Chapter 887

The next day, ye Ziheng walked out of the house and saw his parents cooking there.

Last night, he was lying in bed pretending to sleep. He heard his parents' voice at 12 o'clock. This morning, they got up at 6 o'clock to prepare breakfast and lunch for ye Ziheng.

Seeing ye Ziheng leave the room, ye Mu immediately smiles, looks at them and says.

"Ziheng, go to wash your face and brush your teeth, and then come to have breakfast."

Ye Ziheng smiled and nodded, went where, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and when he came out, he saw his mother brought him a bowl of steaming rice porridge.

Ye Ziheng looks at the light white rice porridge, the big fish and meat in the kitchen, and the lobster with a big pot. How do you feel like you have taken the wrong thing for yourself.

Ye mother saw ye Ziheng's puzzled expression, but showed a faint smile.

"Breakfast? It's better to be light and less. Leave your stomach for lunch."

Hearing this, ye Ziheng couldn't help laughing. How could it be so like that old dad took him to a buffet.

But ye Ziheng didn't say anything. He smiled and nodded. He took a spoon and bit it. He gave it to the mouth and gave it to the entrance. Suddenly his eyelids jumped.

"Mom, why is the rice porridge tasteless?"

Ye Ziheng bit up a spoonful of rice porridge and asked his mother.

But ye Mu just looked at the stew in the pot, then waved to ye Ziheng and said.

"It's all said to eat something light. The vegetables are in the back."

Ye Ziheng listens, but says that he is helpless. Isn't it a little too light, even a little salt.

But ye Ziheng didn't say anything. He just drank the rice porridge silently, but the taste was really not good.

Then Xiao Kui and Xiao Hei came out of his room one after another, and their breakfast was the same as ye Ziheng's, two bowls of light white rice porridge.

In response, Xiaokui and Xiaohei expressed doubts one after another, indicating that they did not know what it was.

But ye Ziheng took a look at them, and they had to eat the white rice porridge obediently, and finish the last drop of it.

Ye Mu is also very happy after seeing this scene. She touches their heads and digs a full bowl for them.

So the two pet animals look at ye Ziheng again, and ye Ziheng smiles and nods.

Xiaokui and Xiaohei have to sigh and then eat.

After a while, Xiaokui and Xiaohei ate almost the same, but because of their previous experience in eating the first bowl, they didn't choose to finish it, but left about one fifth at the bottom of the bowl, and then lay on the floor to make a full look.

When ye Mu saw this, she didn't lick white rice porridge for them.

Then a few hours later, the time came to 11:30, and ye Ziheng's parents finally prepared all the meals.

"Ziheng, it's dinner."

With that, ye Mu began to bring out one dish after another in the kitchen.

Braised lion's head, Mapo Tofu, kung pao chicken, marinated pig's hoof, boiled fish

Ye Ziheng looks at these dishes. There are three tables in front of him, but they haven't finished. What's the matter? Is this to make a full house or how to drop!

Finally, three tables are full, and several dishes are placed in the kitchen. Ye Ziheng looks at these dishes and wipes the sweat on his forehead.

"It's a rhythm to hold yourself up."