Chapter 2130

Seeing Mo yanjue coming to the kitchen again, Muqiqi felt happy.

She went to her son, touched his head gently, and said softly, "eat slowly, not enough for daddy to do it again."

Mo yanjue, who was busy in the kitchen, was devastated to hear this.

Did you really cook him?

The little guy's mouth is full of oil. He looks up at him and says, "well."

Muqiqi smiled and walked towards the kitchen.

People always have to go to see when they are busy. Even if there is nothing to help, it makes people feel better.

"What can I do for you?" Muqiqi probes in, the expression on her face with the playfulness of the little girl.

When Mo yanjue heard the sound, he turned around and looked at her. His face immediately showed a gentle look. "No, you can wait. You can do it right away."

"Well, you can cook a little more. Your son may want to eat. It's when he grows up that he eats a lot." Muqiqi said with a smile.

Mo yanjue's face was black. "Son, when do you talk about me?"

Muqiqihehe smiled, "why, do you also eat your son's vinegar? Is it really a vinegar jar? "

Mo yanjue didn't speak. He continued to cook slowly, with a sense of dignity.

Muqiqi smiled and didn't speak. He leaned on the doorframe quietly and looked at him. Even watching him cook was enjoyable.

"Don't be shocked. Go out and wait. There's a lot of smoke here." Seeing that she does not leave, Mo yanjue is helpless, and his words are full of doting.

"No, I'll be right here watching you."

Mo yanjue was completely defeated by her. "Do you know how old you are? Mo Yuchen is probably more sensible than you."

"How do you say that? The wife who comes out of her own favor will be spoiled even if she kneels down. Who do you blame?" What Muqiqi said is well founded.

"Is it my fault?" Mo yanjue put down his chopsticks and walked towards her.

Muqiqi immediately turned around and ran away, but he did not forget to tell him, "hurry up and cook well."

Mo yanjue gently hooks his lips, and his eyebrows fly with him.

······After supper, Mu Qiqi went to accompany his daughter, and the task of educating his son naturally fell on Mo yanjue's shoulders.

When he pushed open the door of his son's room, the little guy was lying on the bed and making a big phone call. When he heard the noise, he immediately hung up and bounced out of the bed.

"Daddy?" Mo Yuchen is on guard all over. His eyes are full of fear.

In the morning, I just complained of blackness. Now it's strange to see that he's not guilty.

"I'll check the homework."

It's said that he's finished. He'll see how it's going.

Hearing that daddy was going to check his homework, Mo Yuchen jumped out of bed and hurried to look for his schoolbag.

"It's Chinese, it's math, it's English..." Mo Yuchen said as he spread out his homework books on his small desk.

When Mo yanjue passed by, there was a ray of unidentified light in his eyes. He would not believe it, and could not find any flaws?

As a result, the books opened one by one, with neat writing and clear handwriting. No matter in mathematics or Chinese, there was no fault in them.

Mo yanjue twisted his eyebrows. Is this boy so excellent?

Looking at the textbook and his son, Mo yanjue turned his tongue from his cheek.

No way. It's because his genes are so strong that his son is as good as him.

"Here, go to bed early if you have nothing to do!"

Mo Yuchen smiled cleverly, "yes, Daddy!"