Xiao Luli and the others came back quite quickly.
After those female police officers delivered the three chattering little guys in the car to the door of Lu's house, they drove away without saying a word.
After going back, Jian Chenglang's phone number was directly blacklisted!
These little guys are cute and cute, but they are just too torturous.
There is nothing to say alone, but if the three little guys get together, they can talk for three days and three nights without stopping.
They not only want to talk by themselves, but also pull them in, but the words are amazing. The female police officer who drove the car said several times, "Auntie police officer, do you like my father?", "My father is a good man, you must like it very much." Is he right! In fact, he likes you very much too!" At that time, he almost drove the car into the ditch next to him!
Afterwards, they were even more afraid that the little girl would call out her father, who was feared in Haicheng. Several female police officers expressed that they couldn't bear it, so they could only run away.
The three little guys were left alone looking at the car exhaust, their expressions were so innocent and bewildered.
When the three of them entered the living room, Zhang Dazhuang's breakfast was ready.
A very delicate breakfast was brought up, soft and fragrant squid and scallop porridge, crystal clear fresh shrimp dumplings, and crab roe soup dumplings, etc., at least a dozen dishes were served, and the serving speed was very fast , obviously more than one person is doing it.
"dad!"
Xiao Luli came back from the door happily with a small schoolbag on her back. When she saw her father sitting on the dining table, she ran over and hugged his leg, as if thinking of something, she raised her big black and clear eyes , looking at him helplessly:
"Dad, have you sold out your fish today?"
Zhang Dazhuang looked over and said strangely: "Fish? What kind of fish? Mr. Lu, when did you start selling fish? Why didn't I know?"
Lu Junhan ignored him, and said without changing his face: "Well, it's sold out."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qu Qianqian, Zhang Yiming and the little girl's eyes sparkled, and their expressions were filled with joy and envy, as if they had seen a hundred points in the exam.
Zhang Dazhuang: "..."
"That's great!" Xiao Luli was very happy, and her little fat face looked even more beautiful. She said crisply, "Then Dad, have you made a lot of money?"
Lu Junhan: "Yes."
The little girl was finally satisfied now.
Zhang Dazhuang next to him was stunned by this coquettish operation. He looked at the expressionless Lu Junhan, and then at the happy little girl, as if saying, this is okay
Lu Junhan raised his eyebrows, otherwise
Zhang Dazhuang: "..."
As soon as Zhang Dazhuang looked away, he met his son's disgusted eyes, which seemed to say, Dad, why are you not a fish seller!
Zhang Dazhuang hadn't had time to get angry, so he whipped him, and seeing the breakfast on the dining table, Qu Qianqian and Xiao Luli couldn't help swallowing.
Sure enough, it's better to be a daughter. Seeing this cute look, Zhang Dazhuang suddenly burst into a smile, and hurriedly said:
"Lili, Qianqian, you must be hungry, come, let's eat together."
Zhang Yiming, like Zhang Dazhuang, is prone to hunger, and boys already eat a lot. Hearing this, he immediately yelled: "Dad, there's me too! I want to eat too!"
"Fuck you! Go away,"
Zhang Dazhuang gave him an angry look, "It's not for you!"
As he said that, Zhang Dazhuang changed his face again, full of kind smiles, as if this was the Zhang family, and said to the two little girls with a smile: "Come, come, eat quickly, don't be polite to uncle."
Zhang Yiming: "..."
Because Qu Qianqian was a little afraid of Lu Junhan, she ran to Zhang Dazhuang and sat with him.
And Xiao Luli sat down beside her father, because these breakfasts were ordered by Zhang Dazhuang, so when the servants brought the breakfasts, most of the breakfasts were placed in front of Zhang Dazhuang, and on Lu Junhan's side, except For a cup of iced coffee, there is only one cage of xiao long bao. In the steamer, six xiao long bao are wrapped in a very cute way, which looks very beautiful.
Zhang Dazhuang had come here for breakfast a few times before, but he had never seen Xiaolongbao before, so he was surprised immediately.
She couldn't help but grabbed one, and Xiao Luli seemed to remember something, looking at the steamed bun, her dark and clear eyes sparkled: "Dad, did you make this?"
Lu Junhan glanced at her, took a sip of cold coffee, and said casually, "No."
The little girl stared at the steamed bun. There was a small pinch on the top of the dumpling. It looked so cute. She frowned in distress. How could it not be made by Dad? Only Dad That's why you do this little trick.
No, suddenly, the little girl widened her big black eyes, not only her father, but also—
Before the little girl could finish her thinking, she saw Zhang Dazhuang on the opposite side ate the small steamed bun in one bite, squeaked a few times, and then he stopped moving.
In the next second, his face wrinkled into a ball, as if he had eaten something extremely disgusting, he got up and ran to the toilet.
Not long after, there was a sound of vomiting.
Lu Junhan: "..."
Seeing Zhang Dazhuang like this, the little girl opened her big black and clean eyes, moved her head closer, and asked her father in a low voice: "Dad, is uncle pregnant with a baby?"
Lu Junhan: "..."
"No." Lu Junhan glanced at her, then pushed her little head back: "It's okay, stop watching those messy TV."
The little girl pouted her lips, thinking that her uncle must be pregnant with a baby, it was said so on TV.
Lu Junhan glanced at the steamed bun and frowned.
Is this stuff really that bad
Can you still make people vomit
The craftsmanship of the Lu family's servants is trustworthy, otherwise they would have been dismissed long ago, so what happened to Zhang Dazhuang
Lu Junhan stared at the steamed bun with thoughtful eyes.
"Aren't you hungry?"
Lu Junhan withdrew his gaze, pushed the steamed bun in front of the little girl, and said calmly, "Hurry up and eat."
Sure enough, the little girl didn't struggle any more, she didn't know how to use chopsticks, and couldn't hold the small buns, so she put on gloves, grabbed one, opened her mouth wide, and with a whimper, she took the white and tender. The little bun stuffed into his mouth.
Baji Baji a few times.
Suddenly, the little girl's eyes lit up, and she quickly looked at her father, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't speak because the bun was still stuffed in her mouth.
Lu Junhan looked at her happy look, looked at her suspiciously, and frowned slightly at the steamed bun: "It's really so delicious?"
As he spoke, he picked one up, but took a bite cautiously.
In an instant, vinegar, soy sauce, salt, chili, bitter gourd juice, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, and some messy, indescribable flavors were mixed together and exploded in the mouth in an unstoppable manner!
Lu Junhan: "..."
Very good, cloudy enough.