Katokif nodded along with his words and said: "Although I am very busy, if it is Mr. Munster's matter, I can give priority to helping him deal with it."
Ethan was so angry that he couldn't get anywhere.
No matter how powerful Katokiv was, Manster had said to be wary of Marcos, and he would definitely not dare to use it on the people around him.
Seeing Marcos' sudden change of tone, Ethan pointed to his wine bottle and said, "If I let the old man know that you were eating and drinking in City A, how will you explain it when you go back?"
"Isn't it just to drink some wine?" Katokif really couldn't bear to see Ethan taking advantage of the Russian family's fake power and taking the wine from Marcos' hand, and said: "Mr. Munster drinks a lot of wine, right?"
Ethan's face darkened again and again.
"There is an old saying in China that only state officials are allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light lamps. Is this also popular in Russia? I have never heard of it. What's more, Mr. Munster will not let Mr. Marcos interfere in this matter, so drink some wine.
Don't you want to delay Mr. Munster's affairs?" Katokiv is usually a silent person, and he only talks more when talking about things related to his work or the Terror Island.
Today he couldn't help but quarrel with Ethan. He also felt that his face was ugly and what he said was ugly.
Ethan snorted coldly and threatened Marcos: "I will tell the old man everything you did in City A."
"Ha." Katokiv sneered, speechless at his words, and looked like a primary school student. What's the point of complaining?
Marcos ignored him. Ethan had been reporting to the old man on his situation in the past few days. What's the problem with the fact that Munster was drinking and having fun while he was in jail?
He said directly to Katokev: "Go in and drink."
The two of them walked into the suite together in front of Ethan and closed the door.
There was a "bang", and Ethan frowned. Marcos was not easy to control. If the Russian side knew about this, he would suffer a lot when he got back!
Katokiv picked up the wine opener on the side and opened the lid of the wine.
"Why do you suddenly want to drink?" Katokiv asked.
"Something good happened." Marcos took out two goblets from the cupboard and put them there.
Katokif poured red wine into the glass and said, "Good thing? Did you find your biological mother?"
There was some doubt in his words. After all, Marcos had made no progress in the past few days, and now he found someone all of a sudden?
"Well, although the situation is not good, we finally found her. She is in the hospital now. When her condition gets better, I will go over and get to know her." Marcos did not hide it, Katokiv was his absolutely trusted partner.
There is no conflict of interest between them, so they can become the best partners.
"Congratulations." Katokif raised his glass and clinked it with him. He was really happy for Marcos. It was good. At least he found someone.
"This matter actually concerns Mr. Dudemu." Marcos took a sip of wine. He would remember the kindness given by Mu Shaoling and Nianmu for the rest of his life.
He also knew that if it weren't for Nian Mu, he would be an orphan now.
Really fatherless and motherless...
The next day is Saturday.
Because the child was coming back, Nian Mu got up early and worked in the kitchen with Aunt Wu.
Aunt Wu was preparing breakfast, while Nian Mu was preparing soup for the hospital and snacks for the children.
The children had just eaten biscuits the night before. Nian Mu was worried that the children would have sore throats if they ate too much, so she chose to make milk dates for snacks.
Milk dates are made by stuffing nuts into pitted red dates, then mixing butter, marshmallows, and milk powder, heating them, and finally kneading them into small milk balls.
This sweet gadget tastes healthy and delicious. Nian Mu believes that children will love it.
She has basically prepared the milk dates, and now she kneads the mixed ingredients into small milk balls.
Aunt Wu looked at the white little nipples, which looked very beautiful. She couldn't help but praise: "Ms. Nian, your cooking skills are so good. These little nipples look very delicate. The young master and the young lady must be
I like it, I like it.”
Nian Mu smiled slightly, this was the first time she had done this for her children.
Not only children like to eat these little milk dates, but adults also like to eat them. She put the bruised little milk dates into a separate small package, then picked up the plastic sealing machine to seal the package, and said: "Aunt Wu, tonight
Please take some back to your grandson when you get off work."
"No, no, no, Madam Nian, let's leave these to the young master and the young lady." Aunt Wu has served Zhan Zhan Ruanruan and Taotao for so many years and knows their tastes.
Zhan Zhan doesn't like sweet and greasy things, but this one made by Nian Mu doesn't contain much sugar. I believe all three children will like it.
If she took some away, there wouldn't be enough for the three children.
Aunt Wu felt that she couldn't have it.
"I made too much. Although I made it very healthy, it is not good for the child to eat too much. I will prepare some for you later. Remember to take it with you when you go back." Nian Mu said, she made it
At that time, I not only took care of the three children, but also took care of Aunt Wu’s grandson.
Aunt Wu's grandson, Nian Mu still remembers, was a well-behaved child with a good temper and a quiet temper. He was well liked by others.
When Aunt Wu heard what she said, she smiled shyly and said, "Thank you, Ms. Nian."
"You don't need to say these words, Aunt Wu, these are not valuable things." Nian Mu said, the materials of these little milk jujubes are indeed not expensive things.
Nian Mu felt that snacks that anyone could make were not expensive.
The raw materials of these things are relatively cheap, and they can make children happy. Naturally, she is willing to make more cute children happy.
"But this is your wish." Aunt Wu prepared breakfast, washed her hands and put on kitchen gloves, then helped put the little dates into individual packaging bags.
Nianmu concentrated on sealing the small packaging bags and organizing them.
After a while, all the little dates were installed.
Nian Mu took a brown paper bag and put a large handful of small dates in it. Feeling that it was not enough, he grabbed another handful, which were bulging, and then handed it to Aunt Wu, "Aunt Wu, this is for your grandson."
"Ms. Nian, there are too many. Children don't need so many." Aunt Wu was flattered. She was naturally happy to please her grandson.
But Nianmu gave too much, and she became frightened. Although the Mu family members were always generous to their subordinates, Nianmu was still not a Mu family member.
But it’s not easy for Aunt Wu to think too much about the master’s family matters.
"No more, no more, this is still a little. Look, there is still so much in the tray." Nian Mu pointed to the tray. What was left was enough for the child to eat.
"Ms. Nian, I want to thank you on behalf of the child." Seeing her insistence, Aunt Wu had no choice but to accept it, thinking that when she went back tonight, her precious grandson would jump with joy.
Children all love to eat snacks. Such milk dates are very expensive to sell outside. Her son and daughter-in-law are usually reluctant to buy them for their children.
If she takes such a bag back now, the children will definitely dance with joy when they see it.
