The waiter put all the dishes on, and a table was full, but fortunately, they all prepared half of the usual dishes, which was not a large quantity.

"Please enjoy your time." The waiter stepped down respectfully.

"Eat while it's hot." An xiaonuan said.

Because of curiosity, plus he has always been a foodie, night Son Rui soon started.

A moment later, an xiaonuan asked, "Zi Rui, you specially suggest to eat it. Do you like the taste?"

Yezirui shook his head and said, "in fact, I don't think it suits my taste."

Well, sure enough, it's a family. The taste of food is quite similar. It can be seen that few people like it very much except yeziyan, who is not very picky about food at a young age.

I didn't enjoy the meal, but I'm not in a bad mood. After all, it's an attempt.

After dinner, the family went straight home.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the family went to the gym to play table tennis. Originally, she proposed tennis, but an xiaonuan said that her skills could not even compare with those of her two sons. She was a little embarrassed to make a fool of herself and offered her best table tennis.

Father and son are naturally happy with her.

At the beginning, an xiaonuan played against yemingjue. Although yemingjue had tried her best to let her, her performance was still very unsatisfactory.

Twin brother looked at his mother's ball skills, in the heart of silent, even if the big devil is very hard to let her, or ten ball six can't catch, it's really hard.

After being abused for ten minutes by Yeming Jue, an xiaonuan didn't want to fight him, so he said, "Zi Rui, come and play with mom for a while."

To tell you the truth, yezirui doesn't want to play at all. If his mother can't even beat him, wouldn't he be even more hit.

But was called, he is not suitable, can only take the racket.

At the beginning, yezirui served the ball. Well, the service was very regular. An xiaonuan caught it smoothly.

Yezirui is young, and his skill is not comparable to yemingjue. Therefore, with his efforts to give way and perform, their scores are extremely different.

As a result, yemingjue and yeziyu are relieved. Her husband can't accept it. If her best ball games can't even compare with her son who is less than seven years old, it's really a blow.

After more than ten minutes of hard performance, yezirui delivered the racket to yeziyu. Although his acting skills were good, it was really tiring to perform at the ball table. These ten minutes were harder than he used to play for an hour in a row.

After the night Son Yu goes on stage, used a very absolute method, uses the left hand to hold the racket.

"Zi Yu, I remember you are not left-handed, how to use your left hand." Ann asked.

"Because the strength of my left hand is relatively small, so when I do sports, sometimes I deliberately start to practice with my left hand, so my left hand is better." Night Son Yu explains a way.

An xiaonuan nodded gently and then began to serve.

Night Son Yu because seldom use the left hand to hold the racket's reason, the first ball did not catch.

Ye mingjue and ye Zirui, who are looking at them, are sweating. If his left hand is really bad, he will probably help.

The second ball went on, well, still missed.

Yemingjue's brow is slightly frowning. Don't be smart, but be mistaken by it.

The third continues, this time the night Son Yu who loses two times continuously finally found the feeling, smoothly caught.

Technology is poor. If we can't catch it several times in a row, it's too easy to cause doubt.

After a while, an xiaonuan wins yeziyu.

Without the other two sons, an xiaonuan's miserable mood of being abused by Yeming dissipates a lot.

It's not that she can't afford to lose at all, but the gap is so big that it's really boring to fight.

Yemingjue knew her mood, and then he didn't go on the stage, that is, the two children and she went on the stage in turn, and each side had its own win and lose, so he had a good time.

After more than an hour, I went back to where I lived.

The twins went back to their room to play with the robot they bought today.

As for Ziyan, she played after she came back. Because she was excited, she didn't go to bed at noon. Now she was tired and fell asleep.

"Uncle, I didn't play with you today, or I'll be with you alone tomorrow?" Ann, warm way.

In fact, he is not alone with him to do anything, as long as she is around, can see her in the eyes of the place, even if it is a good company.

But since she offered to accompany him alone, of course he would not miss such a good opportunity.

With a smile on his face, he said, "wennuan really likes me the most. I can't see that I'm left out in the cold."

"You said, you are so good, of course, I hate to ignore you." An xiaonuan echoed.

"Since wennuan is sincere, do we have any plans for where we will go tomorrow?" Asked ye mingjue.

Of course, there was no plan. She also had the idea just now. After all, because of his good skills, he was excluded from their activities. It's really unreasonable. However, she would not be so frank, but said, "no, I'll make it up to you, of course, according to your idea."Yemingjue thought for a moment and said, "in that case, you'll make me a cake tomorrow at home."

An xiaonuan is ready to be blackmailed by him. It's so easy to be satisfied. Some of them are unexpected.

"Of course it's OK. What kind of cake would you like to have?" Ann asked.

"As long as it's made for me, I like it." Ye Ming Jue said very sweetly.

Well, since he didn't ask, she would make the best sweet scented osmanthus cake.

"By the way, uncle, how long have the sons learned to play table tennis?" Ann asked.

Over the years, their division of labor is very clear about the growth of their sons. Yemingjue arranges the sports and study plans of the two sons. An xiaonuan hardly cares. She is mainly responsible for their life.

Of course, it's not that an xiaonuan doesn't want to take care of her, but she has a soft mind. The road the two children will take in the future is not easy. It's too relaxed, and it's not good for them in the future. Therefore, she has to be strict since she was a child, and she can never play the role of strict mother, so yemingjue insists on taking it all by himself.

For Ziyan, yemingjue is not so strict. First, the girl doesn't want her to suffer too much. Second, with two brothers in front of her, she can have a more relaxed life.

"A year." Yeming Jue returned.

"They've been playing very well in just one year. It seems that their athletic talent is completely inherited from you. It's very good." An xiaonuan was a little relieved.

"Nuan Nuan is not bad. Don't belittle yourself." Yemingjue said with a smile.

This comfort is too obvious. When she was in school, she learned table tennis.

After all, table tennis is the least physical sport of all sports, and she has studied it for several years.

As a result, up to now, my son's level is basically the same as that of my son who has only studied for one year. This is not good, but obviously poor.

But losing to her son, she was not unhappy.

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