Chapter: 216

After one bite, the pure aroma of white rice satisfied Sun Ming's taste buds incomparably.

Rice, of course, also has pure green and mass-grown rice. In farms, farmers will always grow some pure green rice for their own consumption.

The rice that is going to be sold will also be sprinkled with medicines and other auxiliary items, which will increase the yield a lot, and the rice eaten at home will taste very good when it is cooked, it is fragrant and tender, let alone grown in Crescent Mountain out of rice.

Sun Ming ate the rice in small mouthfuls. When Sun Dongheng saw it, he reminded: "Dad, don't just eat the rice, try the dishes made by the boss, they are delicious."

"Oh yes, try it." Sun Ming smiled at his son.

Potato shreds and braised eggplant, there is no doubt that both the appearance and the taste have reached the extreme, which made Sun Ming understand his son's thoughts.

This kind of delicacy really needs to be savored and eaten seriously! This is a supreme treat for the taste buds.

After a delicious meal, Sun Ming's family drank milk and prepared to rest for a while.

At this time, Sun Ming's eyes couldn't help looking at Zhang Han and Mengmeng.

The two of them had already finished their meal, they were turning off the music, and they were sitting in front of the piano, holding hands with each other.

"Papa, um... Mengmeng remembers it all, Papa, take your hands away..."

"Okay, then dad looks at Mengmeng."

"Twinkle twinkle twinkle, the sky is full of small stars, hanging in the sky to shine brightly, like many small eyes, umh, twinkle twinkle twinkle..."

Seeing this scene, Sun Ming's heart trembled, thinking of the scene of him and his son when they were young.

He also interacted with Sun Dongheng like this before, when he was still nestled in his arms, calling out to his father and father.

I still remember that when Sun Dongheng was young, he always called his father Superman, because at that time his father knew everything, and he thought his father was very powerful.

Gradually, Sun Dongheng grew up a bit, and would always say to Sun Ming, "Dad, in the future, my son will buy a big villa for his parents to live in."

In the future, Sun Ming began to be busy with his career, and spent much less time with Sun Dongheng, but his expectations for him were not the slightest bit less.

It is the wish of every parent to hope that their child will become a dragon.

But in fact, it doesn't matter if you are not a successful person or not very rich. When you get older, parents will feel that their children are safe and sound, and it is good to go home often.

At this moment, a series of images of Sun Dongheng's childhood, childhood, youth, etc. floated in Sun Ming's mind.

"In a blink of an eye, Dong Heng has grown up..."

Sun Ming sighed softly, looked back at Sun Dongheng, smiled slightly, and said: "Dongheng, you are a man in the family, and my father has a bad attitude towards you recently. My father is wrong about this, but my father just hopes that you can become a talent. I hope you are well, seeing you makes Dad a little anxious."

After Sun Dongheng heard the words, his eyes were fixed, and he felt his heart was trembling.

My father actually admitted to himself that he was wrong...

In an instant, Sun Dongheng's heart was complicated. He looked at his father who had already started to have gray hair, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

He quickly lowered his head, controlled his emotions, and said in a choked voice:

"Dad, it's my fault that always makes you angry..."

There was a trace of nostalgia and reluctance in Sun Ming's eyes. He smiled, stretched out his hand and touched Sun Dongheng's head a few times, then stood up and patted him on the shoulder, saying: "Okay, I enjoyed this meal very much , let's go back."

After the three got up, they came to the laptop counter. At this time, Zhang Han was still playing the piano with Mengmeng. Sun Ming took out his wallet, and just as he was about to call out, Sun Dongheng said: