"No Mu Jinyun put down the menu, serious expression: "you may be food poisoning."
Mu Jinyun's expression is too serious. Mu wennuan can hardly doubt that Mu Jinyun is not telling the truth.
Mu wendun asked her: "what does Mu eat?"
"I didn't make her food." Mu Jinyun coldly finish this sentence, then get up and walk towards the kitchen.
Since mu wennuan doesn't plan to leave for the moment, Mu Jinyun can't cook, so he goes to the kitchen with Mu Jinyun.
Mu Jinyun just opened the refrigerator, heard the movement behind him, asked mu wennuan: "what are you doing?"
Mu wennuan didn't say she wanted to cook, but said, "I'll help you."
Mu Jinyun was not polite to her. She took several ingredients out of the refrigerator in turn: "you help me wash and cut these."
Mu warm looked at her one eye, also did not say anything, quietly did.
Mu wennuan often cooks. His knife work is first-class and he cuts very fast.
Mu Jinyun's eyes clearly showed a trace of appreciation.
When mu wennuan finished cutting the dishes, Mu Jinyun added: "since all the dishes have been cut, you can fry them by the way."
Mu Nuan
What Mu Jinyun and mu tingxiao have in common is that they are somewhat overbearing.
She didn't know why Mu Ting Xiao would give Mu to Mu Jinyun, but since he would give Mu to Mu Jinyun, there was his reason.
Although she is still a little disgusted with Mu Jinyun, but also did not show.
When Mu Nuan cooks, Mu Jinyun always stands by and points.
"Less scallion!"
"Put more of this carrot down..."
"Not too much soup."
"I don't eat spicy..."
Mu Wenliang finished the meal with a cold face.
Finally, when eating, mu wennuan doesn't want to pay attention to Mu Jinyun.
Mu Jinyun tasted every dish. Then he put down his chopsticks and looked up at mu wennuan: "ting Xiao likes your cooking very much, doesn't he?"
Mu wennuan doesn't speak, which is the default.
"It tastes like my mother's cooking." Mu Jinyun took a deep breath, as if thinking of something in the past, and added: "it's delicious."
Mu wennuan looks at Mu Jinyun in amazement.
She has always known that the muting owl likes to eat the food she cooked, and she has some confidence in her own food.
However, she had never heard that the food she cooked was similar to his mother's.
Mu Jinyun leaned on the back of the chair. The tone sounded complicated: "I haven't eaten this kind of home cooked food for many years."
She is the eldest lady of Mu family. When she lived at home, there was a special cook to cook for her. She had all kinds of color, fragrance and could not pick out any shortcomings.
When working outside, an assistant will order her meals in a fancy restaurant.
She has always lived a delicate and elegant life. She is the envy of many people.
Mu wennuan doesn't know why Mu Jinyun says these words. She lowers her head and eats silently. After eating in a hurry, she goes back to the kitchen to see the porridge she made for mu mu.
Mu Jinyun told her before, Mu Mu's appetite is not very good, very picky, sometimes look at the mood to eat some.
Mu Nuan filled a bowl of porridge and went upstairs to find Mu Mu.
She pushed the door open, raised her foot and went in, gently coaxed and said: "Mu Mu? It's time for dinner
Mu Mu didn't respond, neither looking at her nor talking.
Mu warm see her so in the heart suffer badly, but now the most important, is to coax Mu Mu to eat first.
She put the porridge on the small table and went to pick up Mu Mu.
"Mu Mu, would you like to have dinner with your mother?" Mu wennuan asked Mu Mu softly.
But Mu Mu still did not respond.
Mu Nuan pursed her lips and reached for her.
Mu Mu didn't respond at first, and then he struggled, and his mouth gave out a cry of resistance.
Mu wennuan hugged her: "Mu Mu, it's my mother I'm mom... "
Mu Mu's struggling movement is getting smaller, but it's not stable.
Mu wennuan finally took her to the chair, but as soon as Mu Mu sat down, he lowered his head and continued to play with his rope.
Mu Nuan scooped a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Mu Mu's lips. She didn't even look at it.
No matter how to coax Mu Nuan, Mu Mu is immersed in her own world.
Mu wennuan put the spoon back into the bowl, turned over, put her hand over her chest, and bit her lips.
Looking at Mu Mu like this, her heart is like a knife.
All of a sudden, she heard a weak and clear "Ding Ding" voice behind her.
She looked back and saw Mu Mu eating porridge with a spoon.
Mu wennuan's face flashed with joy. Before she spoke, Mu Mu looked at her warily and immediately threw the spoon into the bowl, making a "Ding" sound.Mu warm Leng for a while, hesitated for a moment, got up and went outside.
After she went out, she closed the door, but it didn't close tightly, revealing a crack in the door, just to see the scene inside.
She saw that after she left, Mu Mu was about ten minutes later, like suddenly thinking of something, looking around the room, like looking for something.
Then she stared at the porridge for a while before reaching out for a spoon to eat it.
Mu Mu used to be very good at dinner, and now he is the same.
Mu wennuan looked for a while and then some couldn't go on. He felt a little bitter in his heart.
She took two steps to the side and leaned her head against the wall.
She didn't expect that Li JiuHeng could be so cruel to Mu Mu.
Mu Mu is still so small. He was alone in the room when the fire broke out. Later, he was put down from the third floor by Mu Ting Xiao
How terrible should this series of things be for a three-and-a-half-year-old?
But where is she?
Self blame and guilt spread in the heart, like wild grass in general.
Mu Jinyun's voice suddenly came from the side: "you feel very remorseful."
What she said was a declarative sentence. She could see what was in Mu wennuan's mind.
Mu wennuan doesn't see Mu Jinyun. She doesn't want to talk to Mu Jinyun now.
Mu Jinyun came to her and said clearly and slowly, "you don't have to blame yourself. Many things are hard to control. Compared with your biological mother and my father, you are already a good mother. "
Mu Nuan retorts: "the standard of a good mother is not so low."
Mu Jinyun frowned: "Why are you like a stone?"
Don't look at her.
"Whatever you think." Mu Jinyun went to the door and looked inside. She said: "Mu Mu ate very little of the food she usually sent. She seems to like the bowl of porridge you brought her. She has finished it."
Mu wennuan finds that Mu Jinyun is really different from before.
She stares at Mu Jinyun and asks a question that has been hovering in her heart for a long time: "why do you come back to China?"
Mu Jinyun stares at her for a while, suddenly grabs her hair and tugs