In order to prevent Bai Wuwu's teeth from breaking, An Rumian didn't know how much effort it had took. I remember when I was a teenager, Bai Wuwu almost ate candy and lost all his teeth. Fortunately, it was finally remedied.

There were several sweet dishes on the table, as well as several dishes with heavy flavors. Every dish is made by An Rumian herself. They are a family of three, and it seems that they have not eaten together for a long time. This time at dinner, An Rumian was obviously in a good mood. From the beginning to the present, An Rumian has a smile on her face.

"Do you have a habit of eating in the imperial capital? Have you been wronged? Have you been through a lot of things yourself? Now mom looks at you, you've grown up. ”

Bai Wuwu: "Mom, I will definitely not be wronged if I am wronged, after all, I am your son, and I am doing well over there." To tell the truth, the rice in the imperial capital is very delicious, there are many special delicacies, and there are many folk snacks that have been inherited for thousands of years. However, all the rice is not as good as my mother's food. If you don't admit it, you can't. ”

"When I have time, I must take my mother to the imperial capital to play, eat delicious food, and go with you to see Peking Opera, listen to small songs, and visit those places of interest."

Bai Wuwu smiled at An Rumian. An Rumian helped Bai Wuwu fill a bowl of soup, and then brought it to Bai Wuwu.

Bai Wuwu hurriedly got up and took the thing An Rumian handed to him: "Thank you so much Mom, I haven't eaten my mother's cooking for a long time, I miss it too much." I'll have to eat more tonight, or I'll be sorry for my mother's craft. ”

"You know how to make me happy, it's better to eat less at night, and you can eat more during the day, so as not to make you unable to digest and increase the burden on your stomach."

Bai Xiang'an looked at the mother and son silently, An Rumian was happy, and he was happy. Bai Wuwu used chopsticks to clip a few chopsticks dishes for An Rumian: "Mom, remember to eat more, you will feel distressed if you are so thin as a son." ”

An Rumian smiled at her son, "Worry-free, don't you like the imperial capital very much?" Have you ever met a girl you like over there? Have you made a few genuine friends? ”

As soon as Bai Wuwu heard An Rumian ask himself, the soup that had been drunk in his mouth almost didn't squirt out.

"Hi... Favorite girl? ”

"I ......"

Bai Wuwu's mind immediately appeared the face of his beautiful sister.

"What, is there one?" Bai Wuwu was brought up by An Rumian since he was a child, and she could understand every expression and look on her son's face. Bai Wuwu unknowingly, the pinna of the ears turned red like that: "No... No! How old is your son, how can there be someone you like. But if I have someone I like, I will definitely tell my mother as soon as possible, and then take the girl I like home, and I believe my mother will like her too. ”

"You!" An Rumian heard her son say this, and she had a taste of seeing through it and not saying it.

"You've worked hard to cook, don't patronize him, eat more yourself!" An Rumian originally wanted to ask something, but Bai Xiangan took the lead in interrupting An Rumian, and then added such a sentence.

An Rumian and Bai Xiang'an looked at each other and smiled, their eyes full of happiness.

Bai Wuwu hurriedly echoed: "Yes, yes, Dad is right, Mom has worked hard, hurry up and eat!" ”