After flirting with me wrongly, my scumbag uncle pinched my waist and pampered me fiercely

Shen Yuan took the tissue and wiped her tears: "It's nothing, maybe the smell of oil smoke is too strong and it irritated my eyes."

Bo Qing hasn't even started the fire yet, so where does the smell of oil smoke come from?

He said, "Miss, please wait outside. It will be ready soon."

"You do it, I won't bother you."

Shen Yuan had no intention of going out, so Bo Qing had to turn around and continue cooking.

His cooking movements looked so skillful that he looked like a chef.

Shen Yuan stood at the kitchen door until Bo Qing finished cooking and brought out the food.

He put it on the table: "You can eat now."

Shen Yuan walked to the dining table, sat down, picked up the chopsticks, and tasted the food.

It tasted exactly the same as what she had eaten last night, and the same as what she had eaten five years ago.

Shen Yuan couldn't describe this feeling because it was too illusory, like something you tasted as a child and then ate it again more than ten years later. Time has changed a lot of things, and you have grown up, but the memory remains the same, making you never forget it.

"Would you like to eat together?" Shen Yuan looked at the man standing next to her.

Bo Qing said: "No, if the lady has no other instructions, then I will first ..."

Bo Qing wanted to leave, but before he could finish his words, a little kid came running down the stairs.

"Mommy, you're discharged from the hospital. It's not even time for dinner, why are you starting to eat?" Mo Chaomu went downstairs and ran to Shen Yuan.

"Mommy eats when she's hungry, do you want to join us?"

"Okay." Mo Chaomu agreed.

Now that his son had arrived, Bo Qing was very proactive: "I'll go get the food."

He served a bowl to Mo Chaomu, who politely said, "Thank you!"

While eating the dishes and shoveling the rice in the bowl, Mo Chaomu's eyes lit up: "Uncle, did you make this? It's delicious!"

Mo Chaomu is not used to Western food, nor does he like the food in Country E. He always complains that there are too few varieties and the food is unpalatable.

He is also very picky about food. He won't even touch anything he doesn't like.

But now, he was eating happily.

Bo Qing just chuckled. He was very happy watching Shen Yuan and Mo Chaomu eating the food he cooked.

It turns out that happiness can be so simple. Just looking at the person you want to see, or even doing these little things, will make you happy.

Bo Qing just wanted to get away quickly, but now Mo Chaomu has also arrived. He can't take his eyes off the scene of the mother and son eating.

It seemed as if the three of them had never eaten together.

Bo Qing didn't know if he would have the chance to sit down and have dinner with the two of them again in this life.

"Mommy, the Big Devil hasn't been online for several days. I don't know what he is busy with." Mo Chaomu mentioned the Big Devil he met in the game while eating.

"Did he guess that I was a child and didn't want to play with me?"

When Bo Qing heard Mo Chaomu mention him, his breathing paused.

He has been very busy recently and really has no time to go online. He didn't expect that Mo Chaomu has been thinking about him all the time.

"Adults are very busy, and there is more to life than just games," Shen Yuan counselled.

"But I like playing with him. We can go on and bully other noobs. Maybe he's mad because I've been trying to steal his first place. Otherwise, next time he gets ahead, I won't push him down."

Bo Qing, who was listening nearby, felt even worse.

He just played games with Mo Chaomu for a few days, but Mo Chaomu still cared about him. Although he was young, he was really a very loyal person.

"Once he's done with his work, he'll definitely be online."

After Shen Yuan finished speaking, he looked at the man standing over there and said, "Mr. K, you've been busy for so long, would you like to sit down and taste something together?"

Bo Qing was surprised that Shen Yuan recognized him, but under the current circumstances, he definitely could not admit it.

"This lady may have mistaken me for someone else. I am not Mr. K."

Shen Yuan sneered and was too lazy to expose the truth.

Since he is willing to pretend, let him pretend.

Mo Chaomu looked at him in surprise: "Are you the bad uncle?"

Shen Yuan said: "He is not, mom recognized the wrong person."

Mo Chaomu looked at Bo Qing and said, "I do think he looks a lot like the bad uncle. They are about the same height and build."

Cold sweat broke out under the human skin mask.

The mother and son were not stupid and they guessed it easily. Bo Qing felt that he could not stay any longer, otherwise his past would be exposed.

"If you have nothing else to do, I'll go back first."

"If I want to eat the food you cook next time, how can I contact you?" Shen Yuan asked.

Bo Qing thought for a moment and said, "I can leave you a private phone number."

This number is known to few people, it is Bo Qing's private number.

"You can always call me if you want to eat later."

Shen Yuan looked at the string of numbers and put it aside.

Bo Qing left, and Shen Yuan also put down his chopsticks.

"Mommy, you don't want to eat anymore?"

"Mommy, how about we go back to Country C?"

"Why, do you want to go back?" Shen Yuan looked at the face in front of him, which looked somewhat like Bo Qing, a smaller version of him.

Mo Chaomu said: "Mommy was unhappy during the two visits to Country E. She was even hospitalized."

After returning to Country C, although Mommy has a lot of work to do, at least she doesn't have so many random thoughts and is in a better state.

It was obvious that Mommy was influenced by the man named K, and the adult world was very complicated. Mo Chaomu didn't want to understand so much, he just hoped that Mommy could be happy.

Shen Yuan picked up some food for Mo Chaomu: "Mommy is not unhappy."

"You're lying, Mommy, you're just unhappy. I can see it."

Shen Yuan thought for a moment and said, "How about Mommy confirming one last thing and then going back with my baby?"

"Okay!" Mo Chaomu also agreed happily.

No matter if they have the last name K or Z, he doesn't like anyone who makes his mommy unhappy!

But the food was quite good. Mo Chaomu ate half a bowl and his stomach was full.

"Mommy, can I still eat the food he cooks tomorrow?" Mo Chaomu had just finished eating today and was thinking about tomorrow.

"It might work."

"Mommy, can you bring him back and make him our private chef?" Mo Chaomu already had the idea of ​​taking him into his own home.

I wish I could eat such delicious meals every day.

"I don't know about that. You have to ask him." Shen Yuan tapped his finger on the phone.

"Baby, be good at home. Mommy has to go out for something." Having said that, Shen Yuan stood up.

Mo Chaomu asked, "Mommy, where are you going?"

Shen Yuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Go do something dangerous."