Mo Zichen touched his head in embarrassment and muttered, people are iron rice and steel, besides, isn't it all about food? Is there something wrong with him?

Wen Qing, who had looked around, turned her head and asked the follower behind her, "Why don't you ...... Let's eat hot pot, it's still hot. "It's a good idea, it's a good match for hot pot in winter!

"Do you have any ingredients, you eat hot pot?" But to be honest, he doesn't like to eat that stuff very much, and it feels a bit cheap. It's a little weird to think that the successor of his dignified Mo family eats such down-to-earth things.

"Of course......! Look, this is the brand that Xiaoyu recommended to me, I just saw it when I went shopping two days ago and bought it back, it is said to be delicious, let's try it tonight?" Wen Qing proudly took it out of the refrigerator and showed it to him happily.

Mo Zichen shook her lips, she didn't want to brush off her good intentions, so she had to grieve her stomach in order to cater to her, "Okay, but I only eat meat." "Don't try to fill his stomach with some greens, he's not a green worm!

When Wen Qing heard this, she immediately smiled: "You wait!" As she spoke, she opened the huge refrigerator and took out two meat rolls and stuffed them into his arms.

"Oh, I'm going, I'm cold, what are you stuffing in my arms?"

"Aren't you going to eat meat? Look, there's enough mutton and beef for you. Wen Qing clapped her hands and said.

"Dare you, this has been premeditated for a long time?" "Do you think you are ready? What about the fish?

"Yes, it's for snowy days! The snow is fluttering outside, and the house is steaming, don't you think snowy days and hot pot are very compatible?" Wen Qing unconsciously came to his eyes and spoke to him in a coquettish tone.

She took the initiative to lean over, and there was a little fragrant fragrance wafting from her body, which made Mo Zichen's heart seem to miss half a beat for a while, and her brain was not bright, so she would only follow her and say, "Yes...... It's a good match!" "It's not just the snow and the hot pot that are very compatible, they're also very compatible!"

How could Wen Qing not know the reason why he didn't want to eat hot pot, Zhou Xiaoyu had said before that Ling Feng didn't like to eat either, a few of them had never eaten hot pot together as young people, and they probably felt that the ingredients of hot pot were too cheap and didn't match their identity. She also grinded Ling Feng for a long time before agreeing to eat it, and then slowly it became a habit to serve hot pot on a snowy day, and Ling Feng no longer resisted eating these things.

Wen Qing is just the opposite, she likes to eat hot pot, especially spicy, and she eats it every time and sweats profusely. When she was a child, eating a hot pot was a small New Year, no, she couldn't afford to eat hot pot during the New Year, and the number of times she ate hot pot in her childhood was simply a handful, so she had to change this concept for Mo Zichen, otherwise her stomach would be too aggrieved.

In this way, Wen Qing also washed some prawns and squid, thornless dragon fish, and newly bought vegetables and balls that were airlifted back from abroad a few days ago, and it only took half an hour to get them.

Mo Zichen was surprised, he thought there was no seafood, it was not bad, although there was less.

After that, the four of them gathered around the table and waited for the water in the hot pot to boil.

Ling Jiayu frowned, "Why do you want to eat a simple little hot pot?" I went to eat with my parents once, and I ate it in the noisy hall, and he didn't like it very much.

"Jiayu, haven't you ever eaten hot pot, it's delicious!" Mo'er waited patiently with chopsticks.

"Ate it once. Ling Jiayu said.

"Isn't that delicious?" asked Mo'er with a shy face.

"Uh...... It's okay!" He couldn't bear to discourage her enthusiasm because it was about to be eaten, but he didn't think it was good.

"I taste delicious, and when I was in the mountains, my mother would make hot pot to eat whenever it snowed. Mo'er's eyes narrowed with joy, as if she could infect everyone's emotions.

"Do you still need to cook hot pot? It's just that your mother is lazy and doesn't want to cook for you. Mo Zichen interjected.

Ling Jiayu agreed in his heart.

Mo'er was unhappy, "I want you to take care of it!" dared to provoke the relationship between her and her mother, damnable!

"Mo'er, don't be unreasonable!" Wen Qing pulled down her face and scolded her daughter. It's just a child, can't she understand what people are joking with her? For this stubborn cow-like daughter, she feels a headache.

Ling Jiayu saw that things were not good, and hurriedly pulled Mo'er, "Mo'er, look, the water is boiling! You can eat it, what do you like to eat, I'll help you?"

The mood that was not very good was quickly reversed the moment he saw the water boiling, "Brother Jiayu, I want to eat fish, I also want to eat meat, and then help me put some prawns, if only there was a shrimp slip made by Gu's father......"

Seeing Mo'er's excited expression, Ling Jiayu's lips unconsciously curved, "Okay, I'll help you get it, don't be so forward, my mother said that it is dangerous for the water to overflow." Looking at Mo'er, who was getting closer and closer, he had to remind her.

"Oh...... Good. Mo'er also felt that she was about to fall into the pot, so she obediently moved back a little.

Wen Qing looked at Mo Zichen and told him in a low voice: "Our daughter, he can only hold it." ”

"It doesn't matter, it's good to live if there is a descendant, I'm afraid that no one can lower her. Mo Zichen had a smile on his face. Unexpectedly, a hairy boy can make his daughter covered in thorns obey, who did he offend?

