Mo Xiaolan heard Ling Er running out of the house without a sound in the house, her heart hung in the air, and she quickly came out only to find that it was Lan Fei'er who came back: "Fei'er, why did you come back at this time?" ”

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"Xiaolan, I have something to tell you." Lan Fei'er lightly took Ling Er's skillful little hand, suppressed her emotions in her heart before she raised her eyes to look at Mo Xiaolan and said, "I saw that the Li Wangye's Mansion was recruiting to help cook, I ......"

"Pounce on ......" Lan Fei'er didn't finish speaking, Mo Xiaolan's whole person swooped into Lan Fei'er's fat warm embrace, and her face was as excited as if she had picked up ten thousand taels of gold: "Really? Are you sure? ”

"Hmm. I...... I don't know if I can ......" Mo Xiaolan nodded heavily on her shoulder and neck, and Lan Fei'er took out the inferiority complex that had been worrying.

"Mommy, you can. Baby Ling loves Mommy's cooking the most. "Ever since Ling Er had a memory, she had often heard Lan Fei'er's dream of food that she never forgot in her mouth. I'm afraid that the only one who can cook the rotten vegetables fragrantly, Lan Seling's mommy: "Mommy must go, Mommy will definitely be able to get in successfully." ”

"Yes." Mo Xiaolan easily opened Lan Fei'er's body, and said with a smile on her face: "Fei'er's cooking skills are invincible in the world, and even our little Ling's baby's cooking skills are also very extraordinary." Therefore, we can't miss the opportunity to get in this time. ”

Lan Fei'er stared at Ling Er and Mo Xiaolan, who were full of support. She still couldn't get over that hurdle in her heart: "But, I'm ...... I haven't cooked for anyone else for a long time, and I'm afraid that people will recognize me as a ghost. And this time it's the Prince's Mansion. I'm afraid ......"

"You are like this now, no one recognizes you as the young ghost of the year, isn't this the opportunity you are waiting for after you gain weight? So you haven't lost weight all the time? Now that you've finally got your chance, why not give it a try? Mo Xiaolan raised her hand and hooked Lan Fei'er's neck, forcefully pressed Lan Fei'er's body down, and asked with a star: "Fei'er, didn't you say that food is your life's dream?" ”

"Mommy, didn't my mother teach the spirit baby that you can't give up before you try anything?" Ling Er's little hand tightly tugged at the corners of Lan Fei'er's dirty clothes, and looked up at Lan Fei'er with pitiful eyes: "Doesn't Mommy often say that the more fearful things are, the more you have to do them?" Mommy ......"

Lan Fei'er took a deep breath, and the expectation on her son's face made her reassured, and she nodded heavily: "Well, Mommy will go." And I will work hard and do my best. ”

"Baby Ling, yes."

"Godmother, Mommy, yes!" As soon as Lan Fei'er's voice fell, Mo Xiaolan immediately squatted down and raised her hand to slap Ling Er's palm hard. Her nod, the happiest people were Mo Xiaolan and Ling Er.

Seeing the happy and jumping appearance of the two, Lan Fei'er hurriedly squatted next to her to stop the joyful atmosphere of the two: "Baby Ling, didn't I tell you that my mother and godmother are called like this in front of outsiders?" ”

Hearing Lan Fei'er's words, Ling Er suddenly paced beside Mo Xiaolan, shrunk her neck slightly, and her mischievous black diamond eyes were gently raised to watch Lan Fei'er's expression change. Unexpectedly, she was caught red-handed and peeked. Suddenly, Ling Er quickly lowered her scalp, clasped her two thumbs tightly, and begged for mercy in a milky voice: "Mommy, I was wrong. Lingbao won't dare next time. ”

Seeing this, Mo Xiaolan immediately pulled Ling Er to hide behind her, and then said with a smile: "Forget it." Fei'er, I'm happy today, don't teach Baby Ling a lesson. ”

"Hmm." Lan Fei'er didn't immediately put away the serious expression on her face, but endured the pain in her heart and admonished: "Don't take it as an example!" ”

Mo Xiaolan saw that Lan Fei'er's face was still serious, and she knew that there had always been a deep stab in her heart. Mo Xiaolan immediately raised her hand and patted the back of Lan Fei'er's hand to show comfort.