Chapter 4065： Someone not in the state 3

4065 .TRIP

It turned out that Yuer, who had never touched Yang Chunshui with her fingers, changed her past elegant image, and squatted pitifully on the ground. In front of him, there were a lot of vegetables to be washed, plates, and tableware.

Next to Yuer, there were also a few hemp bags stacked.

The sack was loosened, and a variety of fresh vegetables were visible.

Look at the weight, enough for a family to eat for a year, these are brought back by Chengcheng this morning? so much? Qu Taner felt incredible.

In the room, Moriancheng's voice rang again, "Yuer, does your mother hurt you?"

Mo Yunyu thought back, "It hurts."

Morin City asked again, "Now, it's so annoying to ask you to do a little thing for your mother?"

Mo Yunyu was speechless.

This is not an annoying thing.

However, under the pressure of a certain grandfather, Mo Yunyu grinned, "Of course not."

Then, looking cheerfully, he buried his head and continued to wash vegetables.

I kept thinking: I was not born, I must have picked it up ... oh!

Otherwise, who will not do the dishes, why pull him up before dawn?

Looking at Mo Yunyu thoughtfully, Mo Liancheng added: "That, Yuer, the mood of pregnant women fluctuates greatly, not to mention that your mother is not an ordinary pregnant woman. However, we can do our best for her. The dishes you washed yourself, your mother knows, should be happier. "

Mo Yunyu asked in surprise: "Dad, can you still diagnose your mother's mood?"

Moriancheng coughed, his black eyes flickered, and he calmly replied, "Our side, so far, no matter how superb medical skills can diagnose the patient's mood, the ones I just told you are some of my medical books on the earth before. It seems. "

Hearing the knowledge gained by the earth, Mo Yunyu nodded to the magical and fun place that he had been to before, and nodded solemnly. "This is what the medical book says, there must be its elegance. Dad, rest assured, I am Willing to wash vegetables for mother. "

Mo Liancheng had a cheerful expression, and Mo Yunyu nodded his head in appreciation, his black eyes slanted, dissatisfied and saw the uncle chef holding a carrot and trying to carve, "You, this flower is ..."

Half of the radish has begun to outline the shape of the flower, but because of excessive force on the way, it has to be modified several times. Therefore, the small flower is delicate and beautiful.

The chef was about to answer proudly, "Peony."

There, Morian City has given a judgment, "A malnutrition flower?"

The chef suddenly thundered.

Morien City observed a few more glances at the flowers in his hands and shook his head with disapproval. "This level must not be sent to Taner. What if it affects her mood and the future aesthetic vision of the baby in the belly? "

"..." The cook was anxious and annoyed, sweating his head, but he turned his eyes to the cold and serious Merian, daring to be angry.

During the conversation between Mo Liancheng and Mo Yunyu, he also paid attention to the carving technique of the chef, recalled it, and then took a piece of radish, "I'll try it."

He said lightly, in the eyes of the chef waiting to see the joke, he actually carved a delicate and vivid peony.

"Well, it's not as difficult as I imagined." One of the masters commented, and then calmly placed the peony on a plate, frowning, frowning at the stunned kitchen chicken.

Is this cook stupid?

(End of this chapter)