She is very open about love, hate, and grudges, and she really does think about him. She doesn't hide her thoughts every time she calls.
Such magnanimity makes Lu Yifan unable to put it down.
He laughed heartily on the phone, "Okay, call me husband, and I will walk into your dream tonight."
"Nasty." Mu Mu was duplicity, but still called "husband".
The barking was a bit awkward and awkward at first, but now I'm used to it after barking too much.
Every time she called her husband, her tone inadvertently contained a hint of coquettishness, which made Lu Yifan's heart itch. He wished he could fly to her immediately while on the phone.
Go home, eat, take a shower.
Lying in bed|turning over and rolling over, unable to fall asleep.
I finally squinted my stomach and felt hungry again.
Mu Mu went downstairs in her pajamas. Sister-in-law Ming was still awake and watching TV in the living room.
"Sister-in-law Ming."
Hearing Mu Mu calling her, Mrs. Ming turned down the sound of the TV, "Young mistress, why aren't you asleep yet?"
"I'm hungry," Mu Mu replied, touching his stomach.
"Then what do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you right now." Mrs. Ming put down the remote control and prepared to go to the kitchen.
Mu Mu thought for a while and replied: "Let's have noodles."
Noodles are quick and convenient.
'Okay' Mrs. Ming nodded and said, "Then you go back to your room and I will prepare it and serve it to you."
Mu Mu followed her and called her, "Sister-in-law Ming."
"What's wrong?" Mingdao asked doubtfully.
Mu Mu smiled and said, "I want to learn how to cook noodles with you."
Sister-in-law Ming did not object to her learning to cook because she advocated that women should learn to cook.
"Then stand aside and watch."
Mu Mu nodded with a 'hmm' and followed Mrs. Ming into the kitchen.
Mu Mu knew how to cook noodles, but she couldn't cook all kinds of noodles.
Sister-in-law Ming opened the refrigerator, looked at the ingredients inside, and then turned to Mu Mu, "What kind of noodles would you like to eat, young lady?"
Mu Mu replied without thinking: "Let's make braised noodles with tomatoes."
Zhao Qingqing's tomato noodles are delicious. She should learn this taste first and see what else she uses to show off in front of her later.
"OK."
Sister-in-law Ming brought out a large tomato and two eggs.
Mu Mu had to do the whole process by herself, from washing to cutting to cooking. Sister-in-law Ming was on hand to guide and take photos of Mu Mu's entire cooking process.
In fact, the reason why people say they can’t cook is because they are lazy and don’t want to learn. There is nothing difficult about cooking. A bowl of tomato braised noodles was ready in no time.
Mu Mu couldn't wait to take a bite with her chopsticks.
"How is it?" Sister-in-law Ming asked anxiously, looking forward to it.
Mu Mu nodded and gave himself a thumbs up, "It tastes good. Sister-in-law Ming, please try it."
As she said this, she handed the chopsticks to Mrs. Ming.
Sister-in-law Ming picked up a noodle and ate it in her mouth. Her eyes lit up and she gave Mu Mu a thumbs up, "Young lady, you did a good job."
"Come and help me take a photo with my work." Mu Mu held her face in her hands, smiled, and struck several poses.
She was not in a hurry to eat noodles, but sent all the photos that Sister Ming had taken of her just now to her WeChat circle of friends.
In the photo, she is wearing pajamas and an apron, and different facial expressions give people different feelings.
But every picture has its cuteness.
There is a line of text attached below: "I no longer have to worry about being hungry. Uncle, do you want to eat?"
After sending it, someone will be prompted to reply.
You don't need to think about it to know that it is Zhao Qingqing.
I picked up my phone, clicked on it and saw that it was indeed her.
She replied with a piece of stool, which was still steaming with steam, "Try this, it smells so good, hahahaha..."
