Chapter 567

The plates that Zhang Xiao used to hold the dumplings were all empty, while the bowls of those sitting in front of the table were full of dumplings, even Mu Ya's small bowl was full of dumplings. It was all piled up, and Lu Yongchun even used chopsticks to pick up what was in Mu Ya's bowl, saying: "Mu Ya, you are young and have a small belly, so you can't eat so much, Aunt Lu will help you share."

Poor little Mu Ya watched her aunt-to-be take a few dumplings from her bowl just because she was too young.

Seeing Mu Chen and his wife coming in, those people ate even more.

In Zhang Xiao's eyes, Brother Mu Yi can be regarded as a steady person, but at the moment he is also eating dumplings, and Zhang Xiao's dumplings are not big, so he stuffed two in one mouthful. The bowl was full, but he wiped out most of it in the blink of an eye. Seeing Mu Chen's darkened Lei Gong's face, Mu Yi quickly picked up the bowl, and put it in front of him, while eating, he cast a defensive look at it. Brother with a black face.

Don't blame them for grabbing food, it's because these men are used to delicacies from mountains and seas, and haven't eaten snacks like dumplings for a long time, let alone Zhang Xiao made them himself, Zhang Xiao once wanted to enter the catering industry, That cooking skill is excellent.

The dumplings she makes are not only shrimp dumplings, but also various fillings. The fillings seem to be nothing special, but the dumplings made by her hands are better than those made by others.

These people become addicted once they eat it, they don't even need the ingredients of the sacrificial offerings, they just rob it, Xiao Muya knows how to grab a bowl for herself at such a young age, it can be seen how crazy it was when robbing.

"It's all gone." Zhang Xiao walked over, trying very hard to calm down her surprise, but facing the empty plate, she still couldn't calm down her surprise, but she just made some snacks, and it was her man. Asked what he wanted to eat, but... tilted his head, Zhang Xiao looked at Mu Chen who was walking over with a black face, and smiled, "Mu Chen, tomorrow, I'll make more tomorrow."

In fact, she did a lot, but there were too many people who ate it, and they robbed it. No matter how much she did, it was not enough for these people to scramble to eat it.

If she had known this would be the result, she should have waited for Mu Chen to enter the restaurant before bringing out the dumplings.

Mu Chen pursed his lips, looked around the group of foodies at the table with gloomy black eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "This is the dinner my wife cooked for me, even if you want to eat it, at least leave some for me to try." Taste it!"

"Mu Chen, I'm your mother, and Xiao'er is my daughter-in-law. I just ate a few, do you have any objections?" Zhao Ziru still had half a bowl of dumplings left in her bowl, but she said in her mouth that she only ate a few. He squinted at his younger son, and said in his eyes: Brat, I am still your old lady. If you dare to say that I will not let my old lady eat it, you will suffer it!

Facing the mother who turned from a tall lady into a foodie, no matter how angry Mu Chen was, he couldn't snatch it back from his mother's bowl, so he had to knock out his teeth and swallow it in his mouth, and said sullenly: "Mom, you Let's eat."

Zhao Ziru was extremely satisfied, so she ate with peace of mind.

Mu Zhenbang said while eating: "Mu Chen, I am your father, you are my son, and Xiao'er is my daughter-in-law. It is natural for me to be filial to my son and daughter-in-law. Besides, I don't have much in my bowl. Come on, stop staring at me."

Mu Chen gritted his teeth: "Dad, you still have half a bowl in your bowl!"

Mu Zhenbang covered the bowl with his big hand, and said brazenly: "No, there is something wrong with your eyes, you saw it wrong."

Mu Chen: ...

Looking at Ning Zhiyuan again, President Ning is a man who won't change color even when the mountain collapses before him, and the dumplings in his bowl are also piled high, but he doesn't need to cover his hands like Mu Zhenbang, and he doesn't need to explain anything, he eats calmly, Anyway, Mu Chen didn't dare to take it back.

Lu Yongchun tried his best to stay as close to Ning Zhiyuan as possible, and almost got into Ning Zhiyuan's arms and sat down to eat.

With so many people present, she was not an elder in front of Mu Chen, and not only did she snatch a lot, but she also snatched a few from Mu Ya's bowl, which just happened to be caught by her father. At this moment, Lu Yongchun was very With a guilty conscience, she was very afraid that Mu Chen would use her for surgery, so the only one who stood next to her was her fiancé.

Mu Chen's eyes fell on the two elders of the Wen family. These two old men usually lived in Qilin Villa, and Mu Chen arranged servants to take care of them. It stands to reason that they wouldn't be so hungry, but although the two elders were old, The movement is not slow, and now I am satisfied.

While eating, Wen Jianan said to his elder brother: "Brother, our niece is really good at cooking. I am already old and have never eaten such delicious dumplings. She is indeed our niece." Cooking skills are the same as those of their writers.

Thick-skinned, this brother is called the second, so no one dares to be the first.

After Mu Chenhuan scanned a large circle, he couldn't afford to offend everyone present, and he couldn't take back his own dumplings. Finally, his eyes fell on his precious daughter.

Pulling out the chair, he sat down beside Mu Ya.

As soon as he sat down, Mu Ya's small body moved, as if feeling Daddy's man-eating gaze, Mu Ya tilted her head and said old-fashionedly: "Daddy, Mu Ya's belly is not small, it can be eaten. "

Mu Chen smiled, smiling very kindly, but it made Mu Ya inexplicably feel her scalp tighten. Mu Chen stretched out his hand and lovingly stroked his daughter's head. His handsome face moved closer, looked at his daughter softly, and asked in a gentle voice: "Mu Chen Ya, are the dumplings made by mom delicious?"

The little baby nodded sharply, "It's delicious."

"Is it really delicious?"

The little baby still nodded vigorously, "It's delicious."

"Daddy doesn't believe it."

The little baby blinked and thought for a long time before asking: "Why?"

Mu Chen replied solemnly: "Daddy has never eaten it, how can you believe what you said? You want Daddy to believe that the dumplings made by your mother are delicious, so let him try them."

This is clearly the rhythm of bullying her young daughter and trying to cheat her!

Those who ate it thought that Mu Chen was too unkind, how could a daddy trick his daughter into eating dumplings? However, Mu Sanshao's dark eyes swept over them, thinking that he ate it at random, and even snatched all the dumplings specially made by his wife for her husband, those people lowered their eyes and concentrated on eating the few dumplings they had left.

You can cheat, as long as you don't lie to them.

"Mu Chen, I'll make it for you tomorrow."

Seeing that Mu Chen was cheating on Mu Ya's snacks, Zhang Xiao couldn't laugh or cry, and knew that there was nowhere to vent the anger in Mu Chen's heart. Next time, she will save some in advance, so as not to be robbed by these looters.

Mu Chen was still coaxing her daughter, Mu Ya wanted to protect her mother wholeheartedly, but she pitied her father for not being able to get any delicious food, so she finally pushed her bowl in front of her father kindly and filially, and said reluctantly: "Daddy, Mu Ya will eat with you."