Zhou Mo and Liang Xinyun looked at Han Chen one after another.

Liang Xinyun took off the rubber gloves and handed them to Han Chen without hesitation, "You go and wash."

Han Chen took it in a daze: "..."

Feelings are all routines.

They were humble to each other and just waited for him to take the initiative to take the bait.

Han Chen admitted his plan.

There is no way to resist one's mother or wife. What kind of ability does he have to resist?

I walked to the kitchen obediently to deal with the evil he "made" some time ago.

Zhou Mo looked at Han Chen obediently accepting his fate and walked into the kitchen, secretly covering his lips and chuckling.

Liang Xinyun pulled her over and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Zhou Mo thought for a while: "I don't want to eat anything, I'll eat whatever I want."

Liang Xinyun: "How about making fish and making braised shrimps with oil? Do you want to eat crayfish? Which one do you like?"

Zhou Mo thought for a while: "It's too troublesome to deal with crayfish."

Liang Xinyun: "It's okay, there's Han Chen here."

Zhou Mo: “…”

Seeing that Zhou Mo had no objection, Liang Xinyun immediately shouted to the kitchen: "Han Chen, after washing, go buy crayfish, Momo wants to eat."

"I understand." Han Chen's voice came from the kitchen.

"Do you eat fruit?" Liang Xinyun said again: "I bought mulberries. I just went to the supermarket today. I think there are quite a lot of people buying them, and they all say they are very sweet."

"It's the season to eat mulberries," Zhou Mo didn't even realize it, and said with a smile: "I want to try it."

"I've washed it all," Liang Xinyun took out a plate of mulberries from the refrigerator, pulled Zhou Mo to the living room, and then turned on the TV. Zhou Mo felt the service that was comparable to Haidilao throughout the process.

This also flattered her.

Liang Xinyun handed the remote control to Zhou Mo, "I want to see what I want to put it on my own."

Zhou Mo waved his hands repeatedly, "I can do it. I can see whatever you see. I usually follow my parents at home. I can see whatever they see."

"I'm watching the opera channel, do you watch it with me?" Liang Xinyun asked.

"Yes," Zhou Mo was extremely happy.

Although Zhou Mo couldn't quite understand and was not a fan of Liyuan, she did not reject listening to opera. Even after the popular songs of opera became popular some time ago, she became a little interested in listening to opera.

"Momo, come on."

Han Chen's voice suddenly came from the kitchen.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Mo responded, quickly got up and said to Liang Xinyun: "I'll go see him."

"Go."

Zhou Mo hurried into the kitchen.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"I can't wash it off." Han Chen was a little discouraged. His hands were covered with dishwashing liquid foam, and the foam in the dishwasher pool was piled up half of the pond.

Zhou Mo frowned, "How much dishwashing liquid have you used?"

Han Chen shook the empty bottle of dishwashing liquid and showed it to Zhou Mo, "It's all used, it still tastes good."

Zhou Mo had no choice but to roll up his sleeves, "I'll do it."

Han Chen: "It's useless, I've tried it so many times."

Zhou Mo glanced at him, "Your method is wrong."

Han Chen: "Why is it wrong?"

"Since the stench has penetrated into the bone marrow, let's take some method of using poison to fight poison. If you try hard like this, I'm afraid that if you brush my pot with a hole, the smell will not be removed," Zhou Mo took the pot, turned on the faucet, rinsed the pot, and placed it on the gas stove. "Buy a durian in a while, buy some chicken, and make a durian stewed chicken, and the taste will definitely be gone."

"..." Han Chen: "Is this what you said to fight poison with poison?"

Zhou Mo: "No?"

Han Chen didn't dare to hesitate: "Okay."

Zhou Mo: "You should hurry up and rush your hands as well. Good pairs of surgeons' hands are broken."

Han Chen was relieved, smiled gently, and immediately washed his hands clean.

"You said you were making durian stewed chicken, but you didn't want me to wash the pot anymore, right?" Han Chen smiled and said, "It seems that I'm more important than your pot."

Zhou Mo had no choice but to hold his forehead, "Why do you always want to compete with a pot?"

Han Chen: "This pot is more than a thousand... you must feel sorry for it."

Zhou Mo glanced at him gently: "It seems like I don't feel sorry for you."

Han Chen retorted: "Do you feel more sorry for me if you admit it?"

Zhou Mo smiled and glanced at him, refusing to admit it, "Annoying. Go buy shrimps quickly."

"Okay, wife." Han Chen suddenly became serious, as if he was accepting an order.

Zhou Mo was panicked and slapped him in a hurry, "Aunt Liang is still here, why are you calling?"

"Where am I screaming?" Han Chen said: "It's okay if you don't let me call you, then call me 'husband'."

"Robber," Zhou Mo cursed with a smile, "Ignore you." He turned his body and walked out of the kitchen.

living room.

When Zhou Mo came out of the kitchen, he saw Liang Xinyun immediately put away his ears and suddenly hummed a small song according to the rhythm of the TV. It seemed that the sound of the TV was much smaller than before.

When she saw Zhou Mo coming out, she seemed to have just seen Zhou Mo coming out by accident and asked: "How is Han Chen washing? Was it clean? Why don't I buy you a new pot?"

"It's washed," Zhou Mo said: "We'll go buy shrimp later."

"Okay, let him go," Liang Xinyun said: "It's not cool yet, so don't go, go out and sweat all over."

“…”

Zhou Mo was complaining about Han Chen in his heart, and was about to say something nice to Han Chen, but Han Chen came out of the kitchen, "My mother is right, don't go, I'll go and go back quickly."

He said as he went to the entrance to change his shoes, took the car keys, and asked, "What else do you want? I'll buy it together."

Zhou Mo: "No."

Liang Xinyun: "Buy some peach juice. Uncle Zhou said that Momo loves to drink peach juice, so he must come from Huiyuan."

Han Chen: "Okay."

Zhou Mo was a little embarrassed by the care of the mother and son.

After Han Chen left, Zhou Mo and Liang Xinyun said, "Auntie, you are so enthusiastic about me... I..." I can't bear it.

Liang Xinyun said, "I'm still afraid of being bad to you?"

She pulled Zhou Mo to sit down, "If it weren't for...... for some special reasons, I always wanted a daughter. Oh, it's not that the boy was bad, but - I still envy your parents. My daughter is so dependent on others. No matter how old she is, she always has her parents. She doesn't care about her. Look at Han Chen, if she didn't stay in the imperial capital, she wouldn't have thought of running to Dongjiang to find me. I'm afraid she won't meet several times a year or two."

"Why didn't you go to the imperial capital with him?" Zhou Mo asked.

“I don’t like there.”

Zhou Mo nodded without asking in detail.

"Han Chen doesn't like it," Liang Xinyun said, "But...why? Which good man is not determined by all directions? In the imperial capital, he has connections and connections, and can do something. Han Chen used to have a career, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to the orthopedics of Mingde General Hospital. Later, he probably thought that there was no energy there and the cold and weak relationship. It was better for Dongjiang. In addition, you were here again, so I came back."

Zhou Mo was slightly stunned, "Han Chen shouldn't be for me, right?"
Chapter completed!