The long dining table was already filled with dishes. It was very grand. Hong Xuemei sat at the front of the dining table: "You are here."
Seeing Hong Xuemei, Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment. After all, she was still a little unaccustomed to it. She nodded: "Mrs. Hong, you are doing well lately."
"Well, it's pretty good."
"Grandma!" Mu Maomao ran over quickly and jumped directly into Hong Xuemei's arms. He had completely taken the place of the Persian cat.
Grandfather and grandson were closely together. Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment. Is the one with the kind smile really Hong Xuemei? Or did she go to the wrong space and come to another dimension?
"Mother." Xuanyuan Lie still spoke in the same tone as before.
Hong Xuemei then put Maomao on the chair aside and sat down. She looked at the two of them and her eyes immediately fell on his and Xiaoxiao's hands that were intertwined.
"Your hands..." She looked at those hands in confusion.
Xiaoxiao subconsciously wanted to hide her hand behind her back, but no matter how hard she held his hand, it didn't move. She could only say in frustration: "It's a game played by Maomao. Maomao, please give us the key to open it quickly. Otherwise, how will we eat?"
Hong Xuemei glanced at Maomao.
Maomao stared at Hong Xuemei pitifully, with watery eyes.
Ugh! A bad premonition welled up in her heart. Is this kid going to do that again? Xiaoxiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but nothing could stop it.
Hong Xuemei looked at Xiaoxiao and her son: "I think this game is good. Since it was Maomao's idea, you can just eat like this."
As a parent, she is still very courageous. Xiaoxiao has no power to refute what she said. After all, Hong Xuemei is the elder.
Moreover, she is Maomao's grandmother and Xuanyuan Lie's father.
"This is not good, how can we eat?" Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, still trying to find a reason to unlock the handcuffs.
"Mommy can feed daddy, and daddy can feed mommy. This will create a harmonious atmosphere." Maomao stood up and suggested.
Xiaoxiao almost choked with anger. If she hadn't been here, she would have dragged her son over and beat him up.
"Well, I think what Maomao said is right. It makes sense. Hurry up, the food is cold. Come over and eat." Hong Xuemei said.
He had no choice but to sit down with Xuanyuan Lie and feed each other food. This was just a joke, he could eat by himself even with one hand.
Xiaoxiao picked up the fork.
At this time!
A scene that made people vomit blood was released.
Mu Maomao also picked up the fork and inserted a large piece of vegetables: "Grandma, let's show mom and dad how to feed each other vegetables." Then she handed the dish to Hong Xuemei's mouth.
"Well, okay." Hong Xuemei opened her mouth. While eating the food, she also picked up a fork and inserted a piece of meat: "Maomao, open your mouth."
"Ah um." Maomao ate it in one bite.
The grandfather and grandson looked at Mu Xiaoxiao at the same time and said in unison: "Do you understand?"
An old man and a young man, they got along so well. Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded. When did Hong Xuemei and Maomao have such a good relationship? They only got along for a few days.
And...and...is this really the original Hongxuemei? Why does that strong hostess listen to Maomao so much now? The two of them are still so cooperative.
This rapid change may be a bit too fast.
Xiaoxiao was so surprised that she couldn’t close her mouth from ear to ear.
Suddenly, a piece of food was stuffed into her mouth. Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes and saw Xuanyuan Lie holding a fork seriously.
"Papa papa" admired Maomao and Qiuchi clapped their hands at the same time.
"Mommy, you let daddy take the lead. Hurry up and get to the villa." Maomao said.
Being pushed to the forefront, facing Hong Xuemei's gaze, she remembered the oath she had sworn in front of Xiaoya's tombstone. Although it was a bit stiff, maybe she should seize this harmonious atmosphere.
She picked up the fork, forked a piece of vegetables and put it into Xuanyuan Lie's mouth. When she put the fork down, her hands were trembling.
Mu Xiaoxiao, Mu Xiaoxiao, you kill people every day with your hands, which are used to chop melons and vegetables, but your hands are shaking when you feed people. Isn’t it embarrassing?
After Xuanyuan Lie ate the food, the coldness in his black eyes became less intense. He looked at Hong Xuemei and said, "Mom, it's been seven or eight years, and my cooking skills are still the same as before."
"Haha, it's still the same. After so many years, I feel unfamiliar with everything. Thanks to Maomao for being there to help me. There is also a dish made by Maomao." Hong Xuemei happily looked at the central table
A dish served.
Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at the dish. It looked familiar, so familiar. It was taught by Jiu Lanyin to Maomao when he was pretending to be a cowherd. I didn't expect that he would still remember it?
But what surprised her even more was, were all these dishes made from red snow plum? That noble woman knew how to cook...
She felt that the aftertaste of the food she ate became more intense in her mouth. She had mixed feelings in her heart.
This meal was eaten very slowly because she kept feeding Xuanyuan Lie... What could have been done in one hour, she had to eat for two hours.
After lunch, we went for a walk in the garden together. Hongxuemei was also there. She seemed to have really become better and kinder. Although she and Xiaoxiao had not spoken a few words, they got along very harmoniously.
.
Until, at night, the problem came again.
"Maomao!" As Hong Xuemei returned to the room, she lifted Maomao's collar.
"Mommy, don't be so unladylike. Daddy will not want you." Maomao said, looking at Xuanyuan Lie next to him for help.
Sure enough, the distress signal worked, and Xuanyuan Lie took Maomao from her hand with one hand.
She puffed up her cheeks and looked at Xuanyuan Lie: "Xuanyuan Lie, give him back to me."
"This is my son too, don't I even have the right to hold him?" he asked coldly.
Maomao hugged Xuanyuan Lie's neck affectionately, without the shy look he showed when we met during the day: "Yes, yes. I also want to hug daddy."
Mommy, please don't blame me. If I fall into your hands, I will definitely be beaten severely. I should follow my father or grandma to avoid the physical pain.
"Maomao, you kid has learned a lot." Xiaoxiao clenched her fists in anger.
Mu Maomao glanced at Mommy's fist out of the corner of her eye, swallowed her saliva, and felt safe only by hugging Xuanyuan Lie tightly: "Mommy, this is all because of your good genes."
He quickly flattered him.
"Stop flattering and untie it quickly. It's already night, and you can't let anyone sleep," she said.
"Mommy sleeps in the same room as Daddy, so does it matter if we can't solve it? And Mommy, didn't you promise that I would live in peace with Daddy? Is it just a show on the surface?
?" He blinked his big eyes innocently. Hee hee hee... He has already thought of a countermeasure! Hahahahaha, Mommy, please stop struggling pointlessly. Compromise.