Because her mother's cooking skills are too good, Huo Mian rarely cooks, but now it is rare to cook once, and Yang Meirong's heart is warm.

She sat on the sofa in the living room, eating melon seeds, watching TV series, and felt extra warm.

Although I will miss Zhixin very much, I know that Zhixin is very safe in that place in New Zealand, so I don't want to worry about it.

Now the only thing that makes Yang Meirong anxious is that Huo Mian has never had a baby......

This has almost become her heart disease.

Huo Mian's dumplings are also very good, and after a while, he made forty white dumplings.

Then bring the water to a boil and lower the dumplings to the pot......

Yang Meirong was worried about her daughter, so she went into the kitchen again and stood behind her and watched.

"Mom...... Why did you come in again, I said I don't need you. Huo Mian chuckled, trying to hide the sadness in his eyes.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it. ”

"No, it won't. ”

"Then you know how to cook it, right?" Yang Meirong looked at the pot of boiling water uneasily.

"You know, you have taught me many times, open the lid to cook the skin, cover the pot to cook the filling. ”

Yang Meirong nodded reassuringly......

Ten minutes later, Huo Mian brought out two plates of steaming dumplings and brought them to the table.

"Mom...... You can eat it. ”

Yang Meirong washed her hands and Huo Mian together, and the mother and daughter sat down quietly......

"It would be nice if Zhixin was at home. Huo Mian suddenly said a little lonely.

"He's at home, we're going to pack another thirty, okay? He's the best eater. Yang Meirong smiled.

Huo Mian helped his mother make the garlic sauce, put a dumpling into the bowl and handed it over.

"Mom...... Try it and give it a good review. ”

Yang Meirong lowered her head and took a bite gently, then chewed carefully.

"How's that?" Huo Mian asked mischievously.

"Yes, it's okay. ”

Huo Mian smiled after hearing this, she knew that her mother was not the kind of person who liked to praise people, as long as she said that it was okay and not bad, it was a very high evaluation.

"You too, you eat more...... Look at your face is very bad, have you been too tired lately?"

Yang Meirong looked at her daughter with some distress......

"No, it's good. Huo Mian lowered her head and ate very slowly, in fact, she felt very uncomfortable at the moment.

She wanted to tell her mother that she wasn't her real daughter, but she felt it was too cruel to say it.

It's better not to say it, if you can't live tomorrow, then ...... Just let this secret be buried for the rest of your life, right?

Thinking of this, Huo Mian raised his head, looked at Yang Meirong with tears and smiled.

"Mom...... I love you so much. ”

"You kid...... It's so dignified, why are you so sensational?" Yang Meirong also felt that Huo Mian was a little weird today.

As for what's weird, it's not good, it seems that she is in good shape and not injured.

"It's okay, I just want to tell you all of a sudden, I love you. Huo Mian held back his tears and smiled reluctantly.

"By the way, you're going on a trip...... Has Qin Chu also gone?" Yang Meirong suddenly asked.

Hearing Qin Chu's name, Huo Mian was holding the porcelain bowl with his hand, trembling slightly.

He ...... Didn't go with me, he was busy with work. ”

"Even if you're busy, you have to pay attention to your body...... Also, don't dislike your mother, remember to take Chinese medicine on time, take care of your body, and have children early. ”

"Got it, Mom. Huo Mian buried her head even lower, she was afraid that she would not be able to control her tears.

At this moment, her mother's nagging turned out to be such a luxury for her......

If she could, she really listened to her mother nag her and Zhixin for the rest of her life......

Because a mother's nagging is love, if you don't care about your person, she won't emphasize something with you over and over again.

After silently accompanying his mother to eat, Huo Mian washed all the dishes and chopsticks, and helped his mother wipe the living room again.

It was already half past eight in the evening when it was finished......

"Mom...... I'm leaving. ”

"Well, go back, Qin Chu is bored at home, you two have to be good. ”

"Yes. Huo Mian nodded obediently.

When Yang Meirong sent Huo Mian out, Huo Mian suddenly turned his head and hugged Yang Meirong.