CHAPTER XXXVII

"That's true for the older generation." Mohs replied.

An Xi pulled his fingers on his sleeves and opened them, lowered his eyes to look at his feet, and his eyes darkened.

"However, in my mother's heart, my mother doesn't think so, what is the difference between male and female babies, they are all born by my mother's hard work and hard work in October."

"Mother, do you really think so?"

An Xi's dim eyes seemed to brighten up in an instant, and the black inky eyes reflected Mo's smiling appearance.

"Nature is true." Mo's tone was soft, but An Xi could still see her gloom from her eyes, and Yingying's smile was a little bitter.

"Mother."

An Xi wrapped his warm little hand around Mo's slightly cool big hand.

Mo's figure paused, and the bitterness in his eyes was fleeting, as if everything had ceased to exist.

An Xi felt that she couldn't ask any more, and she faintly felt in her heart that Mo Shi had a secret hidden in her heart.

If she continues to ask, I'm afraid it will break her heart.

"Mother, what are we going to eat today?"

An Xi smiled and changed the topic, and a deep and shallow small pear vortex appeared in her bright smile.

"What do you want to eat with your wife?"

"Egg scrambled tomatoes! It's not sweet, it's salty egg scrambled tomatoes. ”

Anxi likes saltiness, and even scrambled eggs with tomatoes are no exception.

"And salty? Sweet, sweet and delicious. ”

"Mother, in fact, the salty one is really good, let's try it, try it, I raise my hands and feet to ensure that the salty one is absolutely delicious, and it is definitely not inferior to the sweet tomato scrambled eggs!"

"This, this mother won't do ......"

"It's okay, just leave it to me."

An Xi said, rolled up her sleeves, and slowly pushed Mo Shi out of the kitchen, and she sat in it.

Mo Shi stood by the door with some hesitation and looked at An Xi, who was skillfully busy in the kitchen, and wondered for a while, when did this stream come into contact with salty tomatoes and scrambled eggs?

How could she not know at all? Perhaps, she ate it in town? Maybe maybe I really ate in the town, and I came back hungry.

Mo Shi found a reasonable reason for An Xi to fool himself in his heart, after all, this is the only way to make sense.

Thinking like this, Mo Shi also walked away, walked back to the house, and took out the dress that Mo had made for Xiao Anjiao with the abundant sunlight.

The position of the neckline has not been dealt with properly, so take advantage of this gap to complete the last step of this dress, and you can make comfortable clothes.

After Mo's left, Anxi was in a hurry in the kitchen.

She first washed the tomatoes, cut them into slices, put them on a plate, poured some vegetable oil into the pot, and beat a few eggs into the pot.

Due to the vigorous firewood, even if the spring is forgiven, the bottom of the swarthy pot is also burned.

In a few breaths, the eggs are pasted into a large round egg cake at the bottom of the pot.

Seeing this, An Xi quickly flipped the egg cake over and replaced it with the other side sticking to the pot, and poured some oil at the same time, so as not to stick to the pan and burn the paste.

Then scoop up the egg cakes that are cooked on both sides, pour the pre-filled tomatoes into the pot, and scoop a small half bowl of water into it.

At the same time, spread the omelet on top of the sliced tomatoes on top of the sliced tomatoes, cover the pot and let it sit for a while.

Finally, if you open the pot again, you will find that the tomato juice is rich and sweet, use a spatula to evenly cut the egg cake into several pieces, sprinkle some salt, pour some oil, and stir it with a spatula several times, you will find that the egg skin is dyed with the bright red of tomatoes.

An Xi squinted and nodded with a satisfied smile, and hurriedly threw himself under the stove to extinguish the fire.

"Whew~"

The soot came towards her, and in the next second, An Xi's whole face was as black as the bottom of the pot...... Only the whites of the eyes remained......

"Ahem,"

An Xi, who was choked by the smoke, coughed violently several times, trying to cough out the smoke and dust that had been inhaled.

An Xi grinned, revealing her teeth as white as porcelain, neatly arranged and evenly sized, I have to say that her teeth are really good.

"That's careless...... Sure enough, I couldn't be anxious, I couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, not to mention, and I was ...... with a black face."

An Xi muttered, took out a pair of chopsticks, put a piece of tomato in the pot and tasted it.

"That's right!"

After sucking the chopsticks, Anxi put the scrambled eggs with tomatoes in the pot on a plate, poured water to wash the pot, washed the chopsticks he had just sucked and the cute and chic little black face.

Then he entered the house with a plate.

Mo also just took the needle and put the new dress on An Jiao to see the results.

The little girl was wearing a little pink dress, and she couldn't help but look at it and touch it, and she could see that this dress was very much liked by her.

"Mother, the salty egg scrambled tomatoes are finished, do you want to try it? Get a feel for my cooking? ”

Xiao Anjiao was as happy as a little butterfly dancing, rushing towards Anxi.

The eyes were about to collide, and An Xi endured the heat in his hand and hurriedly lifted the plate high, so as not to burn the little girl.

Seeing this, Mo Shi took the hot plate in An Xi's hand and put it on the table, pulled Xiao An Jiao aside, and scolded with a straight face.

"Jiao'er, do you know that you almost hit the hot plate in your sister's hand just now, what if your sister didn't hold the plate steady and was knocked over by you?"

"Don't be so impatient next time, look at it, your sister's round fingers are all hot and red!"

Xiao Anjiao flattened her mouth, her eyes were full of tears, and she suddenly cried "wow".

Mo Shi was not in a hurry when he saw her crying, but An Xi was a little distressed.

"Mother, I'm fine, I'm too happy, immersed in the joy of the pink little dress, I think, she should be anxious for me to admire her new dress, so she didn't notice that I was holding a plate in my hand."

"Don't get used to her too much, you're just four years old."

Mo Shi still had a straight face, and his eyes did not move to look at the sobbing Xiao Anjiao.

"Mother, I was wrong."

Xiao Anjiao cried aggrievedly and admitted her mistake.

"What's wrong?"

"You shouldn't run over and hug your sister when she's carrying a hot plate."

Because of crying, her eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, and Anxi was distressed to see.

"Mother, let's eat it while it's hot, it's not delicious when it's cold, and besides, you know it's wrong, so don't be too strict with her."

An Xi walked over with a smile and shook Mo's arm, while lifting his clean sleeves and gently wiping away the tears hanging from the corners of Xiao An's eyes.

"Okay, this time your sister intercedes for you, my mother won't talk about you, next time you won't be so frizzy."

Xiao Anjiao sniffed, looked at Mohs and nodded.

Seeing that Xiao Anjiao obediently admitted her mistake, Mo Shi no longer had a serious face, and gently took off Xiao Anjiao's new dress and put it away.

"Mother will help you put it away, and eat first."

Watching Moh's babbling leave, An Xi pinched Xiao Anjiao's nose and smiled.

"Come, my sister made you something delicious."

As he spoke, he picked up the little man and picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of egg that had absorbed the tomato soup, and blew it.

When it was cooler, it was put into Xiao Anjiao's mouth.

Looking at the cherry little mouth, An Xi couldn't help laughing.

"Is my sister's cooking delicious?"

"The food made by my sister is delicious, better than that made by my brother, and ...... better than my mother"

The little girl caught a glimpse of Mo's approach, thinking of Mo's fierce appearance just now, her big eyes turned around smartly, and said sweetly.

"My sister's cooking is as delicious as my mother's!"