"What are you doing?" A little husky.
Hearing the sound, one big and one small looked at her.
The two were stunned.
Especially Mo yanjue.
He didn't expect his words to work so well.
She was supposed to be in pain for another night, but she came down here.
Changed the white long t skirt, lining the face more pale, but did not affect her pure beauty.
Staring at her directly, Mo yanjue seemed to forget to answer
until her son ran to her like a gust of wind, and put his arm around her thigh. He said, "Mommy, are you well? Daddy and I will make you dinner again
Mu Qiqi's sharp heart pulled hard, for a time did not know what to say.
I'm so frustrated after such a terrible thing.
But in the face of the care of children and men, her heart is warm.
Anyway, it's nice to have them around!
Gently rubbed the little guy's head, she tried to squeeze out a smile, "Mommy is well, can you join in the dinner activities?"
The little guy looked naive. "When Mommy is sick, you should rest more. Dad and I can come here. I learned everything in school. I will do it. Mommy doesn't have to worry."
Mu Qiqi laughed again, "is it OK for mummy to look around?"
"Of course With that, the little guy took her little hand and sat down in the dining chair, letting her watch while he and daddy continued to make the product in a hurry.
One is a childe who has never been in the kitchen, and the other is a little guy who has been cooking as a family. The two people are together, let alone funny.
In particular, the little guy always dislikes him, for a while he is hard and soft. Anyway, it doesn't agree with him.
"Here you are, you will do it!" Mo Yan Jue was nagged by the little guy, and pushed the basin of the face to him directly.
The little guy looked at the basin that was bigger than his face by two circles, and looked up at the angry Mo yanjue.
"You a grown-up to let a child to do, is not afraid of other people's jokes?"
Mo Yan Jue's eyebrows were jumping, "you little fart boy, give me a try again?"
The little guy ran away with his short legs and hid behind Mu Qiqi. He pitifully said, "Mommy, help me, daddy, he's going to hit me! "
Mu Qiyi's face was spoiled, and he stood up from the chair with helplessness in his voice:" you father and son, don't make trouble here, go and wash it, and give it to me here. "
Cooking is such a warm picture that it's like a war between them.
After all, the kitchen is still a woman's territory, and men can't do it at all.
Get up, she was ready to take Mo Yan Jue in front of the basin, and then close the noodles, but was a pair of hands covered with flour to stop.
"Don't move, I'll do it!"
Mo yanjue is really more serious than this one today. What kind of a joke does a stinky boy make him look like? Can't you fight for breath?
Mu Qiqi is a Leng at first, then look at his gnashing teeth face, smile.
Why is this man so naive?
What's more true than children?
By this big one small such a disturbance, lingering in her mind the haze seems to be unconsciously in a little dissipated.
"Well, I'll teach you, father and son, and do what I say." Mu Qiqi chuckled.
"No!"
"Yes!"
A big and a small voice at the same time, disagreements.
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