Chapter 8
Han Mo held Er Niu's little hand, and Er Niu became even more excited, gurgling bubbles from her small mouth.

Hearing the sound from outside the door, Han Mo stood up suspiciously and opened the bedroom.

It happened that Zhou Yang came in with a hand full of vegetables.

Han Paopao took a nap for a while, then came out rubbing his belly.

"Sister, what are we having for lunch today?"

"eat delicious food!"

Zhou Yang raised his eyes slightly and replied.

Han Paopao woke up instantly, and she looked at Zhou Yang in disbelief, "You want to cook?!"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Zhou Yang answered casually, and didn't feel anything wrong.

He went into the kitchen and disposed of the live chicken.

Han Paopao and Han Mo looked at each other, and she ran forward.

"Can you cook?"

She was skeptical.

Zhou Yang doesn't look like someone who can cook, okay?

And now there are a few men who can cook.

"You do not believe?"

Zhou Yang asked amusedly.

Han Paopao quickly shook his head, "I don't believe it!"

"Let me tell you, if you make a dark dish and eat it yourself, I don't want to be poisoned to death."

"Do I look so unreliable?"

Zhou Yang was speechless.

This little girl doesn't believe her brother-in-law!
Watch him cook a table of delicious dishes to conquer her!

Zhou Yang's fighting spirit was aroused, and he was bound to let Han Paopao take a high look at him.

"Wait until you make it!"

Han Paopao made a grimace and ran out of the kitchen.

She didn't want to see Zhou Yang's crematorium.

You might as well go and see your lovely nephews.

Han Mo smiled helplessly, and walked to the kitchen door, "Do you need help?"

Although she can't cook, she can still wash vegetables.

"No, you've worked hard at work, so leave the little things like cooking to me!"

Zhou Yang pushed Han Mo out of the kitchen.

Han Mo wanted to say something, but Zhou Yang closed the glass door.

She was a little worried, Zhou Yang should be fine.

Han Mo did not leave for a long time.

Zhou Yang seemed to have sensed it, and turned around to meet Han Mo's eyes.

He suddenly smirked and pushed the door open.

"We can cook together, too, if you want."

It is said that cooking together can enhance the relationship between couples, Zhou Yang did not want to miss this opportunity.

He had a smirk all over his face, and he knew what bad idea he was planning at a glance.

"Do it yourself!"

Han Mo suddenly felt that he was worrying about him for nothing, and left angrily.

Ouch.

Missed opportunity.

Zhou Yang felt a little regretful, and finally closed the kitchen door and went to cook.

Han Mo and Han Paopao were playing with the cute babies in the bedroom, but she seemed a little absent-minded.

Han Paopao smiled and leaned forward.

"Sister, what are you thinking about!"

Han Mo snapped back to his senses, "No, it's nothing."

"Are you thinking about your brother-in-law?"

Han Paopao opened his mouth narrowly.

"Who misses him?"

Han Mo hastily denied it, but the pink ear tip immediately betrayed her.

"What's the smell, it smells so good!"

Han Paopao sniffed, and a seductive fragrance penetrated into the tip of her nose.

Her already hungry stomach immediately protested.

"Is someone cooking?!"

Han Paopao's eyes lit up, and he quickly got up and sniffed in the bedroom.

It's so delicious.

Han Mo also smelled the fragrance, and his stomach made suspicious noises.

Han Paopao has a sensitive nose and quickly found the source of the fragrance.

"It's at the door!"

She immediately opened the bedroom door, and the scent flooded into the bedroom immediately.

Han Paopao couldn't bear it anymore and ran to the living room.

"Wow! So many dishes!"

Han Paopao shouted excitedly.

"Sister, come quickly, there are so many delicious dishes!"

Han Paopao couldn't help stealing the vegetables with his hands and threw them into his mouth.

"Hot, hot, hot!"

Han Mo couldn't help getting up and going to the living room.

A table of delicacies makes the index finger move.

Just as Han Paopao continued to steal food, Zhou Yang appeared and knocked her with his chopsticks.

"Wash your hands yet!"

Zhou Yang stared at Han Paopao fiercely.

"I'm going right now!"

Han Paopao went to wash his hands happily.

"You did all of this?"

Han Mo spoke in surprise.

Zhou Yang was wearing a pink apron that didn't fit his style, and he was holding a spatula in his hand, looking rather funny.

"Of course!"

Zhou Yang patted his chest, looking at the dishes on the table, very proud.

To say that he is best at cooking.

I think back when I was in school, the group of bastards in the dormitory hugged his thigh every day and begged him to cook.

For this reason, each person also gave him half of the living expenses for food expenses.

The smell, even the dormitory next door can't stand it.

It can be said that Zhou Yang has full confidence in his cooking skills.

"Sister, wash your hands and eat! It's delicious."

Han Paopao quickly washed his hands and sat down.

"coming."

Han Mo smiled, washed his hands and sat on the stool.

Zhou Yang put the served rice in front of Han Mo, and sat beside her.

"Brother-in-law, where's my meal?"

Han Paopao looked at him pitifully.

Zhou Yang said slowly, "Didn't someone say that they won't eat my cooking?"

He did it on purpose!
Han Paopao reacted immediately.

But in the face of the tempting food, she obediently went to serve the meal by herself.

Zhou Yang cooked six dishes and one soup.

Braised pork belly in soy sauce, fried pork with lettuce, mapo tofu, stir-fried vegetables, steamed fish, and a cold cucumber.

"The chicken soup is still boiling, please wait."

Zhou Yang spoke to Han Mo.

"Brother-in-law, why didn't you tell me that there is chicken soup."

Han Bubble opened his mouth full of anger.

Zhou Yang said solemnly: "Your sister has to take care of the children and go to work, so I specially bought the old hen soup for her to replenish her body."

Finally, he thought about it, "I'll serve you a bowl later."

"Hmph! Cheapskate!"

Han Paopao stuck out his tongue.

"Sister, you see that my brother-in-law treats you so well, but I am not so lucky."

She sighed rather sadly.

"What nonsense, you can't stop your mouth even if you eat."

Han Mo looked at her coquettishly.

Han Paopao grinned and cooked happily.

"thank you."

Han Mo squeezed his fingers and spoke in a whisper.

"Don't say thank you, it's only natural for me to take care of the child's mother."

Seeing Han Mo's shy appearance, Zhou Yang felt a great sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"I'll get you some soup."

Zhou Yang took a big bowl and put all the chicken legs in Han Mo's bowl, and the chicken soup was also full.

"Wow, brother-in-law is so kind to sister!"

Han Paopao spoke enviously.

"Eat quickly."

"Then I'll start."

Han Mo tried the braised pork and found that it was not greasy at all.

"Brother-in-law, the dishes you cook are so delicious, I think I can eat three bowls!"

“Fish is delicious too!”

"The braised pork is so delicious, I am so happy!"

Han Paopao didn't stop once he opened his mouth, praising while eating.

Zhou Yang was very proud of being praised.

"How about it, is it to your liking?"

Zhou Yang approached Han Mo and asked.

"Well, it's delicious."

Han Mo spoke softly.

"What else do you want to eat, I'll make it for you next time."

Zhou Yang was in high spirits, and after getting Han Mo's praise, he felt more powerful!
"I'm not picky eaters, I like everything you do."

(End of this chapter)

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