44. Ordinary breakfast, unusually happy

When Chu Tianlin woke up in the early morning, he had already lost that figure around him, and he got dressed and walked down the stairs questioningly, and suddenly smelled a burst of fragrance wafting from the kitchen.

Mo Xiaoran got up early today to prepare breakfast, and Sister-in-law Zhang went home to take care of her grandson, anyway, she was idle, so it was better to let Chu Tianrin taste her craftsmanship.

After soaking the japonica rice in water for more than 2 hours in advance, wash it, then pour out the water to soak the rice, re-add the water, turn to low heat after boiling over high heat, stir with a wooden shovel every two minutes, and cook it into thick white porridge.

After a while, a pot of fragrant preserved egg and lean porridge was completed, picked up the soup spoon on the side and stirred, smelling the aroma emitted, Mo Xiaoran was also very happy.

Chu Tianlin behind him looked at the busy figure in the kitchen, and suddenly felt that since Mo Xiaoran came here, this family no longer seemed to be as lifeless as before.

Standing quietly behind her, his big hand around her willow waist, and then leaning on her neck to smell the faint body fragrance emanating from her.

"Hey..." Mo Xiaoran, who was startled, was about to turn around, but was fixed in Chu Tianrin's arms and couldn't move.

"I'm cooking porridge, can you let me go first?"

"Tell me honestly, do you miss me in the past few days when I go to Hong Kong?" Without listening to her, Chu Tianlin directly asked the question in his heart, because he really missed her.

Mo Xiaoran stopped trying to pull away the big hand he put on his waist, turned off the fire on the stove, and then turned around Chu Tianrin's handsome face was looking at her, his little face was red at first, and then boldly met his eyes.

"Think"

A thought is more important than any thousand words, Chu Tianrin excitedly hugged her on the cutting board, and then let her legs clamp her rough waist.

The sudden movement made Mo Xiaoran put her hands against his hot chest.

"No, my eldest aunt hasn't left yet" Such an ambiguous posture made her little face already red.

Even though Chu Tianrin knew that men were more impulsive early in the morning, he had to admit that his little baby was so embarrassing that people couldn't help but want to caress it a few times.

"I miss you too," Chu Tianrin's magical voice filled Mo Xiaoran's ears. After that, his eyes looked at him.

After a burst of electric transmission, Chu Tianrin was willing to let her leave, but instead of letting her go down to serve porridge, he directly carried her to the dining table, put her on the chair and turned back to the kitchen to serve the bowl of fragrant deliciousness by himself.

Mo Xiaoran first served a bowl to Chu Tianrin, and then put it in front of him, because she didn't know Chu Tianrin's usual taste, so she came completely according to her own preferences, although she was very confident in her cooking skills, but in front of Chu Tianrin, who was used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, she still didn't have much confidence, and her big eyes observed his expression without blinking.

Chu Tianrin first looked at the porridge in front of him, which was roughly white but the raw materials were very rich, and then used a spoon to hold a little and put it in his mouth, and the tender feeling immediately flowed into the esophagus, the preserved eggs were smooth but not greasy, and there was also a faint aroma of green vegetables, which tasted better than the chefs of the five-star restaurants around him.

"Is this really what you did?" looked at Mo Xiaoran in front of him suspiciously.

"Well, yes, what? Isn't it tasty? Chu Tianrin's puzzled expression made Mo Xiaoran think that what he had made was too unpalatable, and his self-esteem was seriously damaged.

"No, it's delicious, I'm just a little surprised" He was surprised that such an ordinary ingredient made such a delicious dish, or because she made this porridge, so he felt delicious.

"Then since it's delicious, you can eat more" Getting his affirmation, Mo Xiaoran was in a good mood, and kept putting porridge into Chu Tianrin's bowl.

Of course, Chu Tianrin also lived up to her expectations, generously ate all the preserved egg porridge, not a drop left, looking at Mo Xiaoran's smiling little face, the corners of his mouth were also dyed with an imperceptible smile.

He didn't expect that just such an ordinary breakfast would bring him so much joy.