When Fei Yanchen turned around to wash his hands, Muqing hurriedly took a step back and secretly took a deep breath, he was almost out of oxygen just now!

"What about these?" Fei Yanchen pointed to the cut meat.

"I'll marinate it first and prepare the ingredients."

"What else do I need to do?"

"Pick the greens and wash them." Mu Qing brought the green vegetables over.

Fei Yanchen pulled out a green vegetable, "So? ”

"No, it's too much, pinch it from here, you remove too much, it's a waste." Muqing took out a green vegetable and made a demonstration.

Fei Yanchen nodded and began to move.

Muqing found that the dishes he had chosen were all the same length, and they were placed there one by one, neatly and neatly, which was really pleasing to the eye.

Fei Yanchen chose all the dishes, and Muqing also marinated the meat.

"Mr. Fei, there's nothing to help with, you go out and sit for a while."

Fei Yanchen took off his apron and turned around and walked out.

Her polite tone made him very uncomfortable.

Mu Qing closed the kitchen door and began to stir-fry.

Mu Yihan was playing with building blocks, which had already been assembled, but today he couldn't go to the kitchen with his mother, so he had to play with this.

"In the evening, I went to the movies with your mother, and I asked Uncle Ping to pick you up."

"I don't want to go back."

"No, you want to."

Mu Yihan immediately stood up, his little hands clenched into fists, and looked at Fei Yanchen.

As soon as he returned here, he felt that Mr. Fei was redundant! It was supposed to be him cooking with his mother, but now it has been replaced by Mr. Fei.

Now, he has to let him go back alone, and Mr. Fei stays, and his heart is very uncomfortable.

But thinking about what Mr. Fei had said to him, he endured it again.

"You think it's beautiful, and mom has to agree to go with you."

"As long as you cooperate, I will naturally have a way."

Mu Yihan endured it, "Okay, then I'll see what you can do." If Mom doesn't go with you, you go back, and I'll stay with Mom. ”

"Okay." Fei Yanchen nodded.

Muqing stir-fried four dishes, one stir-fried chicken nuggets, one sweet and sour tenderloin, one braised fish, and one green vegetable.

As soon as Mu Yihan heard the sound of the door opening, he immediately ran towards the kitchen.

"Mom, Xiao Han helps with the dishes and chopsticks."

Mu Qing suddenly thought that she threw away the tableware used by the nanny, or only her and Xiaohan's tableware, and the only thing that could be used was the gift bowl for buying yogurt.

Fei Yanchen also walked towards the kitchen, opened the bag on the side, and took out a bowl, which was exactly the same as Mu Qing and Mu Yihan's bowls.

Mu Qing looked at this set of self-prepared tableware in a daze, opened her mouth and didn't say anything.

Fei Yanchen calmly put the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and Mu Yihan also walked out holding his mother's bowl.

Looking at the identical three sets of cutlery on the table, he suddenly felt comfortable.

"Let's eat." Mu Qing greeted the big and small in front of him, "Xiao Han tastes the sweet and sour tenderloin, this is specially made for you by my mother." ”

Mu Yihan immediately took a bite and nodded violently, "The meat made by my mother is delicious!" ”

"Eat some greens, too."

"Hmmm! Xiao Han likes to eat the dishes made by his mother. ”

"Mr. Fei, I don't know if it's to your taste."

Fei Yanchen sandwiched a piece of chicken and tried the taste.

This dish has a very homely taste, and it makes him greedy for the taste.

Mu Qing thought that he would not be able to eat all the dishes when he fried so many dishes, but he didn't expect to eat them all! You know, each dish has a lot of portions.

It seems that today's dishes are quite in line with their tastes, and she is also relieved.