Chapter 991

Because his mother's cooking is so good, Huo Mian seldom cooks. Now she seldom cooks once. Yang Meirong is warm in her heart.

She sat on the sofa in the living room, eating melon seeds and watching TV plays, feeling extra warm.

Although I will miss Zhixin very much, I don't think about Zhixin's safety in New Zealand.

Now the only thing that worries Yang Meirong is that Huo Mian has no baby

It's going to be her heart attack.

Huo Mian's dumplings are also like a model. After a while, he made 40 white dumplings.

Then boil the water and put the dumplings in the pot

Yang Meirong does not trust her daughter. She goes into the kitchen and stands behind her.

"Mom Why do you come in again? I don't need you. " Huo Mian chuckles, trying to cover up a sadness in his eyes.

"I'm afraid you can't do it well."

"No."

"Do you know how to cook it?" Yang Meirong looks at the pot of boiling water with uneasiness.

"Yes, you have taught me many times. Open the lid and boil the skin. Cover the pot and boil the stuffing."

Yang Meirong nodded at ease

After more than ten minutes, Huo Mian filled two plates of hot dumplings and put them on the table.

"Mom You can eat it. "

Yang Meirong washed her hands with Huo Mian, and the mother and daughter sat down quietly

"If only Zhixin were at home." Huo Mian suddenly said a little lonely.

"He? We need to pack 30 more bags when he's at home, OK? He can eat the most. " Yang Meirong said with a smile.

Huo Mian helped his mother to mix the garlic sauce and handed a dumpling to the bowl.

"Mom Please have a taste and give me a good comment. "

Yang Meirong lowered her head and took a bite, then chewed it carefully.

"How is it? How is it? " Asked Hermione mischievously.

"Well, it's OK."

After listening to this, Huo Mian smiled. She knew that her mother was not the kind of person who likes praising people. As long as she said it was OK and good, it was a high and high evaluation.

"You too. You should eat more You look very bad. Have you been too tired recently? "

Yang Meirong looks at her daughter with some heartache

"No, it's good." Huo Mian ate slowly with her head down. In fact, she was very upset at the moment.

She wanted to tell her mother that she was not her own daughter, but she thought it was too cruel to say it.

It's better not to say. If you can't live tomorrow, then Let this secret be buried for a lifetime?

Thinking of this, Huo Mian raised his head and smiled at Yang Meirong with tears flashing.

"Mom I love you so much. "

"You child Good point, why is it so sensational? " Yang Meirong also thinks that today's Huo Mian is a little strange.

As for what's strange, it's not good. It seems that she's in good condition and has no injury.

"It's OK. I just want to tell you that I love you." Huo Mian tried to hold back the tears and forced to smile.

"By the way, you travel Did Qin Chu go too? " Yang Meirong suddenly asked.

Hearing the name of Qin and Chu, Huo Mian was holding the hand of the porcelain bowl, shaking slightly.

"He He didn't go with me. He was busy with his work. "

"You should also pay attention to your health when you are busy Still have, you don't dislike mother to be bored, Chinese medicine remembers to eat on time, recuperates the body well, wants the child early

"I see, Ma." Hermione buried her head lower, afraid that she could not control her tears.

At this moment, her mother's nagging is so luxurious for her

If she can, she really listens to our mother's nagging about her and Zhixin's life

Because my mother's nagging is love. If I don't care about your people, I won't emphasize something with you again and again.

Silently with his mother after dinner, Huo Mian washed all the dishes and chopsticks, and helped her clean the living room again.

It was already 8:30 p.m. by the time I finished sorting

"Mom I'm gone. "

"Well, go back. Qin Chu is bored at home. You two should be good."

"Yes." Hermione nodded.

When Yang Meirong sends Huo Mian out, Huo Mian suddenly turns his head and hugs Yang Meirong.