Knowing that she was stubborn, Di Hanzhe could only sigh in his heart and no longer continue to stop her, "Okay, listen to you, but you have to pay attention to your body and don't let yourself get too tired, huh?"

Mu Mumu chuckled, "Okay." ”

With that, Di Hanzhe picked her up and walked towards the table.

Mu Mumu raised her eyebrows, "Where are you going to take me?"

Di Hanzhe, "Eat, didn't you have a good black chicken and wolfberry soup last time, I just stewed another pot, it has been stewed, and I am keeping it warm in the kitchen." ”

Mu Mumu's eyebrows became more and more gentle, and she took the initiative to hug his neck, and then kissed him on his thin lips, "Thank you." ”

The flame that Di Hanzhe had managed to suppress with great difficulty was suddenly made by her to burn again.

Looking at her delicate smiling face, his eyes were dark, reading the soup in the kitchen, but he still couldn't help but put her on the dining chair, "You sit down first, I'll serve the soup." ”

Over, Di Hanzhe didn't even dare to look at her more, and turned around and walked directly into the kitchen.

Looking at his back, Mu Mumu's eyes couldn't help but pass through a puzzle, what was wrong with him, he was fine just now, why did he suddenly seem to have something different.

After thinking about it, in the end she didn't come up with a reason, so she simply didn't want to, and found an excuse to ask him later.

After a while, Di Hanzhe came with a tray with two bowls of soup and four refreshing and delicious dishes.

The oil foam of the black chicken and wolfberry soup is skimmed very clean, and it will not make people feel greasy at all, but will also feel pleasing to the eye and appetite.

Di Hanzhe put the soup in front of Mu Mumu, and then set the dishes in place, and then sat down next to her, "Mu Mu, how about you taste it." ”

Mu Mumu picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of soup to his mouth and drank it, tasted the black chicken and wolfberry soup and then looked up and nodded at him, "Well, it's still that taste, it's delicious!"

When she was injured and hospitalized, Di Hanzhe often gave her stewed soup to drink, because at that time she had a wound in her mouth and could only eat liquid food, so he was afraid that her nutrition would not be able to keep up, so he used medicinal food to replenish her body.

Remembering that she hadn't drunk the soup he had stewed for a long time, smelling the familiar taste, Mu Mumu had a great appetite and picked up a spoon and drank a lot.

"Di Hanzhe, your cooking skills are really getting better and better!" Turning his head to look at the man next to him, Mu Mumu praised him without hesitation, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Everyone, outside the house, the man who works hard to make a lot of money is a good man, and the woman who is in the house must be able to go to the kitchen, and the woman who can go down to the hall is a good wife.

But when they came to it, it was upside down, he was the one who cooked in the kitchen, and he was the one who cleaned up the hall, but she was raised by him with ten fingers that did not touch the spring water, and he didn't even touch the cold water in the kitchen, he really treated her as a daughter.

Thinking of this, Mu Mumu couldn't help laughing.

Di Hanzhe was praised by her, listening to the happy chuckle in his ears, he hugged her with his long arms and hugged her directly from the dining chair and put her on his lap, "What did you remember, baby, laughing so happily?"

"Di Hanzhe, do you feel very wronged?" Mu Mumu couldn't help but laugh and looked up and asked.

"Why?" Di Hanzhe wondered.

"Isn't the tradition of Hong Kong City that the female protagonist is inside and the male protagonist is outside, but in our family, you are both the main and the outside, don't you feel wronged if you work so hard?" Mu Mumu said with a smile.

Hearing this, Di Hanzhe's dark eyes darkened, "Well, you are like this, I also feel quite wronged, do you plan to compensate for my grievances?"

"How do you want me to make it up to you?"

Di Hanzhe thought for a moment and hooked his lips, "For example, if I ask you if you want it in the future, you can't do it." ”

"What if I don't want it?" Mu Mumu's eyes revealed treacherousness.

"Then I'll tear you apart and eat you, the kind that eats meat and doesn't spit out bones. ”