After struggling for a long time, Mu Baoer returned home and found that the lights were on.
The originally depressed mood suddenly warmed up. The only one who could come into her house was that kid. At this moment, it was really good to have this warm-hearted little guy by his side.
But they were not in the small hall, they had gone somewhere.
Mu Baoer was wondering when she heard a ping-ping-pong-pong sound in the kitchen. She rushed in in surprise, only to see the kitchen was filled with smoke and a fire was on fire. Ling Kong was putting a wet towel on the fire.
After a few fierce blows, it finally went out.
Mu Baoer was stunned, looking at the mess on the ground, including water, burnt vegetables, and broken dishes. She felt that her heart was about to stop. Did this guy treat her kitchen as a battlefield?
But when Ling Kong turned around and stared at her innocently, she couldn't help but laugh.
"Haha, Lingkong, what are you doing? Such a handsome guy, now it's like he crawled out of the ashes." She leaned forward and backward with laughter.
Ling Kong, whose face was blackened by the fire, had a look of anger on his face, and said with a dissatisfied groan: "I heard that you were coming back, and I wanted to give you a surprise. Who knew that this broken pot would be so troublesome, so I just let it go.
It actually caught fire when I put some oil in it. I use it to cook to give it face, but it is so ignorant."
Mu Baoer was overjoyed: "It turns out that genius children can also be stupid sometimes. Aren't those little geniuses in the novels all extremely powerful housekeeping masters, with skills comparable to top chefs, and twenty-four filial sons? How come you are so bad! Alas, as expected,
No one is perfect."
Lingkong was not angry: "When I was a kid, I was busy training all the time. Who has time to learn how to cook? Of course, if you have time for me, I will be a world-class chef, and I will definitely not be able to do it."
Mu Baoer walked over funny, wiped his beautiful little face, and hugged him tightly.
Lingkong also hugged her.
She understood that his tone was so relaxed because he was trying to make her happy. He probably also knew that she would not be in a good mood if she broke up with Ji Mo today.
This awkward kid has such a special way of caring for others.
Being teased by him like this made her feel really relaxed.
The two of them cleaned the floor with a smile. They couldn't expect the little guy to cook a delicious meal for her, so they had to make enough food and clothing themselves!
After cooking a good meal, even though Ling Kong didn't do any work, he obediently set the table and the dishes. This guy even brought a bottle of wine.
"You are only eight years old, not old enough to drink!" Mu Baoer couldn't help but glare.
Lingkong poured a glass disapprovingly: "I'm only eight years old, and I'm not old enough to kill people. I've killed a lot."
Mu Baoer sweated. He really couldn't ask him in the way a normal child would.
"Pour you half a cup!" Ling Kong picked up her cup.
But Mu Baoer shook his head and smiled lightly: "I just drink milk, I don't like wine."
"Are you really going to have nothing to do with that man in the future?" Lingkong asked her seriously.
"Yes, it has nothing to do with it." Mu Baoer nodded. She will not regret the decision she made. From now on, she will no longer be under control and everything will depend on herself.
Lingkong smiled: "Then let me take care of you. I will definitely be better than that man."
Mu Baoer also smiled, and her mood cheered up. She still had this child, so what should she be afraid of? From now on, she would be completely reborn.