Chapter 262

"Don't move!"

When Muqiqi taught Xiaoxing to be active, the man pulled her arm.

Mu Qiqi micro Zheng saw the man reach out to wipe the flour stained on the tip of his nose for her.

She stared at the man's beautiful fingers and did not know where to put them for a while.

"All right." It was not until the man let go of his hand that her heart slowly returned to her, and she turned away shyly.

Continue the work of kneading the dough in hand, but the remaining light of the corner of the eye catches a glimpse of the little guy's smile.

Mu Qiqi pretends to stare at him angrily, which means to say: what are you laughing at?

The little guy doesn't play riddles with her. He directly releases the little fleshy hand that covers his mouth and says straightforwardly, "Daddy and Mommy are so interactive that they love each other!"

Muqiqi is more annoyed. How can the child say anything?

But someone looks at his son with a smile on his face, and his eyes are full of praise.

"Are you two still learning?"

Feeling the eye contact between father and son, Mu Qiqi was angry and angry, took out the teacher's appearance and shouted at them.

"Learn to learn!" The little guy was not happy to see Mommy. He said several things on his face. Then he handed daddy a mysterious smile and began to knead dough.

······After half an hour's hard work, a family of three people worked together to make colorful noodles.

With spinach, eggs and sesame oil, the whole kitchen is fragrant.

The little guy stood at the kitchen door watching, licking his lips, "Mommy, are you ready? I'm so hungry! "

Muqiqi looks back and smiles, "I'll be right away. Wash your hands quickly."

"Good!" Crispy shouts, and the little guy runs away.

Half run and then come back, "Daddy, you also go to wash your hands with me, Mommy will do it right away."

Mo yanjue sat at the dinner table and read the newspaper. In fact, his mind was not in the newspaper at all. His mind was full of busy figures in the kitchen.

I don't know how she figured it out?

The little guy watched him sit still and ran to drag him. "Hurry up, daddy, Mommy doesn't like children and husbands who don't wash their hands."

A husband, let take noodles from the kitchen to go out of the Muqiqi almost did not fall.

This child, how to move so much, husband he all understand?

There was a subtle voice at the kitchen door. Someone sitting in the dining chair looked at her quietly, and saw that she was not carrying noodles, but was not tangled, and could not help but hook up the corner of her mouth.

Then he stood up slowly from the chair and let the little guy lead him to run into the bathroom on the first floor.

Seeing a freshman left the restaurant, Muqiqi came out like a thief, put the steaming noodles on the table, and turned to get chopsticks.

When she came out, Xiao canming could not wait to suck a piece of noodles into his mouth.

She grabbed the bag on the spot and was watching her squint.

Muqiqi couldn't help but was also amused by him, "to chopsticks."

"Haha, Mommy made it so delicious that I couldn't help it for a while." The little guy sucked in the noodles at his mouth as fast as he could, and then he said with a smile.

Muqiqi took his helpless expression and handed the chopsticks to the children, while the other handed them to the man next to him.

The expression on Mo yanjue's face was light. Mu Qiqi thought he didn't want to eat. When she turned her head again, the bowl in front of him had already seen the bottom. Mu Qiqi was flattered.

Is it really delicious?