Mr. Mu's crush is so sweet

Hu Li hugged Xing Xing excitedly.

After Qiao Yin's disappearance, Mu Yechen was depressed, had hallucinations, and lost interest in other women. She was particularly worried that her son would be lonely in this life, but she didn't expect that Qiao Yin was still alive and gave birth to two children.

It feels like a miracle.

In the living room, Hu Li talked to the two children, and could feel that the two children were obedient and sensible, and she didn't like it.

Looking up and seeing the older child standing next to Qiao Yin, she asked in confusion, "What is this child's last name?"

Mu Yechen explained, "It's my friend's child. Why is he? Although his surname is He, he will stay by my side and he is also my child."

Now Hu Li sees her grandchildren happy, and she doesn't take it to heart even if they have an extra child.

Hu Li looked for topics to talk to her granddaughter, and asked her what she likes to eat. When she talked about food, Crescent Moon was like a treasure.

"Grandma, I want to eat tiramisu, tea lamin, Tema star wave, black forest, mousse, vanilla pudding, caramel stewed egg, mint sorbet, cocoa banana, glutinous rice cake, cotton sorbet, and wind Matcha and cranberry cheese pie, and chicken wings, chicken legs, chicken necks, duck legs, duck feet, and braised vegetables are also delicious.”

Crescent Moon swallowed at the thought of those foods.

Hu Li was stunned and couldn't help laughing when she heard her mentioning so much food again and again.

"Yueya, how do you remember so much?"

Yueya said righteously; "Because my mother said that I am a foodie, and to be a foodie, I have to be responsible and know what I eat, so every time I eat a delicious food, my mother will teach me to write the name, etc. I learned it, and my mother will give me the second time."

Hu Li was really surprised. Qiao Yin is a smart woman, and the children she brought up must not be stupid.

"Then grandma will take you to eat next time, okay?"

Although Crescent Moon wanted to eat it very much, she dared not answer. Instead, she looked at her brother first.

Xing Xing said; "Grandma, Mom said my sister is a bit fat and can't eat too much dessert. You can take her to eat, but you can't let her eat too much."

Before Hu Li could answer, Yueya immediately said, "Brother, I don't eat too much, I just eat a little bit. When grandma takes me to eat, I will take you with me."

Yue Yue was still afraid that he would not agree, so she gestured with her chubby little finger, and it was very rare to lose it.

Hu Li was amused and laughed, thinking that this girl is a pistachio.

Qiao Yin went to the kitchen to cook, stretched her head to look at the living room, and was relieved to hear that they were chatting happily.

"Don't worry, both father and mother love children." Mu Yechen comforted her.

Qiao Yin hummed, washed the rice and cooked the rice, turned to look at Mu Yechen who was washing the vegetables, and she clicked her tongue.

"Mu Yechen, you should go to the living room. It would be bad if your parents watched you do these things."

Mu Yechen was unmoved, and put away the washed dishes, "There's nothing wrong with that, I can help you, you should be glad that you have such a good husband, and still despise me."

In fact, it was Qiao Yin who had her period. Mu Yechen found out that she had better not touch cold water these few days, so he did all the trivial things like washing vegetables.

Qiao Yin rubbed her nose, and it was indeed overkill for the superior young master of the Mu family to help her wash the vegetables.

"By the way, you haven't gone to work these days, can you?"

"It's just a small company, and it won't do much without me. Besides, with Chen Xing and Yan Wen, what can happen."

Mu Yechen's tone was casual. He was about to cut the chili peppers. He was afraid of being too hot, so he moved very carefully.

It seems that his company is not as important as how to cut the peppers right in front of him.

Standing by the side, Qiao Yin couldn't help laughing, walked over and took the knife, "To cut this kind of thing, you have to use the knife up and down, simply and neatly."

She used a knife to arrange several peppers neatly. After a few knives, her hands did not touch the cut peppers, so they would not be stained with pepper juice. He raised his eyebrows and kissed her on the face.

"My wife is really capable!"

Qiao Yin suddenly heard his praise, felt a little embarrassed, pushed him away, brought the lotus root back with a blushing face, and cut it up very quickly.

People who often work in the kitchen, this speed is practiced, holding a knife in one hand, and measuring the distance with the other hand. Not only is the speed fast, but the lotus root slices are cut to the same thickness and size.

Mu Yechen stared at her hand, dazzled, "Yinyin, have you ever learned it? How did you do it?"

Seeing him staring at her chopping vegetables intently, Qiao Yin couldn't laugh or cry, "Does this still need to be learned? If you do more, you will become proficient."

Mu Yechen held her hand. Her hand was a little callous because of doing housework frequently, and he felt distressed.

The young mistress of the Mu family, his wife, Mu Yechen, doesn't need to do these things.

"Mu Yechen, don't make trouble, I'm going to start cooking, you cut up the rest."

As soon as Mu Yechen heard that she wanted to cook, he immediately went to get the tools he bought yesterday. It was a hat and a square piece of cloth, which covered his face and only showed his eyes. He also asked her to wear long sleeves to protect against heat. Splash coat.

Qiao Yin was helplessly wrapped into a mummy by him, "It's so hot, Mu Yechen."

"Then turn down the air conditioner."

When cooking, being splashed with oil is an accidental event, but Mu Yechen said that it is necessary to guard against accidental events.

Seeing him go to adjust the air conditioner again, Qiao Yin always felt that he was making a fuss.

Hu Li saw her son went to the kitchen and never came out, so she was curious about what he was doing in the kitchen. She was surprised for a while when she saw that he was not only washing and chopping vegetables.

Since childhood, Mu Yechen didn't like the smell of oily smoke in the kitchen, let alone entering the kitchen.He became an artist, and she was also worried that he would not eat well, so she specially found a life assistant to arrange his diet. Later, when he got sick, he ate more delicately.

But I didn't expect that the young master of the Mu family, who didn't touch the spring water with his ten fingers, was busy in the kitchen for a woman. As a mother, she was gratified and sad at the same time.

Seeing that her eyes were red again, Mu Xiande worriedly asked what happened.

He Li sighed, "My son has grown up and knows how to hurt others, so he actually works in the kitchen."

Mu Xiande was also surprised to see his son helping Qiao Yin in the kitchen.

The young master of the Mu family, they never let him into the kitchen, and now they are working in the kitchen for this woman, as parents, they are quite complicated.

He never did this for his parents.

However, now that Qiao Yin is still alive and Mu Yechen is no longer lifeless, they are more happy.

When I was eating dinner, I sat around the table, and Hu Li said that I would give Crescent Moon a napkin and feed her.

Crescent Moon waved her hand, "Grandma, I want to eat by myself, no one else can help me, this is my own business."

Hu Li was surprised because there was a little girl at home. Although she was also four years old, she had to be fed occasionally.

Seeing that she can eat well by herself, Hu Li is happy to see her beside her. No wonder she is so well raised.

Qiao Yin brought her food, "Mom, you can eat by yourself, the children can eat by themselves."

Hu Li smiled and nodded, "Okay, Qiao Yin, I'm happy that you took them well."

Qiao Yin smiled and said nothing, but she was still worried that her child would not be as good as Bai Ziyan.

Bai Ziyan is a daughter of a famous family, she is incomparable in appearance and knowledge, but she doesn't want her child to be said to be inferior to others.