Chu Qingchen estimated that the time was almost up, and it was time for him to wake up.

She opened the basin and reached in to get the dough, thinking that Shen Mochu hadn't come back for a long time picking a tomato.

Put the dough back in and walk out of the back kitchen with your legs raised.

As soon as I walked to the yard, I saw Shen Mochu sitting in a wheelchair, his hair was a little messy, and one hand was pinching the neck of the chicken, his expression was cold and terrifying, as if he would break the chicken's neck in the next second.

Oh my mother, this man is not going to pick up an egg and have a fight with a hen.

"You let go of the chicken? Let me come."

Chu Qingchen opened his mouth to stop his behavior, you must know that this is the hen sent by Sister-in-law Zhang next door, and the eggs eaten at home depend on it, and two or three eggs can be picked up every day.

Shen Mochu looked back at her with a nervous expression, if he hadn't cared about her, he would have killed this chicken a long time ago.

Damn chicken, he reached into the coop to pick up the eggs, and the chicken pecked his hand.

Not to mention pecking his hand, a chicken dares to fly over his head and try to, if he doesn't react fast enough to grab the chicken off his head, there will be a lump of on his head at this time.

For him, it is tantamount to being bullied by a chicken in Pingyang, which is a great shame. If you don't break the neck of the chicken, it is difficult to understand the anger in his heart.

"Shen Mochu is calm, let's talk about it if we have something to say, put the chicken down first"

Chu Qingchen strode over a few times, seeing that he still refused to let go, his nervous heartbeat missed half a beat, in a hurry, he reached out and grabbed Shen Mochu's wrist to grab the chicken, the man's wrist was very thick, she couldn't hold it with one hand, a pair of clear eyes like water met his cold gaze, she slowly opened her mouth to persuade.

"The chicken pecked my hand and must die"

Shen Mo's first words were concise and to the point.

"No, Shen Mochu, if you dare to break the neck of the chicken, I'm not done with you, the chickens are more useful than you, at least you can lay an egg, you can even pick up an egg and fight with the chicken, what else can you do?"

Chu Qingchen was not happy when he heard this, and scolded him with a slap on his head and face.

Shen Mochu's eyes became colder and colder, and his face was gloomy, in her heart, chickens had a place better than him, and even a chicken couldn't compete for it, how could she get her heart.

Shen Mochu had never been so lost, in fact, as long as he used a slight force, his neck would be twisted, and he didn't want to see her sad, so he didn't make a move.

"Or you let go of this chicken, I'll rub your hands"

Chu Qingchen finished getting angry, and saw that Shen Mochu's coldness seemed to reveal a touch of distressing sorrow.

Defeated him, get along for a few days and understand him a little, this man eats soft and not hard, she changed her routine, and looked at him with great sincerity.

"That's pretty much it"

Shen Mochu let go slightly, and the hen fell from his hand to the ground, and ran back to the chicken coop with a flutter of chickens.

Shen Mochu raised his hand slightly with a proud face and sent it to Chu Qingchen's eyes.

Chu Qingchen resisted the urge to roll his eyes, didn't he just rub his hands? As for such a drag?

She leaned over to hold Shen Mochu's hand with one hand, and gently rubbed the back of his hand with the other hand.

The soft fingertips crossed the back of Shen Mochu's hand, teasing his messy heart.

A minute passed, and he seemed to be enjoying it, and he didn't mean to stop her at all.

"Kneaded"

Chu Qingchen didn't wait for him to speak, and directly ended the movements in his hands.

"And here"

Shen Mochu pointed in the direction above his head.

"Almost, you're still addicted"

Chu Qingchen said angrily, turned around and walked towards the chicken coop, she didn't believe that it was so difficult to pick up an egg?

Shen Mo first saw her walking towards the chicken coop, with a worried face, he chased after him in a wheelchair, he had personally experimented with it, and it hurt to be pecked by a chicken.

"Be careful"

Shen Mochu grabbed her hand that reached into the chicken coop to dig out the eggs.

Chu Qingchen squatted on the ground and looked into the chicken nest, the hen looked like a calf, as if whoever grabbed its eggs would fight with whomever she wanted.

"Forget it, let's change the soup, this chicken is so protective of the eggs, eighty percent are fertilized eggs, maybe in a few days there will be two more chirping chirping chicks, when the chicken lays eggs, the eggs will have more eggs to eat"

Chu Qingchen and someone patiently explained.

Shen Mochu was not very happy, and he had to raise two more chickens, wouldn't his status be even lower.

Chu Qingchen picked a handful of spinach in the garden, shook the soil, removed the roots, took it back to the back kitchen, washed the spinach, and cut it into small pieces.

Wash your hands and dry them and start rolling out the noodles.

The water is already boiling, and the rolled noodles are placed in the pot.

Egg soup couldn't be made, so she switched to meatball and spinach soup, minced pork with some seasonings, flour in it, and kneaded into balls.

Bring water to a boil, and when the water is boiling, put the meatballs in the pot and boil.

Turn around and take out the boiled noodles and put them in cold water. The noodles are done.

Shen Mochu watched at the door for a long time, this will finally have the work he can do, shaking his wheelchair and going over to serve noodles in one hand and meat marinade in the other, and put them on the table.

After the meatballs were cooked, Chu Qingchen put the cut spinach into it, scalded it, sprinkled some chopped green onions, chopped coriander, drizzled with sesame oil, and put the spinach meatball soup into the basin, and handed it to the man who came over to serve the vegetables.

The two children also rushed to eat, got dressed and washed their hands.

"Mother is so good, breakfast is so rich"

Yuanbao sat next to his mother, looking sideways at his mother, his eyes were full of little stars.

"Mother, did you sleep well last night?"

Tuan Bao also sat next to his mother, hesitated and asked.

"It's good, you didn't eat well last night, you're hungry, hurry up and eat"

Chu Qingchen filled a bowl of soup for each of the two children and put it in front of them.

Shen Mochu sat opposite her with a gloomy face, knowing that Sheng Tang didn't have his share.

He scooped a bowl of soup with his hands and was about to drink it, when he found that Chu Qingchen was only concerned about serving soup to the child, and he forgot to serve it, so he pushed the soup bowl in his hand in front of her eyes.

"Drink while it's hot"

Chu Qingchen raised his head and met the man's clear eyes, and hurriedly lowered his head to drink soup to avoid his gaze.

When his eyes are not cold, he is too lethal.

"Be careful with the burn"

When Shen Mo first saw the soup she had just served, he didn't blow it, but sent it to his mouth with hot air, reminding him worriedly.

"Don't say it sooner"

As soon as the soup entered her mouth, she felt hot, and she couldn't lose face in front of the child, so she endured the heat and swallowed it.

Yuanbao scooped a spoonful of meat stew and mixed it into the noodles, and ate it in a big gulp, the meat grains wrapped in the sauce fragrance, different from other meat stews, the sauce fragrance is unique, and the delicious noodles are eaten with strong noodles, and the delicious tongue can't wait to swallow it.

"Mother, what are the noodles you make? It tastes so special, so delicious that I can't wait to eat seven big bowls in one go."

Yuanbao gulped the noodles and said vaguely.

"Eat seven bowls, are you a pig or a rice bucket?"

Tuanbao will always walk on the road of demolishing his sister's platform. Then he picked up the noodles and ate them in a big gulp, and one bite went down, full of taste, and he was so satisfied.

"Dad's noodles have to be eaten in a big gulp to enjoy it"

As soon as Tuan Bao's words fell, Yuanbao, Chu Qingchen, who was still working hard, looked at Shen Mochu with six pairs of eyes.