Wen Qing...... It's as if no one wants such a white and beautiful daughter.

The steaming hot pot was finally ready to eat, Wen Qing sat next to her daughter and was originally going to pick up vegetables and rice for her daughter, but Ling Jiayu was here, but she didn't have anything to do, and she took care of her more carefully than her. If she didn't know the roots, she would definitely feel that Ling Jiayu was much older than Mo'er.

Looking at Mo Zichen beside him, he took care of her for the first time, not to mention that it feels really good to be taken care of.

No, she lowered her head and just took a bite of the ball, Wen Qing's eyes were hot, and she choked up all of a sudden, she didn't dare to raise her head for fear that Mo'er would be too careful, and she was afraid that Mo Zichen would laugh at her.

"What's the matter, is it hot?" Mo Zichen couldn't help but ask her if she didn't look up after seeing her take a bite.

Wen Qing gently wiped her tears and looked up: "It's okay, it's so delicious." "I didn't expect this day, I didn't expect to be so happy, this happiness came too suddenly!

Crying? Mo Zichen's heart fluttered and said, "It's so delicious that you cry? It's so delicious? Then we'll just eat it every day from now on." He lowered his head and gently took a bite of the balls that Wen Qing was eating in his mouth, and found that it was very ordinary, not as exaggerated as she said.

Wen Qing was embarrassed, lowered her head, put down her chopsticks and said, "I'...... I suddenly remembered that before, when I was in the orphanage, I had never eaten a decent meal, and then after being adopted, the food improved slightly, but at that time I felt bored, and then I met you, you sent me to college, although the money you gave me was enough for me to spend, at that time I was dazzled, but I always remember those hard years so I didn't dare to spend it, for fear that one day you would cut off my rations, so I saved money for four years of college, and I saved a lot of money after graduation. "Looking back, I'm really emotional.

"Really, but you didn't confiscate it?" Her words made Mo Zichen extremely distressed, and her hand unconsciously brushed the back of her hand to comfort her. knew that she was suffering from gains and losses like this, and knew that she would eventually be his wife, so he domineeringly gave her a card for her to swipe casually.

Wen Qing blushed, glanced at the two villains who were busy opposite, and said with a smile: "you, don't let people have a little private money!" Looking back on the past and looking at the present, this is something she never dreamed of!

"Private money must be there! Wife, these are all your private money. Mo Zichen took out his wallet from his pocket and took out all the cards, leaving only one for himself, and pushing the remaining dozen or so to Wen Qing for safekeeping.

"Hehe, you are so rich, then I am not rich? But, I am sorry to tell you, this is not the slightest attraction to me, I don't love money! Put away your card, thank you for your kindness, I can support myself. Wen Qing smiled like a flower, and pushed the card back to him, but the kindness was understood.

"I beg you!" Mo Zichen whispered under the hot pot to cover his face and be coquettish.

"Don't!" Wen Qing was speechless, how could he still ask for it? He didn't have anything wrong with his brain, right? Wouldn't it be a good thing for him not to want his money?

Mo'er looked up and couldn't see them, and poked her head out to find that the two were whispering behind the hot pot, "Mom, why don't you eat it, it's going to be cooked, do you know?"

Wen Qing felt a little embarrassed, glared at Mo Zichen hard, looked at her daughter and replied with a smile, "Eat, eat all the time." ”

Mo Zichen also coughed to hide his embarrassment, and ate the food in the bowl.

The wind was cold outside, the room was steaming, Wen Qing added a lot of chili peppers to the bowl, and after eating it for a while, she was sweating profusely, and reached out to fan her tongue, "Ah...... It's spicy!" he said and took another sip of spicy soup.

Mo Zichen was dumbfounded, isn't it too spicy? Why do you still drink soup? Is eating so many chili peppers good for your health? No, he will have to check it in a while.

"Mo Zichen, why don't you eat spicy food? It's spicy and delicious, isn't it Mo'er?" Wen Qing said and turned her head to look at her daughter.

I saw that my daughter's mouth was swollen and red, but she still nodded and responded: "Well, I also think it's spicy." ”

Mo Zichen was speechless, two foodies!

Wen Qing touched her stomach and leaned on the back of the chair and sighed: "Do you know, Mo Zichen, the first beautiful hot pot I ate was eaten with the money you gave me. Whenever she eats hot pot, she always thinks of the past, and she always feels sad inexplicably.

"Oh, you used your private money?" Mo Zichen responded.

Wen Qing nodded, "That was the day I graduated from college, and I was finally relieved and wanted to reward myself for working hard, so after I walked out of the campus, I told myself that I would continue to work hard after eating this meal, come on, and be a person as good as you and useful to society." ”

Through the hazy heat, looking at her spicy flushed face, Mo Zichen had mixed feelings in his heart, and after being silent for a long time, he clenched the chopsticks in his hand and slowly spoke: "I'm sorry, I disappointed you." "He inadvertently hurt her, even if he didn't mean it, but he caused it himself.

"No, don't interrupt! You don't know, I survived that meal, and I didn't want to mention hot pot for a long time, until I went to the far side. ”