Before she could finish her confident words, Mu Wanqing suddenly sighed in confusion: "Hey~, honey, did Mommy add salt just now?!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Xiaoni let out a loud "Hey" on the spot and bit her head helplessly. She really couldn't bear to see her mother look so stupid while cooking.
One twenty in the morning.
Mu Wanqing finally made the midnight snack.
Putting the table on the table with a smile, she urged: "Diaper, eat quickly. When you are full, let's go to bed."
Mu Xiaoni looked straight at the dark mass on the plate, and asked curiously: "Mommy, what did you do for me?!"
"Steak! I just saw the best beef in the refrigerator, so I took it and fried it in two plates. Eat it quickly and taste it." Mu Wanqing said.
The little princess said "Oh" and cut a small piece with a knife and fork. As soon as she put it into her mouth, she spat it out: "Mommy, what on earth did you do?! It tastes terrible!! It has a strange smell.
!!”
After hearing this, Mu Wanqing asked in disbelief: "Does it taste bad?! No way?! How can it be tasteless?!"
As she spoke, she also cut a small piece.
As soon as she stuffed it into her mouth, her whole body became stiff.
Not only is it unpalatable, it's simply... so unpalatable that it kills you.
Mu Wanqing frowned and looked at the steak, feeling like she was about to cry.
When she was crying and wondering how to comfort her daughter, Yang Mufan suddenly came downstairs.
Holding the water glass in his hand, he went to the kitchen to pour a glass of cold water. Looking at the kitchen that had been devastated by Mu Wanqing, his brows twisted into knots.
"Mu Wanqing, I haven't seen you in five years, your cooking skills haven't improved yet?!" Yang Mufan asked in a low voice while leaning on the door frame, drinking water leisurely.
"You need to take care of it!!!" Mu Wanqing roared at him fiercely.
After being scolded, Yang Mufan not only didn't get angry, but also sighed: "I didn't think about it even if I didn't want to, but when I thought about it, I suddenly felt a little hungry."
So, Yang Mufan turned around and entered the kitchen again.
Compared to Mu Wanqing who spent an hour and a half "ping ping ping pong" in the kitchen to make two plates of unpalatable steaks, Yang Mufan had delicious curry fried rice out of the pot in less than 20 minutes.
Elegant, big and prickly, he sat down in front of their mother and daughter, and then slowly ate one spoon after another with a spoon.
Forget it, he deliberately exclaimed: "Well, today's curry fried rice is very good. It's so fragrant. It's so delicious."
Mu Wanqing glanced at her daughter and saw that her soul was taken away by Yang Mufan's plate of fried rice. Her round eyes were about to fall into his plate. She secretly scolded her for being worthless.
At the same time, he roared at Yang Mufan angrily: "For midnight snacks, go upstairs to eat. What do you want to do when you sit in front of us and eat?!"
After hearing this, Yang Mufan put down his spoon and said in a cold voice: "Mu Wanqing, I should be asking you this, right?! What on earth do you want to do?! This is my home, I'm sitting in my restaurant eating, you
You actually asked me to go upstairs to eat?!"
Mu Wanqing was so angry that she started to go upstairs with her daughter in her arms.
But Mu Xiaoni shook off her hand and lay down in front of the dining table, so greedy that her saliva almost flowed out.
Although, I haven’t eaten it yet.
However, from time to time, the scent of curry and fried rice hit her face in the air, and she really...
Pouting her cute little mouth, she asked innocently: "Uncle, is your fried rice delicious?!"
After finishing speaking, she swallowed her saliva without any clue.
Yang Mufan looked at her greedy little cat and asked quietly: "Want to eat? If you want to eat, call daddy." Before her confident words could finish, Mu Wanqing suddenly sighed in confusion: "Hey~, baby
Son, did Mommy put salt in just now?!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Xiaoni let out a loud "Hey" on the spot and bit her head helplessly. She really couldn't bear to see her mother look so stupid while cooking.
One twenty in the morning.
Mu Wanqing finally made the midnight snack.
Putting the table on the table with a smile, she urged: "Diaper, eat quickly. When you are full, let's go to bed."
Mu Xiaoni looked straight at the dark mass on the plate, and asked curiously: "Mommy, what did you do for me?!"
"Steak! I just saw the best beef in the refrigerator, so I took it and fried it in two plates. Eat it quickly and taste it." Mu Wanqing said.
The little princess said "Oh" and cut a small piece with a knife and fork. As soon as she put it into her mouth, she spat it out: "Mommy, what on earth did you do?! It tastes terrible!! It has a strange smell.
!!”
After hearing this, Mu Wanqing asked in disbelief: "Does it taste bad?! No way?! How can it be tasteless?!"
As she spoke, she also cut a small piece.
As soon as she stuffed it into her mouth, her whole body became stiff.
Not only is it unpalatable, it's simply... so unpalatable that it kills you.
Mu Wanqing frowned and looked at the steak, feeling like she was about to cry.
When she was crying and wondering how to comfort her daughter, Yang Mufan suddenly came downstairs.
Holding the water glass in his hand, he went to the kitchen to pour a glass of cold water. Looking at the kitchen that had been devastated by Mu Wanqing, his brows twisted into knots.
"Mu Wanqing, I haven't seen you in five years, your cooking skills haven't improved yet?!" Yang Mufan asked in a low voice while leaning on the door frame, drinking water leisurely.
"You need to take care of it!!!" Mu Wanqing roared at him fiercely.
After being scolded, Yang Mufan not only didn't get angry, but also sighed: "I didn't think about it even if I didn't want to, but when I thought about it, I suddenly felt a little hungry."
So, Yang Mufan turned around and entered the kitchen again.
Compared to Mu Wanqing who spent an hour and a half "ping ping ping pong" in the kitchen to make two plates of unpalatable steaks, Yang Mufan had delicious curry fried rice out of the pot in less than 20 minutes.
Elegant, big and prickly, he sat down in front of their mother and daughter, and then slowly ate one spoon after another with a spoon.
Forget it, he deliberately exclaimed: "Well, today's curry fried rice is very good. It's so fragrant. It's so delicious."
Mu Wanqing glanced at her daughter and saw that her soul was taken away by Yang Mufan's plate of fried rice. Her round eyes were about to fall into his plate. She secretly scolded her for being worthless.
At the same time, he roared at Yang Mufan angrily: "For midnight snacks, go upstairs to eat. What do you want to do when you sit in front of us and eat?!"
After hearing this, Yang Mufan put down his spoon and said in a cold voice: "Mu Wanqing, I should be asking you this, right?! What on earth do you want to do?! This is my home, I'm sitting in my restaurant eating, you
You actually asked me to go upstairs to eat?!"
Mu Wanqing was so angry that she started to go upstairs with her daughter in her arms.
But Mu Xiaoni shook off her hand and lay down in front of the dining table, so greedy that her saliva almost flowed out.
Although, I haven’t eaten it yet.
However, from time to time, the scent of curry and fried rice hit her face in the air, and she really...
Pouting her cute little mouth, she asked innocently: "Uncle, is your fried rice delicious?!"
After finishing speaking, she swallowed her saliva without any clue.
Yang Mufan looked at her greedy little cat and asked quietly: "Do you want to eat? If you want to eat, call daddy."
