Murong Yanxing obviously didn't take Mu Yutian's words seriously.

Mu Yutian couldn't say whether this was true or not.

Originally, the baby who was still in the womb could sense some of his mother's emotions at most, how rebellious it would be to understand Murong Yan's words and resist.

Therefore, Mu Yutian didn't take it completely seriously.

It's still an illusion......

"Baby just kicked me again." Mu Yutian walked into the kitchen, threw the finished apple core, and walked over to see the ingredients Murong Yanxing took out from the refrigerator.

She peeked at the refrigerator and found a few potatoes, and had a whim: "I want french fries to eat!" ”

Mu Yutian said, taking out two potatoes from the refrigerator by herself.

Murong Yanxing looked at her helplessly.

He did it himself, he just didn't want Mu Yutian to be pregnant and cook, who knew that Mu Yutian still couldn't hold back such loneliness.

"Hmm...... It doesn't matter, or I won't touch the knife, you cut the shredded potatoes, and I'll fry them? Mu Yutian blinked her big eyes and looked at him, her big eyes flashing with a little light.

Well, that's right, it's the light that belongs to the french fries.

Murong Yan couldn't help it, so he nodded.

"Then I'll peel the potatoes!" Mu Yutian said with great interest, took the potatoes and spoon and went to the sink.

Murong Yanxing subconsciously stretched out his hand: "Hey, don't touch the cold water!" Or I'll wash it. ”

Mu Yutian glanced at Murong Yanxing, who was overly nervous, and hurriedly said, "You can't touch cold water, and then when you fry it later, do you want to prevent me from being burned?" I can't get this, I can't get that...... What else can I do? ”

"You can still eat!" Murong Yanxing stretched out his hand and pinched Mu Yutian's little face.

"No, I'm going to do it myself!" Mu Yutian refused Murong Yan's preferential treatment.

Although Murong Yanxing can also cook, his skills are definitely not as sweet as Mu Yutian.

Both of them can cook, so in the kitchen, cooking together can be regarded as a different kind of fun.

When I was in Yunli before, I did the same, so that Mu Yutian recalled some things between the two of them.

It can be seen that in the kitchen, there are two people full of memories......

It's just that......

There are also some memories that make people blush and heartbeat......

Mu Yutian rubbed the potatoes with her hands, and then used a stainless steel spoon to clean off the skin on the potatoes little by little, and secretly glanced at Murong Yanxing's face with her residual eyes, and her thoughts involuntarily drifted away.

Finally cleaned up the potatoes, and Murong Yanxing just put the noodles into the boiling water.

Mu Yutian handed the potatoes to Murong Yanxing, who put the potatoes on the board, prepared dāo jù, and began to cut them.

After all, it's not just a knife when cooking, Murong Yan is punished, this is a pair of hands with guns.

Therefore, because of long-term training, Murong Yanxing is very stable even when cutting vegetables, and the shredded potatoes cut out are evenly thick.

"To cut it so wide, a little thinner than a finger, it can't be thicker, and it's not good to be thin." Mu Yutian instructed Murong Yanxing on how to cut potatoes, Murong Yanxing obeyed his wife's command, naturally his wife wanted shredded potatoes to be as wide as he wanted, so he cut the potatoes into as wide as possible.

"It's a pity...... I can't eat it right away. Mu Yutian looked at Murong Yan with some regret.