Seeing the poor crying child, the mother had no choice but to come out of the kitchen. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not to mention, as soon as the child saw his mother walking towards him, the crying immediately stopped.

I blinked, my expression was obviously full of innocence, and I said softly, "Baby, that mother went to cook, so I won't look at you and cry." ”

The boy looked away at his mother as if he understood what I was saying.

My mother hugged him, and I went straight to the kitchen.

After more than half an hour in the kitchen, I put the food on the table that I felt was "fragrant".

Although I haven't cooked for a long time, I feel that the color of the dish is not bad, and the fragrance is also very full, so I can't help but smile with satisfaction.

"Didn't you say you'd go out to eat? How did you do it yourself? But it's been a long time since I've eaten such a delicious meal. Yang Haotian finished changing his clothes and walked out of the bathroom, and before he walked to the restaurant, a burst of food fragrance wafted to him, and he said in surprise.

"Mom said that it was raining quite heavily outside, and it was more convenient to eat at home, so I cooked." I glanced at Yang Haotian, who was in a good mood, and said softly.

"Momo, it's been a long time since you've cooked for us, you know?" Yang Haotian said with a pitiful look.

"Really? How long? I forgot. I said lightly.

"Hmm...... I don't remember how long it was. Yang Haotian said thoughtfully.

When I heard Haotian say this, I realized that I really hadn't been in the kitchen for a long time.

Actually, I can't be blamed for this, my mother-in-law and mother were all at home some time ago, and they were better than me in cooking, no, no, no, no, the food I cooked was simply no match with theirs.

Their cooking is comparable to that of the chefs in the restaurant, and the food I cook is only cooked, and it is not unpalatable to eat, and as for the rest, it is not at all.

But Haotian is also very content, after all, my "cooking skills" have improved a lot compared to when I first started cooking, but I also wasted a lot of ingredients.

Thinking of this, I asked in hindsight, "You're not talking back, are you?" Is my food really that good? Your expression is too exaggerated, isn't it? ”

"Of course, just look at this dish, you know that it must be delicious, and my saliva is going to flow out." Yang Haotian nodded slightly, and his exaggerated expression told me that he was just reassuring me.

Seeing him nodding, I was a little unsettled, and asked, "Really?" Is it really that tempting? ”

I stared patiently at Yang Haotian's face, he still had a soft expression, but in the end, he ignored my existence and turned to look at the mother who was holding the child.

"Mom, come over for dinner!" Yang Haotian said to his mother with a smile.

"Shhhhhhhhhh

Haotian nodded slightly, went to Xinran's room to lead her out who was painting, went to the bathroom, washed her hands, came to the dining table, and sat down.

"Mom, are these what you made for your father?" My daughter looked at me and asked quietly with a smile.

"Can your dad eat that much? Don't you have to eat? I glanced at my daughter, pretended to be upset, and asked softly.

"Eat, of course, but, Mom, it seems like you haven't cooked something for us in a long time." The daughter thought about it and whispered.

"Hurry up and eat! Gagged your mouth. I took a piece of broccoli and put it in her bowl and whispered.

"Thank you, Mom! Daddy, eat too! Xinran looked at Haotian, who was sitting at the table and had not moved his chopsticks, and said.

"You eat first! I'll wait a minute, grandma. Yang Haotian said softly.

As soon as Haotian's words fell, his mother came over and sat down at the dining table.

"Eat! What are you waiting for me to do? It's all a family, what's polite? Mother smiled at Haotian and said softly.

"Does this dish look tasteless?" Although the dishes on the table were colorful, the mother still frowned slightly and said.

"It's been a long time since I've cooked, hehe, it definitely doesn't taste as good as before." I said modestly.

"Originally, I wanted to do it, but your precious son wouldn't let me, taste it first, and see how it tastes, right?" Mother said helplessly.

"Grandma, the dishes made by my mother are okay, not salty or light, of course, the dishes she makes are definitely not comparable to the dishes you make." Xinran said with a sweet little mouth and a smile.

"Ouch - my granddaughter has taste and knows who cooks deliciously." The mother smiled happily and bent her eyes, and praised happily.

Maybe everyone was hungry, or maybe it was because I only fried two dishes, and at the end of the meal, the plate turned out to be empty, and there was nothing left.

I looked at the empty plate and smiled with satisfaction.

"And saying that my food doesn't look tasteful, look, 'practice is the only criterion for testing truth,' what does this empty plate mean? It shows that the food made by 'I' is still delicious! I said with a confident smile.

"That's natural, because Daddy is back, and don't forget, he's a big fan of yours!" My daughter looked at Haotian and said to me with a smile.

"This kid, since he went to school, has started to speak vigorously." Mother smiled and looked at the big one she was bringing with one hand, and said happily.

After Haotian took the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen, he put on an apron and prepared to wash the dishes and chopsticks and clean up the kitchen.

I was used to doing housework when he had free time, so I naturally went to the hall by myself, turned on the TV, and turned down the volume.

"I didn't have a good rest when I came back from a business trip, so you go out! I'll do the kitchen work! Mother watched Haotian busy in the kitchen, and she couldn't bear it, so she walked in and said.

"It's okay, Mom, I'm not tired, you're tired from taking the child all day, he's asleep, you can rest for a while!" Haotian shook his head and said sincerely to his mother.

"It would be nice if Zijun was half as sensible as you." When the mother listened to Haotian's words, she thought of her son again.

"Mom, Zijun's performance in the company is not bad, you can rest assured!" Of course, Haotian knew that his mother-in-law was very worried about Mo Zijun, so he comforted her.

"I heard Momo say, you let Zijun go to your company, it's very good to work in your company, I'm afraid he will cause you trouble, he is my son, I understand, he is not a worry-free master." Mother said worriedly.

"Mom, don't worry! He won't get into any trouble, now he's just getting acquainted with the business in the company. Haotian said with a smile as he looked at his mother while washing the dishes. (To be continued.) )