Chapter 73

Nanmao sits on the sofa and drinks yogurt seriously. The plan of the day is in the morning. He can start the plan of the day only after drinking yogurt. Therefore, this is the first important thing of every day. Naturally, he should do it seriously.

Nanmao used a straw and didn't tear off the plastic paper cover, so he didn't ask Tang an to lick the cover.

Tang an doesn't care about her. She plans to go to the kitchen to see if sang Mengmeng is really preparing breakfast.

When I opened the kitchen door, it was filled with fragrance and water vapor. There was a beautiful back. Sang Mengmeng's long hair was pulled up and wrapped in a hair pocket. It was heavy. Tang an looked at her and remembered that every time her mother went into the kitchen to cook food, so that she wouldn't let her hair fall into the food.

Sang Mengmeng was wearing an apron, and the belt of the apron was tied around her waist. It was thin and revealed a feeling of tenderness. As a girl, such waist had the lightness of willows, but under the waist that could be grasped, the hip line suddenly became round and full. Without the inevitable bloated of a mature woman, it was like a peach that had just become pink, When it smells solid.

Sang Mengmeng was busy. She picked up the pot, stirred with a spoon, lowered her head and added salt, pulled away the bangs stuck on her forehead, tasted the saltiness, frowned and added a little salt. She looked serious as if she was really concentrating on preparing a family breakfast.

Every woman will have a different beauty when she shows her different side on weekdays. Tang an likes those women who can seriously do housework. There are few such girls now. They just want to naturally ask for all kinds of love and just want to enjoy the feeling of the little princess, but their requirements for men are getting higher and higher.

The real life of a girl like a little princess is willing to run to the kitchen to be busy, because she not only knows how to ask, but also knows what to do for others.

Tang an looked at sang Mengmeng and felt that her serious appearance at this time was more suitable for her than when she was wearing Han clothes or any other clothes. She was peaceful and quiet.

"What are you looking at?" Sang Meng said without looking back.

Tang an was a little embarrassed and coughed. Unexpectedly, she found out... Although she peeped at her bath, it was not the same thing. He was caught face-to-face. He looked at her behind her and felt a sense of shame between the opposite sex.

"I didn't expect you could really get out of the hall and into the kitchen." Tang an sincerely praised her. Seeing her skillful appearance, she didn't go into the kitchen just by pretending.

"There's another one?" Sang Mengmeng looked back, winked at Tang an, and turned back.

Another sentence? Tang an was stunned for a moment. Is there another sentence? Can he get on the gums?

"Get out of the hall, get into the kitchen, write the code, check the virus, kill the Trojan horse, turn over the fence, drive a good car, buy a new house, fight a mistress and beat a hooligan..." Sang Mengmeng said, then stopped and looked back at Tang an.

"What else?" Tang an couldn't help asking. He was familiar with this paragraph and often heard and saw it.

"Learned the dog..." Sang Mengmeng smiled.

Tang an feels more embarrassed to face sang Mengmeng than Zhang Yuying. After all, he is used to talking nonsense with Zhang Yuying, but Zhang Yuying won't talk about women and dogs.

Sang Mengmeng is different. It seems that she doesn't mind being a little bitch. Of course, such a girl is an interesting thing that a boyfriend dreams of, but Tang an and sang Mengmeng don't have such a relationship. They have a feeling of being molested.

"Well, you can do anything. You're the best." Tang an admires helplessly.

"Come on, have a taste." Sang Mengmeng sandwiched a dumpling.

Tang an goes to get chopsticks, but sang Mengmeng doesn't let him. She avoids and puts them in Tang an's mouth.

Tang an had to open her mouth, but sang Mengmeng took back her chopsticks, blew the dumplings and said, "forget, it's a little hot..."

When the air cooled a little, sang Mengmeng stuffed the dumplings again. This time, it was directly stuffed into Tang an's mouth.

It seems that the dumplings still have the same fragrance as the one she breathes in her mouth. When Tang an bites them gently, they are still a little hot. The dumpling skin is thin, waxy, soft and tender. After biting the skin, sweet soup overflows, moistening the lips, teeth and tongue tip. After biting again, the meat stuffing inside seems to be scattered in the mouth like falling apart, so that every taste bud is satisfied.

Tang an as like as two peas, "I like the same boiled dumplings," this is her secret recipe!

Tang an is used to her mother's cooking. It can be said that if she works as a cook, she can open a famous private restaurant in the sea, which is praised by the most picky diners. However, even if Tang an often joins in the kitchen, he has not learned 30% of his mother's cooking skills. She has not carefully told Tang an many exquisite skills, I don't seem to care if Tang an can learn cooking well.

"Yes, haven't you learned?" Sang Mengmeng was a little elated.

Adorable as like as two peas boiled dumplings, Tang an adorable nodded jealousy nodded and did not learn. He thought he could never eat such a unique dumpling again. Who knew that sang Meng Meng could make the same taste as his mother.

"Do you know why aunt Tang taught me?" Sang Mengmeng took another dumpling and blew it cool at his mouth.

"Why?" Tang an asked suspiciously, not even his own son.

Sang Mengmeng stuffed Tang an with the dumplings before saying: "Didn't she tell you... If a man can cook, he can only be a cook, either go out to work as a cook, or come home, or cook for the family. How hard it is? So as a mother, cooking is only passed on to her future daughter-in-law and son. Some can eat without learning how to cook."

With that, sang Mengmeng smiled and looked at Tang an shyly.

Needless to say, the meaning of the words is too clear... Or it is clear enough. Tang an has mixed feelings, including the warmth of selfish love for her mother and many tangles... Does her mother really intend to match herself with Sang Mengmeng?

However, if mother really has such an interest, why has she never mentioned sang Mengmeng to herself before and never revealed anything about it? Even when she recommended sang Mengmeng to be her assistant, she heard it from sang Mengmeng.

This arrangement after leaving, conveyed by another person, will make Tang an feel that the credibility is not 100%.

Tang an thought about her own affairs and was unconsciously fed three dumplings by sang Mengmeng.

Seeing the sweet smile on Sang Mengmeng's face, Tang an had to admit that he did feel some heartbeat, but this sudden encounter of good luck made Tang an feel a little unreal.

What Tang an wants is only real, natural and simple emotions. Without such arrangements, it should be two people who don't know each other at all. Because of something, for some reason, they meet, get familiar with each other, have a good impression on each other, and then come together.

Dumplings are delicious. Tang an thinks we'd better have breakfast first.