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Chapter 50 A lot of delicious food

In the evening, mother and daughter hugged each other on the bed, and Hu Nuan took the initiative to talk about the bad things this week.

Hu Qing still had a smile on his face, but Shui Xin, who was across the room, could clearly feel her murderous intent going around Hu Nuan in all directions.

He couldn't think of anything she had experienced in the past that would have given her such strong murderous intent, and she was actually able to control it very well.

Hu Qing: Nonsense, this is clearly my anger, although I want to kill that talkative old lady.

Hu Nuan said: "Mom, I seem to have embarrassed the master."

Hu Qing smiled, with indifference hidden in his eyes: "If he thinks you are embarrassed, just don't be his apprentice. Let's find a better master."

Are you a loser? Others are shouting at your door. Is this master good?

Hu Nuan: "Master said he supports me."

Hu Qing smiled, but it was just lip service? Why the hell wasn't he strong enough? If he was strong enough, it would be his turn for cats and dogs to fool around in front of his daughter?

Shui Xin touched his arm, his murderous intention became even stronger.

Hu Nuan: "Mom, Jin Jin says you are the best mother, and the children also say you are the best."

Hu Qing smiled and said: "Yeah, for Nuan Nuan, my mother must be the most powerful."

She herself suffered enough from the misfortune of her childhood and hopes that she can be the foundation for her daughter's confidence throughout her life.

Whoa, all the killing intent in the air was gone.

Shui Xin thought to herself, as expected, women's thoughts are so elusive.

Hu Qing is very happy. There is nothing happier than being recognized by her daughter’s classmates for her beauty.

Well, she has done a very qualified job as a mother. Hum, she should let those long-tongued people see how well she, a single mother, can still raise her children.

Oops, she is a celebrity mother now.

Hu Qing chuckled stupidly: "Then mommy will bring you more delicious food."

Hu Nuan nodded heavily: "Okay."

Ah, this is mother's diplomacy, she will not hold back.

The next day, Hu Qing got up early and made small ravioli with meat fillings and vegetarian fillings. The vegetarian fillings were boiled first and given to Shuixin. Hu Qing felt like he was offering them to the emperor.

Shui Xin thought that he would have to wait for two more days no matter what.

Hu Nuan rubbed his eyes, while Hu Qing was handling the bamboo shoots given by Jin Jin's children. The bamboo shoots were peeled off one by one and were crystal clear. At first glance, they were not ordinary.

"Mom, I want to eat dumplings."

Shui Xin: I must wait two more days!

Hu Qing: "Tomorrow, I will pack more, cook and fry. You can bring more."

Hu Nuan happily drank the shrimp skin and seaweed wonton soup: "Mom, did you introduce gas into your body?"

Hu Qing: "...Mom learned this a little late, so she can't be as fast as you."

Hu Nuan said, "Mom, hurry up."

Hu Qing glanced into the study, and Shui Xin felt it and urged himself to take a medicinal bath. He thought that he could discuss this matter carefully, for example, what kind of delicacies might she have that he didn't know about.

After dinner, Hu Nuan said: "Mom, aren't you going to work?" So, have you found a new job?

Hu Qing looked at her sadly, "Little housekeeper, aren't you afraid that your mother won't be able to withstand the pressure and run away from home?"

Hu Qing: "Don't worry, mom can support you."

Hu Nuan smiled, her brows and eyes warm. It was this smile that made up for the coldness in her heart and made her worth being needed.

She thought she wasn't bad looking, and she was cute when she was a child, but no one loved her. But now she does.

Hu Qing thought, Nonghua Pavilion, I have to go there again.

No major incident like the death of a person has been revealed. It can be seen that the monk was born with all kinds of abilities and died silently. If he had known that even a dead guest in the small Nonghua Pavilion could hold down a dead guest, he would get a piece of inheritance for free. No, it should be said that it was a black man eating a black man.

.Then, as a mere little thief, what does it mean to earn more money?

It's all Shuixin's fault.

Shui Xin touched her cold arm.

Hu Nuan is a very self-satisfied child. She can stay at home all day long without Hu Qing taking her out. Hu Qing wants to take her out to play, but is there a playground here? There is a park.

They are all taking advantage of the small elderly care group and are not well educated.

While Hu Qing was packing her things, Hu Nuan played by herself. After playing for a while, she consciously started practicing and sat on a stool.

Shui Xin secretly told Hu Qing: "Why do other people meditate when they practice? Of course it makes sense. You have to teach her to meditate."

Shui Xin didn't need to lie to her about this kind of thing. Hu Qing helped Hu Nuan sit cross-legged: "Try practicing like this. If it's not as good as sitting down, we'll change it back."

Hu Nuan tried it and was surprised: "Mom, it's faster to catch light spots this way."

Hu Qing smiled and said, "Okay, you can come however you like."

After practicing, Hu Nuan put her little hand in Hu Qing's palm, which was cold.

Hu Qing frowned, feeling cold?

Hu Nuan said: "Master said that if I practice for a while, I can make ice cubes."

Ah, it turns out to be a super power.

Hu chuckled. He first touched her other hand, which was warm, and then touched her belly and ankles, which were all warm.

"Okay, after you make ice, mom will make you smoothie and yogurt, and put a lot of fruit in it."

Hu Nuan: "Ice cream."

"Okay, I'll make ice cream too."

Shui Xin: The little monk can immediately create ice.

Speaking of ice, Hu Nuan thought of a series of ice-pie delicacies, and couldn't help but miss the original world. She said lonelyly: "I don't know what time it is now. I heard that the four seasons here are like spring. My mother doesn't know whether it is autumn or spring. If it is autumn,

, let’s study together how to make snow-skin mooncakes. If it’s spring, there are also rice dumplings to express our thoughts. Now that it’s fine, what’s the point of making these things.”

Shui Xin yelled: It’s interesting. I think it’s interesting. I support you in doing it.

Hu Nuan was greedy: "Mom, I want to eat."

Hu Qing smiled and pinched her little nose: "Okay, I'll cook them all for you to eat, and wait until mom finds the ingredients."

Shui Xin feels that he has nothing to do in the near future. In fact, it doesn't matter if he stays for a year and a half, a monk, a widow, etc., don't be too worthy. Well, he doesn't eat for free, he can also teach children or something.

He never thought about whether Hu Qing was willing to keep him.

This week, Hu Qing brought Hu Nuan braised meat, braised chicken, braised vegetables, and the staple food was big steamed buns. Boiled dumplings were cooked, cooled and then fried, and several jars were stuffed into them.

"My dear, it doesn't taste good when eaten cold. Ask your cafeteria chef to help heat it up. Be polite, praise others, and have desserts." Hu Nuan sealed the last jar of fried dumplings and handed it to her: "We don't have enough kitchen utensils.

, wait for mom to study how to make pancakes for you."

Sheng Jian and Shui Xin Gudu, he has no plans for the next three years.

But Hu Nuan thought more: "Mom, I haven't eaten cake for a long time."

Gudu, Shuixin silently stretched out a hand with five fingers on it.

I listened to Hu Qingbai's obedience: "Okay, mommy will make an oven."

Shui Xin said in her heart that cultivation is not like this. In cultivation, you have to endure hardships, endure hardships, and endure hardships. It is simply called eat, eat, eat. Okay, there is nothing wrong with it.

When Hu Nuan was picked up, Shui Xin couldn't wait to rush out, not even thinking about being invisible and being discovered by her neighbors.

He grabbed Hu Qing's arms affectionately and longingly: "Hu Qing, my poison has been cured. I will go out of the city to get the spirit stones tomorrow, and we will set up the oven immediately."

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