Chapter 148: It turned out to be a bowl short

Even this kind of unreliable aunt is gone, what should she do?

How does Xiaohan arrange?

The next shooting will take two months.

Mu Qing was worried for a while. and Fei Yanchen's side, which also made her head big, and she didn't know what he wanted to do with this matter.

"Mom, what are we going to eat?" Mu Yihan looked up at Mu Qing.

Mu Yihan's voice pulled back Mu Qing's thoughts.

"Mommy, look for it."

Mu Qing rummaged through the frost again, and found some meat and vegetables, as well as a handful of noodles.

Let the dignified Fei Yanchen always eat noodle soup...... That doesn't seem like a good thing!

However, without the materials, she couldn't do anything. There's no way, just make do with it.

"Baby, can you help mom wash the dishes?"

"Hmm." Mu Yihan nodded immediately, put on a small apron quickly, and stood on the stool.

Mu Qing took out the dishes, Mu Yihan broke off one leaf after another, and washed it carefully.

Muqing began to prepare other side dishes.

Fei Yanchen sat in the living room, watching this scene, and suddenly felt an unprecedented satisfaction in his heart. The warm yellow light set off this scene very softly, and it also touched the softest place in his heart.

He stood up and walked in the direction of the kitchen.

The mother and son were busy, and they didn't notice the figure outside.

After the noodles were ready, Mu Qing took out her and Mu Yihan's bowls and put them up, and found that in addition to the bowls of her aunt, they were the two bowls that she bought yogurt in the supermarket last time.

She hesitated, but still took out one and washed it for Fei Yanchen to use.

Mu Qing was holding the bowl, and when she turned around, she suddenly found Fei Yanchen standing outside the kitchen, startled.

"Mr. Fei, the meal is ready, there is nothing in the refrigerator, I made a little noodles, I hope you don't dislike it."

Fei Yanchen sat at the dining table and expressed with practical actions that he did not dislike it.

He smelled the fragrance, this smell, made him appetite, he had been standing outside for a long time.

Mu Qing brought three bowls of noodles to the table.

She and Mu Yihan sat on one side, and Fei Yanchen sat opposite.

Fei Yanchen found that the three bowls on the table were a little strange.

Mu Qing and Mu Yihan are exactly the same, one is big, one is small, like a kitten's head, and has two ears.

And his ......

He picked it up and took a look, and saw the big word "giveaway" at the bottom of the bowl.

It's not like it's a bowl for eating, is it?

He understood, not a bowl of rice for him, but a bowl for eating.

"Mr. Fei, this bowl is clean, no one has used it." Mu Qing hurriedly explained.

"What do you buy and get it free?" Mr. Fei Yanchen.

Mu Qing blushed and replied embarrassedly: "Yogurt." ”

Fei Yanchen could barely accept it, put down the bowl and picked up the chopsticks to eat.

The noodles are very soft, the soup is very fragrant, a few shredded meat, a few green vegetable leaves, and it can be combined to create such a delicious taste.

Mu Qing and Mu Yihan had only eaten a few bites, and Fei Yanchen's bowl was already empty.

"Anything else?"

"Yes! And a few more. ”

Fei Yanchen stood up and walked towards the kitchen, not polite at all, and filled another bowl without treating himself as an outsider.

"Don't come to my house for dinner in the future." Mu Yihan suddenly spoke.

"Why?"

"You're eating too much!"

Fei Yanchen: ......

"Xiaohan, eat noodles quickly, it won't taste good later." Mu Qing handed the chopsticks to Mu Yihan.

"Are you going to leave after eating?" Mu Yihan asked Fei Yanchen again.

"You ask your mother, will she let me go?" Fei Yanchen threw the question to Muqing.

Mu Yihan immediately looked at his mother.

"Mom still has some things to discuss with this guest, Xiao Han is good, go back to the room to read a book after eating, and play by yourself, okay?"

Fei Yanchen looked at Mu Yihan's expression, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, "Did you hear it, your mother won't let me go." ”