Chapter 231: Father Kitchen 57
At this moment, Mo Qianhong is as pure as the moon, as pure as crystal, she is sleeping quietly, her eyebrows and eyes are soft and well-behaved, her face has the purity of a girl, and there is a trace of charm of a mature woman.
Just this sleeping face without powder is enough to dump countless men in the world, Mo Zhengtu suddenly wanted to touch her face, he stretched out his hand, but when he was about to touch her soft skin that was as clear as snow and could be broken, he retracted his hand like an electric shock.
At this moment, it suddenly occurred to him that she was about to leave, or to leave with her memories, since she was destined to separate, he could not and should not provoke her.
But thinking that one day in the future, there might be another man who could put his arms around her and admire her heartbreakingly beautiful sleeping face, and he hated to crush her and stuff her into his chest at once.
Suddenly, Mo Qianhong's eyelashes began to tremble slightly, Mo Zhengtu quickly retracted the momentum of his body, and his eyes returned to the innocence of a young man.
When she opened her eyes, she saw Ah Tu looking at her with a worried face, because she stayed up late, the young man had two big dark circles under his eyes at the moment, and she couldn't help but reach out and pinch his face in distress.
"Stupid! How long has it been since you rested? If I become a vegetative person, are you going to boil yourself to death? She seemed to complain, but she was actually moved.
"Cut~ I'm not so stupid, why have I been guarding a comatose person? I took the time to play all-night games, and I didn't have this opportunity again when I went back to school. Mo Zhengtu replied with a straight face.
"Humph! Stinky boy, you're a dead duck with a hard mouth! When I'm gone, I won't be able to hear what you want to say! Mo Qianhong smiled.
The siblings were arguing, and they smelled the aroma of egg custard, Moxi's steamed egg custard has always been full of color and flavor, not only skimming the foam, but also dripping sesame oil, and adding verdant coriander leaves and chives, even if they are not hungry, they can drink half a bowl alone.
When Mo Qianhong didn't wake up before, Mo Zhengtu had no appetite at all, but now that she was safe and sound, he felt hungry.
The sisters and brothers staged a competition for egg custard, and in the blink of an eye, they ate a bowl of egg custard and dropped it to the bottom, Mo Qianhong still said: "Dad, your craftsmanship is so good, I really want to rely on you for the rest of my life." ”
"The girl will always get married when she grows up, but don't worry, Dad has bound the recipes collected and sorted out over the years into a book, and in the future, if you fancy any kid, you will pass this recipe to him." Moxie said with a doting face.
"Father-in-law, you're too partial, aren't you? Don't you give me a copy? "Don't go on the road.
"Haha, stinky boy, are you planning to conquer the little girl with your cooking skills in the future? Okay, well, I'll give you a copy too! Moxie laughed.
Mo Zhengtu thought that in the future, when his soul returns to the main body, the memory of cooking skills should also be absorbed by the main body, but I don't know if the main body who is high up and does not understand the seven emotions and six desires is willing to cook food for Qianhong to eat?
"Dad, you're the best dad in the world!"
"Ah Tu, you are also the most intimate brother in the world!"
Mo Qianhong was full of food and drink, and the father and son both looked at her with disgust and a hint of doting.
"What, are you trying to avoid washing the dishes?" Father and son said in unison.
"Huh? You're too ruthless, aren't you? Can I apply to retract what I just said? Mo Qianhong made Xizi hold his heart.
"It's hard to recover!" Father and son spoke in unison again.