Chapter 357: Mu Dabao's Dark Cuisine (2)

Bo Huan was stunned for a moment, did Mu Bao take something again?

Without waiting for Bo Huan to react, Mu Han's deep and dull voice suddenly sounded: "What are you looking at?" The hand is slippery and not steady! ”

Mu Bao: "......"

Bo Huan couldn't cry or laugh, would these two ancestors burn down the kitchen!

"The bowl has almost fallen, and I have brought out a new one." Aunt Gu explained helplessly, "Mr. Mu didn't allow anyone to help and kicked me out." ”

"Really?" Bo Huan pursed his lips, his heart was not a taste, and his smile was bitter: "I'll take a look!" ”

After speaking, Bo Huan raised his feet and walked towards the kitchen.

The closer you go, the stronger the burnt smell becomes.

Looking inside, Bo Huan's starry eyes gradually widened, and his jaw almost fell off.

Where is the kitchen, it's like a garbage dump.

If she doesn't come down again, the kitchen will be finished by father and son.

The two of them were fascinated by cooking, and obviously didn't notice that Bo Huan was approaching behind them.

"Daddy, give ......"

Mu Bao put on his toes and handed a green pepper to Mu Hanshen, but was ruthlessly pushed away by Mu Hanshen: "Take it away, she doesn't eat spicy!" ”

"Eat!" Mu Bao frowned, and retorted with great certainty: "Mom eats ......"

He's going to make food for his mom too!

"Daddy, give ......"

Mu Bao didn't give up, and handed Mu Hanshen a tomato, then cucumber, corn, onion......

Mu Han raised his eyes and saw a pile of vegetables at his son's feet, his face turned blue with anger, and he said coldly with anger: "Why didn't you give me the tomatoes just now?" Mu Nanzhi, you just want to go against Lao Tzu, right? ”

He had just searched the entire kitchen and couldn't find it.

Unexpectedly, it was hidden by this stinky boy.

"I ......" Mu Bao was a little aggrieved, he didn't mean it: "I forgot ......"

Listening to the exchange between Mu Bao and Mu Hanshen, Bo Huan hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction.

The little one is really getting more and more talkative!

"Morning!"

Bo Huan leaned on the door frame, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and opened his mouth with a smile on his face.

Hearing the voice, Mu Hanshen and Mu Bao looked back at the same time.

Bo Huan saw that Mu Bao's little face was dirty, and even Mu Hanshen was not clean.

The father and son...... Really......

"Mom's ......"

Seeing Bo Huan, Mu Bao threw away the dishes in his hand and immediately ran towards her.

Bo Huan smiled faintly, leaned over and hugged Mu Bao in his arms, and walked to Mu Hanshen's side.

As soon as he passed, Mu Hanshen immediately pushed the things on the table aside, and hurriedly covered the corner with the lid of the pot.

"What's wrong?"

Bo Huan stood in front of Mu Hanshen, stood on tiptoe, and touched the corner of his mouth: "Morning!" ”

Mu Han's eyes deepened a little, and he subconsciously reached out to grab Bo Huan's waist, but suddenly stopped halfway.

Dirty hands!

"Is breakfast ready?" Bo Huan glanced at the dark cuisine and asked with a smile.

"It's broken!" Mu Han frowned tightly, and stared at her deeply, "You go outside and wait for me, soon." ”

"Need my help?"

"You man can do anything!" Mu Han raised his chin and looked proud.

"Then Mu Bao and I will wait for you outside."

As he spoke, Bo Huan hugged Mu Bao back to the living room.

Staring at the tall and straight back in the kitchen, Bo Huan's smile gradually stiffened.

Doing so much is just to make her happy.

She was content to have a man who was so good to him.

In the danger of setting the kitchen on fire at any moment, Mu Hanshen's tomato noodles are finally out of the pot.

Seeing the bowl of noodles, Bo Huan was speechless.

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There are six more chapters.