Chapter 2839

Katokiff followed his words and nodded, and said, "Although I'm very busy, if it's Mr. Master's business, I can give priority to helping with it."

Ethan was so angry that he didn't call anywhere.

No matter how powerful Katokiff is, but Munster said to beware of Marcos, the people around him, he would definitely not dare to use them.

Seeing Marcos' sudden change of tone, Ethan pointed to his wine bottle and said, "If the old man knows that you are eating and drinking in City A, how will you explain it when you go back?"

"Isn't it just a drink?" Katokiff really couldn't understand Ethan taking the wine from Marcos's hand through the fake power of the Russian family, and said, "Mr. Munster also drinks a lot, right?"

Ethan's face darkened again and again.

"There is an old saying in China that only state officials are allowed to set fire and the people are not allowed to light lamps. Is this also popular in Russia? I haven't heard of it. What's more, Mr. Munster prevents Mr. Marcos from intervening in this matter. If you drink some wine, you can do it." Don't you want to delay Mr. Munster's business?" Katokiff is usually a silent person, only talking about his work, or things related to Terror Island.

Today, he couldn't help but hate Ethan, because he also felt that his face was ugly and his words were also ugly.

Ethan snorted coldly, and threatened Marcos: "I will tell the old man everything you did in City A."

"Heh." Katokiff sneered, and was very speechless to his words. He looked like a primary school student, and he would sue. What's the point?

Marcos didn't pay attention to it, and Ethan has been reporting his situation to the old man these days. What's the problem with adding that he was drinking and having fun while in jail in Munster?

He said directly to Katokoff, "Go in and drink."

The two walked into the suite together in front of Ethan, and closed the door.

With a "bang", Ethan frowned. Marcos is not easy to control. If Russia finds out about this, he will suffer when he goes back!

Katokiff picked up the wine opener on the side and opened the wine cap.

"Why do you suddenly want to drink?" Katokiff asked.

"Some good things happened." Marcos took out two goblets from the cabinet and put them there.

Katokiff poured red wine into the glass, "Good thing? Have you found your biological mother?"

There was some doubt in his words. After all, Marcos hadn't made any progress in the past few days, and now he found someone all at once?

"Well, although the situation is not very good, I finally found it. Now she is in the hospital. When her condition improves, I will meet her in the past." Marcos did not hide it. Katov is his absolutely trusted partner.

There is no conflict of interest between them, so they can be the best partners.

"Congratulations." Katokiff raised his glass and touched him. He was really happy for Marcos. It's good, at least he found someone.

"Mr. Mu actually deserves more of this matter." Marcos took a sip of his wine, and he would remember the kindness Mu Shaoling and Nian Mu gave him for a lifetime.

He also knew that if it wasn't for Nian Mu, he would be an orphan now.

Truly fatherless and motherless...

The next day is Saturday.

Because the child was coming back, Nianmu got up early and was busy 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 only eaten biscuits the night before, and Nianmu was worried that the children would have a sore throat if they ate too much, so she chose to make milk dates for snacks.

Milk dates, is to stuff nuts into pitted red dates, then mix butter, marshmallow, heat with milk powder, and finally knead into small milk balls.

This sweet little thing tastes healthy and delicious. Nianmu believes that children will like it.

She has basically prepared the milk dates, and now she is kneading the mixed ingredients into small milk balls.

Aunt Wu looked at the little milk balls in vain, looking very beautiful, and she couldn't help boasting: "Ms. Nian, your cooking skills are really good, and the little milk dates look very delicate. The young master and the young lady must definitely eat it." I like to eat."

Nianmu smiled slightly, this was the first time she made this for the children.

These small milk dates are not only liked by children, but adults also like to eat them. She put the crushed small milk dates into a small independent package, then took the plastic sealing machine to seal the package, and said: "Aunt Wu, tonight Take some home for your grandkids when you get off work."

"No need, Ms. Nian, let the young master and young miss eat these." Aunt Wu has served Zhan Zhan Ruan Ruan and Tao Tao for so many years, and knows their tastes.

Zhan Zhan doesn't really like sweet and greasy things, but the one made by Nianmu doesn't contain much sugar. I believe all three children like it.

If she took some away, there would not be enough for three children.

Aunt Wu felt that she couldn't have it.

"I cook too much. Although I make it myself, it is very healthy, but it is not good for children to eat too much. I will make some for you later. Remember to take it with you when you go back." Nianmu said, the food she made At that time, not only did the three children share, but also the grandson of Aunt Wu.

Aunt Wu's little grandson, Nian Mu still remembers, is a well-behaved child with a good temper and not noisy, very popular.

Hearing what she said, Aunt Wu smiled shyly, "Thank you, Ms. Nian."

"You don't need to say these things, Aunt Wu, these are not valuable things." Nian Mu said, the material of these small milk dates is indeed not expensive.

Nianmu thinks that snacks that anyone can make are really 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 the breakfast, washed her hands and put on kitchen gloves, then helped to put the small milk dates into a separate packaging bag.

Nianmu focused on plastic-sealing the small packaging bags.

After a while, all the small milk dates were packed.

Nianmu took a kraft paper bag, grabbed a handful of small milk dates and put it in. Feeling that it wasn't enough, he grabbed another handful, bulging, and 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 overwhelmed by the flattery. She was naturally happy about this kind of flattery to her grandson.

But Nianmu gave too much, and she panicked. Although the members of the Mu family have always been generous to their subordinates, Nianmu is not yet the Mu family.

But Aunt Wu didn't want to think too much about the host's affairs.

"Not too much, not too much, it's not much, look, there are still so many in the tray." Nianmu pointed to the tray, and what was left was enough for the child to eat.

"Ms. Nian, I thank you on behalf of the child." Seeing her insistence, Aunt Wu had no choice but to accept it, thinking that when she returned tonight, her precious grandson would be jumping for joy.

Children love to eat small snacks. Such milk dates are very expensive outside, and her son and daughter-in-law are usually reluctant to buy them for their children.

Now that she takes such a bag back home, the child will definitely dance with joy when she sees it.