Lu Chenxu felt a little speechless: "Mom, have you watched too many TV series?"

After speaking, he suddenly remembered what Mo Xiaodie had said in the study that day, she came to the Lu family for Chenyu. Somehow, his mood was a little irritable.

"How is it impossible, my son is so good, a woman will find a way to pounce up. ”

"Mom, she came to the Lu family for Chenyu. ”

"Chenyu, how is this possible?" Lu Mu's eyes widened in surprise. Her second son is indeed very good, but he is very irresponsible and unobtrusive when it comes to women.

Lan Xiao is also a well-known designer who is well-known throughout the country, is he also blind?

"Yes, when she was working in the cake shop, Chen Yu rescued her from the difficulties of the guests, and she should have been thinking about Chen Yu since then. ”

After speaking, Lu Chenxu turned around and walked to the study on the second floor, Lu's mother looked at his back, and always felt that the eldest son was weird today, especially when he talked about Chenyu just now, his tone seemed to be a little sour.

She thought about it for a long time and didn't figure it out, so she quietly came to the kitchen door again.

In the kitchen, Mo Xiaodie led Mo Mo and Du Du to knead various shapes with dough and were about to put it in the oven.

"Are these all pinched to the degree?" Mo Xiaodie asked as she loaded the plate.

At first, Du Du just imitated her technique to pinch out the shape of the lazy sheep, but later, the lazy sheep she pinched out had changed a little, and the lazy sheep that Du Du pinched out independently, every belly was bulging, as if something was stuffed into it.

"What's in the belly of the lazy sheep, let me guess, it must be grass, right?" she asked with a smile.

Du Du didn't speak, Momo answered for her on the side: "Aunt Xiaodie, you guessed wrong, Du Du pinched a pencil in the belly of the lazy sheep." ”

As she spoke, Momo picked up the dirty dough that had fallen on the ground, and quickly pinched out the shape of a "pencil" in their mouths.

"Your pencil is too thick, isn't it?And why are there buttons on the pencil?" Mo Xiaodie asked Momo with a smile that she didn't understand.

Momo shook her head: "I don't know, anyway, my sister is like this and stuffed it into the stomach of the lazy sheep." ”

Mo Xiaodie glanced at Du Du, Du Du lowered his head as if he had done something wrong, and seemed to be a little scared.

She quickly changed her tone: "Dudu is very imaginative and creative! This pen must have the secret of the lazy sheep, so it deliberately hides the pen in its stomach and doesn't want others to know, right? Dudu is so good, maybe he can become a writer when he grows up!"

Du Du looked up in surprise and stared at her for a long time, and then suddenly lowered his head again, with a strange expression.

Momo pulled her arm a little impatiently: "Auntie, don't say it, hurry up and bake the cake!"

"Okay, we'll bake the cake right away. Mo Xiaodie hurriedly put the cake in the oven.

"You go wash your hands, wash your faces, and you're all a little cat. Mo Xiaodie pinched Momo's nose and looked doting.

"Let's go, sister, I'll take you to wash your hands. Momo took Du Du's hand and walked to the kitchen door, and the two of them turned around at the same time

"Auntie, remember to call us when the cake is ready!"

"Okay, I'll call you. Mo Xiaodie smiled.