"We are not naive!" Mingshu holds Xiaoyuan bao'er and can't put it down: "we are geniuses! Isn't that right, xiaoyuanbao? We are geniuses
"Vegetables!" The little guy danced on Mingshu's leg: "eat vegetables!"
Mingshu laughed and pinched his fat face. "It's a genius, not a vegetable, you snack!"
When it comes to eating, Murong Jin thinks of the flowers in his hands and says with a smile, "I'll fry the flowers for you and drink them with afternoon tea."
"Fried flowers? Good Mingshu is full of interest: "I've heard that flowers can be fried and eaten, but I haven't eaten them yet. I just saw them today."
"Then I'll do it." Murong Jin walks to the living room.
She has cooked here twice and knows where the kitchen is.
Mingshu saw her holding flowers into the living room, looked up and asked Mo Bai who teased little yuan bao'er: "you met on the way?"
"No," Mo Bai said, "I went to pick flowers in the woods. The girl was sitting under the tree crying. It was a sad cry. I couldn't see it. I called her out."
"No wonder your eyes are swollen," Mingshu said. "I thought you bullied people."
"Is it possible?" Mo Bai poked little yuan bao'er's tender face and said, "am I such a poor person?"
"You must be!" Mingshu said: "anyway, you don't have the four words of" pity for fragrance and jade "in your dictionary."
"Brother, you see, my sister-in-law gives me a hat again," Mo Bai turns to Zhan Mo Chen and complains, "brother, do you think it has something to do with not being compassionate and not having a good taste?"
Zhan Mo Chen put a laptop on his knee, looking at the screen busy, head also said: "your sister-in-law is right."
"No help, brother Mo! Did you hear what my sister-in-law said? You say my sister-in-law is right
"It doesn't matter whether you hear it or not," Zhan Mochen said with his eyes fixed on the computer screen, "everything your sister-in-law said is right."
Mo Bai Baby's heart is so bitter
Mingshu made faces at him, "what a big baby! Fake baby heart bitter, we really baby always happy! Isn't that right, little Yuanbao? "
Mingshu shakes xiaoyuanbao's body.
The little guy's "giggle" and clap hands to Mingshu.
"Darling, you are so good!" Mingshu makes efforts to kiss him, "after a while, aunt Xiaojin's flowers are fried, give xiaoyuanbao to eat first, OK?"
Although the little guy is young, he is also a snack. He is close to his mouth. When he hears the words, his eyes shine and he jumps harder.
"Tired?" Han Tianxue took the little guy over: "it's getting heavier and heavier."
"Weight means we're healthy, right, baby?" Mingshu shakes her sore arm and asks Mo Bai: "why does Xiaojin cry? Have you quarreled with murongshi again? "
"There seems to be her mother?" Mo Bai said: "I didn't ask in detail, anyway, that's what happened!"
"What's the matter?" Mingshu stares at him: "don't you go to help others? When you save someone's family once, do you really regard them as your servant girl? "
Mo Bai shook his head and sighed: "the slave owner is angry again! What can a slave do? "
"Go away!" Mingshu spat at him, "hurry to help!"
Mo Bai shakes his head and sighs and goes to the living room.
Murong Jin, who is busy in the kitchen, hears the sound of footsteps and looks back.
See is Mo Bai, she called a voice "Mo Bai elder brother", "how did you come?"
"My slave owner asked me to help," Mobai said
Murong Jin pursed a lip smile, picked up a snake fruit, "just washed, Mo Bai brother like to eat?"
Mo Bai nodded, "I like it."
Murong Jin said, "then wash your hands."
Mo Bai looked at her with a strange look.
What's the matter with another housekeeper in his family?
The slave owner of his family asked "have you washed your hands" as soon as he ate something.
Or "wash your hands!"
The key is to have a glass of juice and wash his hands without using his hands.
Playing games is not dirty, you have to wash your hands!
Are you bored?
Are you upset?
He's sick and tired.
But the amazing thing is that he still likes to live in his brother's house.
He would rather be annoyed every day than live in his own villa.
People are such things Just like self contradiction!
With emotion, he honestly washed his hands and took Murong Jin's snake fruit.
Murong Jin asked him: "brother Bai, what would you like to eat in the evening?"
Mo Bai leans on one side and gnaws snake fruit: "what do you do best?"
Murong Jin turned to look at him: "I have a lot of specialty dishes, chicken, duck, fish, can do specialty dishes."
She paused and said, "brother Mobai, I have fresh fish in my basin. Did you catch them? Do you like fish? I'll make you fish in the evening. ""My brother and my sister-in-law caught it," Mo Bai said. "Before I caught a fish, I saw a mermaid fall into the river. The fish didn't catch it and saved a mermaid."
Murong Jin Leng for a moment, just reaction, mermaid said is her.
Her ears and neck are red.
If it were someone else, she would have thought that she was deliberately teasing her when she said that.
Listen to Mo Bai careless tone, she knows, Mo Bai this is casually say play.
She quickly turned her back to Mo Bai, for fear that he might see something different about her. She turned away from the topic: "does brother Mo Bai like fish?"
Mo Bai said, "I like it."
"Does brother Mobai like to eat braised pork? Or is it spicy? " Murong Jin said: "I heard sister Shu Shu say that you like sweet and spicy food."
"All right," Mo Bai said, "I like Chinese sturgeon steamed, other fish braised or spicy."
"Well, I've got it down," Murong Jin said, "let's make a braised salmon and a spicy fish head tonight, then sweet and sour pork chops, pineapple gudu meat, Phoenix Tail shark fin, spicy chicken, bergamot roll, Hydrangea red shellfish, eh Do you think it's OK to make flavored eggplant strips and golden pumpkin with vegetables
"You can do it by yourself," Mo Bai said with a smile. "I don't know what the main course is for half of your dishes, but it's just right. If you say it all, there will be no surprise."
"Well," Murong Jin chuckled, "there will be surprises. They are all my specialties. They are delicious."
Mo Bai said, "I have confidence in your cooking."
Flowers wrapped in Murong Jin modulation of the juice pot, immediately overflowing aroma.
Mo Bai looked at her busy face, more beautiful impeccable.
He couldn't help but Tut, "do you think your mother's eyes don't work well? You are such a good daughter, beautiful, good temperament, capable, filial, and can cook such delicious food. How can she be partial to your mentally handicapped sister? Even if you are partial, you should be partial, right
When the flowers were put into the pot, Murong Jin quickly fished them out and put them on the plate.
She said, "it's not enough for her to pick up and pick up a flower."
Mother daughter relationship is shallow.
There is only birth, but no nourishment.
That's the only way to explain it.
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