Mother and son were chatting and laughing after dinner. When they cleaned up the dishes, the little guy was very active in asking for help. Muqiqi laughed and didn't refuse, because she thought that children should exercise from childhood.
Although he is still young, he will grow up day by day. He can't rely on other people's care at that time, and he will really become the second generation of waste rich.
Now the family is very pampered with children, but she doesn't want her son to be like that.
So from now on, it's good to train him to do what he can.
Her son helped her to put the dishes and chopsticks that she could take in the kitchen. She stood by the dishwashing pool to wash, while the son stood by to watch. After she had cleaned up, the son took the kitchen paper towel and wiped the dishes and chopsticks back into the cupboard.
Mother and son cooperate with each other and enjoy it. They clean up the dishes and chopsticks in a short time.
The little guy looked at her with his head askew. "Mommy, should we cook for daddy now?"
Little star's heart has been thinking about daddy didn't have dinner, so after cleaning up the kitchen, the little guy asked mommy for the first time.
Mu Qiqi was very happy to see his son so sensible. He reached out and rubbed the top of the little guy's head and said with a smile, "OK, we'll do it now. Think about it, what's daddy's favorite food? Mummy will do it."
The little guy put his little hand in the position of his temple, thought about it carefully, and then said with a smile: "as long as it's made by mommy, daddy loves to eat it." This, Mu Qiqi listen to the heart of the Zizi.
"Little mouth, honey?" Slightly attached to the body, Mu Qiqi ordered a little guy's small mouth, sweet way.
The little guy laughed, "what I said is true. It's not only daddy, but also me. At least, it's made by mommy. We all think it's delicious. It's delicious in the world."
More said the more no edge, Mu Qiqi in the face of the little guy kiss, "that's good, let's make dumplings for daddy?"
"Yes, I'll make dumplings." The little guy is very happy to hear that he wants to make dumplings. He likes to do it by himself.
"Mommy comes to the noodle first. You can go and play for a while. When you start to pack, mummy will call you again." Mu Qiqi touched the little guy's face and said.
"No, I'm here watching Mommy, I want to be with you."
Such a warm little warm man, Mu Qiqi how willing to refuse, had to obediently promise, "well, then you will be here looking at mummy, what do not move, OK?"
"Good!"
Downstairs, mother and son were having a good time, while someone upstairs was having a video conference, and his face was gloomy. It seemed that there was something wrong with him.
An hour later, the mother and son put the dumplings into the pot, and the little guy stood by looking forward to it. "Mommy, do you think Daddy will recognize that I made it?"
Mu Qiqi smiles and turns his head to look at his son, "wait, let daddy guess, see if he can guess."
The little guy nodded. "I think it's OK with daddy's intelligence."
While mother and son were talking, the dumplings in the pot floated up. Mu Qiqi added a small bowl of water to the pot. When the pot was opened again, the dumplings with thin skin and big stuffing were fished out and put in the dumpling plate.
"Mommy, I want to try one first." The little guy who had just had a meal looked at the steaming dumplings as if he were hungry, and his saliva was about to come out.
"Mommy, put it in your little bowl. You can eat it slowly. Mommy will give it to Daddy, OK?" Mu Qiqi whispered softly.
"Good!"
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