Chapter 260

"What are you doing?" A little hoarse.

Smell sound, one big one small looked at her to come over.

Both of them were stunned.

Especially Mo yanjue.

He didn't expect his words to work so well.

I thought she was going to be in pain for another night, but I came down here.

Changed white long t skirt, the face of the lining is more pale, but does not affect her pure beauty at all.

Staring at her, Mo yanjue seems to forget to answer

until his son runs towards her like a gust of wind, hugs her thigh, and says softly: "Mommy, are you cured? Daddy and I will make you dinner again. "

Muqiqi's heart is very sharp. He doesn't know what to say for a while.

I was so frustrated when I encountered such a terrible thing.

But facing the care of children and men, her heart is warm.

Anyway, it's nice to have them around!

She gently rubbed the top of the little guy's head, and she laboriously squeezed out a smile. "Mommy is ill, can you join in your dinner activities?"

The little guy looked naive. "Mommy should have more rest when she is ill. I can come with Daddy. I learned everything in school. I will do it. Mommy doesn't have to worry."

Muqiqi smiled again. "Is it OK for mummy to watch beside?"

"Of course!" Said, the little guy took her little hand and sat in the dining chair, let her watch, and he and daddy continued to work in a hurry.

One is the childe who has never been into the kitchen, and the other is the little guy who has made a living with cooking. They are matched together. The scene is not funny.

In particular, the little guy always dislikes him. For a while, he is hard and soft. Anyway, it doesn't agree with him.

"Here you are, you will do it!" Mo yanjue is annoyed by the little guy's nagging. He pushes the basin directly in front of him.

The little guy looks at the basin which is two circles bigger than his face, and looks up at the angry Mo yanjue.

"You an adult let a child do it, don't you be afraid of other people's jokes?"

Mo yanjue's eyebrows are jumping, "you little fart kid, tell me another try?"

The little guy ran away and hid behind Muqiqi. He was pitiful. "Mummy help, daddy, he wants to hit me! "

muqiyi's face is spoiled, and he stands up from the chair with helplessness in his tone:" you father and son, don't make trouble here, hurry to wash it, and give it to me here. "

What a warm picture it is to cook. It seems that they are fighting.

After all, the kitchen is still a woman's place. Men can't do it at all.

When she got up, she was ready to take over the basin in front of Mo yanjue and close it, but she was stopped by a pair of big hands covered with flour.

"Don't move, I will!"

Mo yanjue is really more true today. How can I make a fool of him?

Muqiqi was stunned at first, then looked at his gnashing face and smiled.

Why is this man so childish?

What's the truth with children?

The haze that lingered in her mind seemed to dissipate a little bit unconsciously by this big and small noise.

"Well, then I'll teach you both to do what I say." Muqiqi chuckled.

"No!"

"Yes!"

One big and one small voice at the same time, disagree.