"Mom, I'll come!" Ling Mo didn't mean to leave, but let Lin Xinjie and Ning Yuanlan go out, "You were so lucky to give birth to Ning'er back then, let me cook dinner today, don't fight with me, I married her, and I haven't honored you much." ”

"Yes, let Ling Mo do it, Ling Mo is delicious when he cooks." Gao Xueqing also agreed with Ling Mo's words, and continued to wash the vegetables herself.

"Mom, you go out too, Auntie will give me a hand!" Ling Mo didn't let his own mother stay in the kitchen.

"Gotta come in alone and drive us all away!" Seeing her son say this, Gao Xueqing took the dishes in her hand, Ning Yuanlan with one hand, and Lin Xinjie with the other, and took them out of the kitchen.

Ling Mo skillfully found an apron to put on, and began to cook.

It was very lively outside, Ling Shuhan and Ning Shaoan were already fighting on the chessboard, Ning Yuanlan was chatting with Ning Jintian about recent things, and Gao Xueqing was talking to Lin Xinjie about her two sons and daughter-in-law.

"I woke up early this morning, came out at five o'clock, and saw the kitchen light on, I was strange, I went in to see, it turned out to be Ling Mo kneading the dough, I said what this kid is going to do, even if he makes steamed buns, it is not the dough at this time, and after asking, I know that today is Lan Lan's birthday, and he wants to make Shou noodles for her daughter-in-law personally!"

"Oh, and he still makes noodles?" Ning Jintian was very surprised, looking at Ning Yuanlan.

"Well, the noodles are delicious, the best shoumen I've ever tasted!" Ning Yuanlan nodded.

"Ling Mo, this kid has a heart!" Lin Xinjie's mood was a little complicated, and she didn't know whether she liked or hated Ling Mo!

"Mom, Ling Mo is fine!" Ning Yuanlan came to help Ling Mo speak again, "Today I asked him why he rolled noodles so deliciously, it turned out that his parents-in-law and mother-in-law rolled noodles for them every year on their birthdays!" ”

"Our hometown is from the north, and we only came to Jiangcheng when Ling Mo was ten years old." Gao Xueqing replied, "This child has been taking care of himself since he was a child, sometimes I didn't have time to cook for him, he rolled and ate his own noodles, and then after he went to the United States, we couldn't eat his noodles!" ”

"He is indeed a good boy, and we are blessed."

"It's our family, Ling Mo is blessed!" After Ling Shuhan lost a son, he said to Ning Shaoan, "Old Ning, do you say yes!" ”

"That's it, my daughter, but it's first-class!" Ning Shaoan is not modest.

"You don't know modesty!" Lin Xinjie was helpless.

"Our family Lan Lan is already good, right, Jin Tian."

"Yes!" Ning Jintian nodded.

In the living room, everyone talked and laughed, time passed quickly, in the kitchen, Ling Mo also quickly cooked the meal with the help of his aunt, and the aunt brought it up one by one, cold and hot dishes, more fish, steamed, fried, smoldered, everything was very attentive.

After Ling Mo was ready, Ning Yuanlan took the initiative to go to the kitchen to get a bowl of rice, and then beckoned everyone to eat.

At the dinner table, they talked about Ning Yuanlan's childhood, saying that she was very naughty and bold when she was two or three years old, and she dared to light a firecracker with a boy at the age of three, and every time she celebrated the festival, she went to set off firecrackers.

"Sure enough, it's a heroine among women!" Ling Shuhan said while toasting Ning Shaoan.

"I thought she was going to become a tomboy, but who knew that after learning to draw, she would become quieter." Lin Xinjie said, looking at her daughter quite lovingly, "It's just that you shouldn't remember any of these." ”