"Good." Ye Fei said with a smile, "I will definitely refuel."

"What are you going to do today?" The old lady asked curiously, "at the end of the last competition, I still remember what the judges said."

"I'm going to make yellow croaker in soup." Ye Fei said.

"Oh, I don't know if the audience will try it today?" Asked the old lady expectantly.

Ye Fei knows that the old lady has never eaten any famous dishes.

In particular, the Zhao family is also running a food empire. There are many famous chefs under the Zhao family, each of which has its own brand dishes. The old lady certainly has not eaten less.

But for her food, the old lady is still looking forward to it.

Ye Fei said with a smile: "even if today's competition can't be tasted, I'll do it when I come back. Just listen to the judges' comments. If it's not good, I can improve and do better when I come back. I'll make it for you. "

"So good, so good." The old lady nodded with a smile.

In this way, those judges can only be regarded as defective products.

It dropped to a new level in an instant.

***

after lunch at the old house at noon, everyone set out to the competition.

The little guy was taken to his car by the elder.

Ye Fei can only go alone with Zhao Gushen.

Zhao Gushen finds that he and ye Fei rarely get along with each other in this way.

No way, who let home have a small stranger, the sense of existence is too strong.

His sense of existence is already very strong, which takes away a lot of Ye Fei's attention. As a result, the little guy is also keen to brush more sense of existence.

That he and ye Fei spend very little time alone.

At this moment, the two are sitting alone in the car, because ye Fei is going to prepare for the match in advance.

The old lady thought it was better to be more prepared, so she decided to leave earlier.

So there's plenty of time to start now.

Zhao Gushen was not in a hurry to drive. As soon as he got on the bus, he sighed contentedly: "at last, there is no boy."

Ye Fei takes a look at Zhao Gushen. What's that boy's.

Xiaomo is his son!

Zhao Gushen hesitated for a moment, and quickly explained: "Xiaomo is very good, very likable, but we are not in a special situation? We don't fall in love quite like other people. "

"When other people fall in love, it's a world of two. But we're not in the same order. We have children first and then we fall in love. There's not much chance for us to live in the world. "

Zhao Gushen said pitifully, let Ye Fei have no temper.

"In front of Xiaomo, many words can't be said and many things can't be done." But it choked him.

"It's a rare opportunity to be alone. I'm certainly happy." Zhao Gu Shen stretched out his hand and wrapped Ye Fei's hand in his palm. After a while, he pinched it.

Five fingers from her fingers through, and ye Fei ten fingers intertwined.

As if with her this person is entangled together, inseparable.

The thumb lightly and delicately rubbed the back of her thumb, said: "otherwise, let's send the small Mo to the old house for a few days?"

Anyway, er Lao likes to be tight with kids.

Zhao Gushen did not consider sending Xiaomo to his parents.

Otherwise, Chi Jingsi has to ask Zhao Dinghuan every day, who does he like better?

Think about that picture, Zhao Gushen has to press hard for his own father.

Think or don't so pit Zhao Dinghuan.

So, Zhao Gushen didn't want to send the little guy to his parents for a few days.