Because of a cup of tea, mother and daughter had a common topic.

After all, Mu Min is a lady and knows a lot about tea. Qin Xi is also unambiguous. After all, he was born in Changcha Township and still has a certain understanding of tea.

Seeing that the mother and daughter were getting closer to each other, Mu Tianzheng, Qi Xiong, and Han Shi looked at each other, and their hearts relaxed secretly.

"You're all hungry, I'm going to make some midnight snacks." Han Shi looked at the time, stood up and said with a smile, "Is there anything you want to eat in particular?"

Mu Min was surprised, "I didn't expect Ashi to know how to cook. Just cook whatever you want. We are not picky about food."

Obviously, Mu Min is very satisfied with this son-in-law.

She was satisfied, but Mu Tianzheng was not.

"Isn't it necessary to know how to cook? I knew how to cook when I was young. Today's young people call it cooking when they cook rice. There is no technical content at all, huh."

Mu Min said angrily, "Dad, what kind of era are you in? It's good to have food to eat. How can you cook for eight people in one nest?"

"Why not?"

Mr. Mu is also a master who refuses to admit defeat. When he heard what his daughter said, he quickly defended, "I made a big pot of rice at that time. The big pot of rice looks simple, but it is actually very difficult. Ask him if he knows?"

Mu Min murmured in a low voice, "The big pot rice is just cooking seven or eight kinds of vegetables in one pot. Who doesn't know how to cook it?"

Qin Xi stabbed her at the right time, "My mother-in-law is a descendant of the royal chef."

Mr. Mu suddenly choked up and was a little unconvinced, "So what about future generations? They may not have that talent."

Mu Min looked sideways at him, "Dad, are you not hungry? I can ask Ashi to cook less."

Mu Tianzheng, "." Take a deep breath, this is a kiss!

When Han Shi saw that the old man was exhausted, he did not gloat about his misfortune. Instead, he said, "I happen to know a few medicinal dishes suitable for the elderly. I will invite some of you to try them when they are ready."

Mu Min frowned, "Medicinal diet? Pregnant women can't take medicated diet, right?"

"Don't worry, Aunt Min. I'll make another one for Xixi. She just said she was hungry for pig's feet, so I'll get her some pig's feet first." Han Shi's voice was doting.

Mu Min nodded reassuringly, "Oh, well, go ahead, Ashi! You don't need to cook too much, we're not particularly hungry!"

"I'm going to help!" Qi Xiong made room for the family to get together.

Mu Min looked at Qin Xi's belly and asked cautiously and expectantly, "Can I touch it?"

Qin Xi stretched his stomach and said, "Of course."

Mu Min stretched out her hand to touch Qin Xi's slightly protruding belly. The soft touch made her eyes turn red, "It's so good! How many months has it been? When will the baby be born?"

"It's been more than five months, and now I can hear fetal movement." Qin Xi touched her belly and said with a smile.

"Ah? Really? Can I hear it?" Although Mu Min was pregnant, twenty years later, her memory of that period was a little blurry.

Qin Xi nodded. Mu Min sat next to Qin Xi and lay on her belly. As soon as he lay down, he was pushed twice.

She exclaimed excitedly and pointed at Qin Xi's belly, "He kicked me. I felt him kick me."

"I can feel it too."

Qin Xi stroked his belly and said with a smile, "Well, as soon as someone approaches, he becomes very active, as if he knows you are greeting him."

"Really? I want to try it too."

Mu Tianzheng couldn't sit still and wanted to interact with his great-granddaughter. Although it was a bit embarrassing to touch his granddaughter's belly, he really wanted to give it a try.

Qin Xi smiled and waved, "Come over here."

Mu Tianzheng immediately walked over. Before the thugs could touch Qin Xi's belly, Qin Xi's belly bulged.
Chapter completed!