Jiang Fangming was full of praise for the porridge and sweet soup made by Mu Mu.
Mu Mu was very happy, "Yeah, I'll learn to cook from now on, and I'll cook whatever I learn for you."
She never mentioned that Yifan Lu taught her to do it.
Not even mentioning being beaten to death.
After hearing her daughter's words, Jiang Fangming smiled from ear to ear, "Then I'll be in luck."
Grow up, really grow up.
I feel deeply inside.
Yifan Lu was sitting in the corner of the sofa, forgotten by the mother and daughter, flipping through the newspaper absentmindedly.
Mu Mu looked at the empty bowl on the coffee table and looked at Lu Yifan with a smile, "Ivan, can you go wash the dishes? I'll chat with my mother for a while."
If I don't force you like this, you really plan to stay here tonight.
Jiang Mingfang hurriedly picked up the bowl and stood up, "Mu Mu, what's the point? I'll just wash it."
Let the once powerful person, now the secretary of the municipal party committee, and the future CEO of a multinational company, enter their kitchen to wash dishes.
Once his parents find out, they don't know how to abuse their daughter in the future.
Yifan Lu had a good temper, stood up with a smile, and took the bowl from Jiang Fangming's hand, "It's okay, you two chat, I'll wash the dishes."
He raised the empty bowl towards Mu Mu and said, "Mu Mu, two bowls."
His tone was so calm that others could not hear anything.
But Mu Mu smelled threats and warnings.
Gritting his teeth bitterly, if you don't go out to stay in a hotel tonight, I will kill you while you are sleeping, and then destroy your body and destroy all traces of it.
Lu Yifan took the toy and went to the kitchen leisurely.
I'm in a good mood.
Mu Mu's body was called Ivan just now, and the bones in his old man's body were all numb.
Turn on the faucet and easily cook two bowls and a pot.
If Ms. Lu knew that her son went into the kitchen to wash dishes for a woman, she would go crazy and run away.
‘cough cough cough’
At night, Jiang Fangming's cough became more serious.
Mu Mu went in and out to bring her hot water.
"Mom, I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow. Why don't you go to the hospital when you're coughing like this?"
Why do you cough like this?
The old lady can really bear it, not going to a big hospital for so many days.
When she called me a few days ago, she was still holding back from coughing on the phone.
It's really annoying.
Jiang Fangming wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, "Have you forgotten that I am a military doctor?"
Mu Mu asked, "Can a barber cut my own hair?"
'Cough cough cough' Jiang Fangming leaned on the bedside and coughed violently, covering her mouth, "It's not a big deal. The weather suddenly turned cold and there was a wind chill. Your Uncle Qin asked Lao Zhou to check it out for me and give me an IV. You
Don't worry about it."
Mu Mu was annoyed, "You are coughing like this and you still tell me not to worry about it, then am I still a human being?"
Help Ms. Jiang lie down.
She squatted beside the bed and wiped her chest with her hands. Her chest would hurt if she coughed too much.
Mother and daughter chatted for a long time, and finally Ms. Jiang fell asleep due to tiredness from coughing.
Mu Mu held his chin in his hands and stared at my mother's gray hair, his eyes couldn't help but heat up.
Now that Lao Mu is gone, how unfilial it is for me to leave you alone at home.
Where has the time gone? I am already old before I can truly feel young.
Where did the time go? It was wasted before I could take a good look at your eyes.
I have been a child who cried and laughed all my life.
Her parents were very old when they had her, and it was true for them that when she grew up, they were already old.
Lao Mu had been keeping the ceremonial military uniform as a treasure, and wanted to wear it and give it to Qin Ningrui when she got married.
