"Don't move!"

Mu Qiqi teaches little star to teach when the man pulls her arm.

Mu Qiqi micro Zheng, see the man reached for her nose to wipe the contaminated flour action.

The heart trembles, she stares at the man's good-looking fingers, for a while does not know where to put.

"All right." Until the man let go of the hand, her heart slowly half beat back to God, a shy face turned around.

Continue to knead the dough in the hands of the work, but the rest of the corner of the eye glimpsed the little guy covering the smile.

Mu Qiqi pretends to be angry and stares at him, meaning to say again: what are you laughing at?

But the little guy didn't play riddles with her. He directly released his small meat hand on his small mouth and said frankly, "Daddy and Mommy have such a good interaction and love!"

Mu Qiqi was more angry. How could the child say everything?

But someone looks at his son with a smile on his face, with praise in his eyes.

"Are you two still learning?"

Feeling the father and son's eye contact, Mu Qiqi was angry and angry, took out the teacher's appearance, and yelled at them.

"Learn to learn!" The little guy was not happy with his mother. He said several things on his face. Then he handed daddy a mysterious smile and continued to knead the dough.

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finally, after half an hour's hard work, the colorful noodles made by three members of the family came to the pot.

With spinach, eggs, sprinkled with sesame oil, the whole kitchen is emitting an attractive aroma.

The little guy stood staring at the kitchen door and licked his lips, "Mommy, are you ready? I'm so hungry

Mu Qiqi looked back with a smile, "it's going to be right away. You're going to wash your hands."

"Good!" Crisp raw should a, the little guy ran away.

After half running, he came back, "Daddy, you can wash your hands with me, and Mommy will do it right away."

In fact, he was sitting in front of the kitchen table full of thoughts.

I don't know how she figured it out?

The little guy looked at him sitting there still, and ran to drag him. "Hurry up, daddy, Mommy doesn't like kids and husbands who don't wash their hands."

A husband, let Mu Qiqi walk out of the kitchen with noodles almost didn't fall down.

This child, how to move so much, husband he knows?

There was a subtle sound coming from the kitchen door. Someone sitting in the dining chair quietly looked at the past, and saw that she was holding noodles. She could not help but hook up the corners of his mouth.

Then slowly stood up from the chair, let the little guy pull him running, into the bathroom on the first floor.

Seeing a big and a small left the restaurant, Muqiqi came out like a thief, put the steaming noodles on the table, and turned to get chopsticks.

When she came out, Xiao canming could not wait to suck a noodle in his mouth.

She caught the bag on the spot and was watching her smile.

Mu Qiqi couldn't help being amused by him, "give chopsticks."

"Hey, Mommy's cooking is so delicious that I can't resist it for a while." The little guy with the fastest speed will be the mouth of noodles sucked in, and then smilingly guilty way.

Mu Qiqi took his helpless expression and handed the children's chopsticks in the past, while the other pair was handed to the man beside him.

The expression on Mo Yan Jue's face was faint, and Mu Qiqi thought he didn't want to eat it. When she turned her head again, the bowl in front of him had already seen the bottom, and Muqiqi was somewhat flattered.

Is it really that delicious?

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