to buy vegetables.
When the two of them bought fresh vegetables, Mr. Kang's farm sent fresh beef and chicken.
On weekends like this, big dads usually have a big meal. He told the farm in advance yesterday that they would bring fresh beef and chicken.
Probably because they were inconvenient to handle, the farmer even burned the chicken skin, which looked shiny and shiny.
"They were all killed this morning." The farmer deliberately wore a stiletto today, and wanted to talk to the boss about the farm.
He was a little anxious during this time. The eagle and owl didn't come to steal the chicken, and he didn't know if he didn't hurt his self-esteem by stealing the sheep last time. They even put a few lambs specially, but it was useless.
The boss didn't come to them either, leaving them with a panic of being exiled.
Fortunately, the boss said that they wanted to eat fresh meat. They got up early in the morning to kill cows and chickens, and they were looking forward to meeting the boss and talking about the future plans of the farm.
"Boss..." The farmer rubbed his hands and said, "The high-end meat route you mentioned last time..."
Mr. Kang said thank you, took the foam box from the other party, turned around, and asked Yue Qin happily: "Today's meat is fresh enough, how can we eat it?"
The farmer is not good at this in the first place. After being ignored, he can only say: "Then boss, you are busy first, I will go back first."
Seeing this scene, Yue Qin looked at the meat, and there was a packet of fresh tripe underneath, which was also cleaned up, probably because he wanted to make hot pot easily, and the other party was really interested.
"How do you want to eat?" Yue Qin helped carry the foam box containing the meat to the car.
Mr. Kang was immersed in the happiness that he was already stunned: "This meat is fresh and tender, hot pot, right?"
"With tripe, it's good to make hot pot," Yue Qin said.
Mr. Kang was a little happy: "Fortunately, I'm smart and I bought a farm specially. In the future, all the meat we eat will come from them."
At first he bought the farm just because the owls and eagles were stealing chickens every day and he was worried about their safety.
It is said that the state protects animals, but chickens are stolen every day, and people secretly beat them to death at night. It is estimated that no one knows.
Mr. Kang said: "The beef from the farm is better than the imported beef I used to have at home."
Yue Qin looked at Dakangkang, who was still complacent, and hesitated.
This is actually not in line with his educational concept.
In his original plan, his son was in his twenties and an adult, and he had his own considerations in doing things.
At that time, he hadn't thought about the situation now.
In the end, Yue Qin just ordered something that Mr. Kang didn't notice: "Is there any plan for this farm?"
Mr. Kang: "There is no plan. I originally planned to do a high-end meat route. After all, there are many rich people in a city."
These people's families naturally don't mind sending fresh meat every day, but the problem is that there is trouble just from the beginning. These people's families already have a fixed purchase route.
There is no need for their wild way of becoming a monk.
Mr. Kang sighed: "I have a headache when I see the farmers now, but I can actually afford them."
Yue Qin breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that Dakangkang didn't disrespect people or put people in his eyes just now, but was embarrassed.
After all, he promised others to do the high-end meat route before, but when he found out that he failed, he didn't know how to face the other party. This was indeed something he could do.
Mr. Kang said to himself: "It's just a farm, I can still afford it, and it's fine now. They take some meat that can enter the market and sell it in the market, and usually provide meat for our family."
Yueqin can actually understand the concerns of the farmer. After all, the farmer looks like a family supporter at his age. Now this person can afford the entire farm with negative profits, but if something happens, they can't keep the farm.
But it is obvious that Dakangkang's mental age has not yet reached the level of understanding that no matter what in this world will change, it is impossible to be immutable.
Yue Qin looked at Mr. Kang who was full of confidence. It was obvious that he felt that he could afford the farm for the rest of his life. The farmer was completely overly worried.
Yue Qin had some headaches, and it was difficult to make sense, because this is everyone's cognitive problem.
Mr. Kang was still happy and said, "I also asked them to raise some fish, so they can eat fish fillets at that time."
In Mr. Kang's mind, the food cooked by the big dad is better than the food outside. The only thing that can surpass the food cooked by the big dad is to change the ingredients. The fresher the ingredients, the better.
Yueqin pressed his temples and decided to talk to his wife about this big child problem and its derivative problems at night——
In the future, when the younger son grows up, will they really be able to let the child live his own life? Not pointing the finger at what the child is doing
The young couple had already planned the issue of educating the child before the child was born—
Delegating step by step.
Everything about a child in infancy is in their hands.
As a child, children can make decisions about small things, such as which vegetables to choose among several vegetables, which children to make friends with, what clothes to wear...
Older, the child can decide which time to study and which time to play…
Delegating power step by step, when the child enters college, the two of them will be freed!
At that time, Yue Qin's thoughts were really wonderful. He felt that he was not the kind of parent who would control his children, nor would he want his children to live according to their imaginations.
Now, what is he going to tell his wife tonight? Maybe, when the child grows up, he still can't help but want to interfere in his life...
Yue Qin didn't want to look at the big boy next to him who was still expressing how powerful he was.
Assistant Li has eaten here at least once, and it was delicious at the time.
That meal was an ordinary home-cooked meal, fried pork belly, stir-fried shredded lettuce, and a bowl of mashed potatoes.
He was a little obsessed with eating that time.
For this reason, when he went back, he also specially found a chef to cook the same meal for him.
But the strange thing is that the food at Yueqin's house is not as delicious as before.
He sat alone at the big table looking at a table of meals, and suddenly got a statement.
There is a saying called atmosphere beauty, that is, under the contrast of the atmosphere, there is a unique beauty temperament.
The Yueqin family's meals are probably atmospheric meals. The family gathers around a table, the children's spoons mix the meals, and the adults talk about what happened during the day. In the small room, the family ends their day and gathers together together atmosphere.
When a person eats food, naturally it will not be so fragrant.
So, Assistant Li stayed again today and had another meal.
The steaming mandarin duck hot pot is next to thin slices of meat as thin as cicada wings. There is a fresh fragrance in the air, mixed with the warmth of the family.
In the family, the calm and reserved Minister Yue is seriously slicing fresh beef.
Mr. Kang and the children were sitting in front of the vegetable sink, the children were washing the vegetables, and Mr. Kang was scraping the potatoes.
In the family, the gentle Miss Xia put the dishes washed by Mr. Kang and the children on a plate and brought them to the hot pot--
What child has not imagined a calm and reserved father and a gentle mother in his mind
Assistant Li suddenly understood why Mr. Kang was reluctant to leave here.
Where does Mr. Kang eat the food, he eats the atmosphere!