It's a pity that when the Chinese New Year was approaching, it was found that she was pregnant.

In this way, Mama Zhang couldn't bear to let Mo Xiangwan cook again, no matter what Kuize Yao and Mo Xiangwan persuaded, she would insist on cooking thirty's meal.

No, last night Mama Zhang's son came here in person, saying that he had finally brought his girlfriend home for the New Year, and Mama Zhang must rush back to have lunch at noon today.

Mama Zhang was in a dilemma, so she had no choice but to get up early this morning and prepare all the ingredients. After all the vegetables were washed, cut and put on a plate, all she had to do was put in the pot.

After Kurosawa washed up and went downstairs, Zhang's mother had already told Kurosawa Yao how to cook the dishes. She was afraid that Kurosawa would not be able to remember them, so she specially wrote them on post-it notes and pasted them on each dish, so Kurosawa Yao just follow suit. [

Kurosawa Yao has never cooked since he was a child, stretching out his hand to eat and opening his mouth in his coat. Although a gentleman is far away from cooking, but he can cook for his wife and children, so he reluctantly accepts it.

Zhang's mother was still chattering uneasy, "You said this year is really true! Uncle Jing is quite old, and he actually catches up with the trend of young people traveling abroad during the Spring Festival. Hua Sheng and Jing Yu went to the United States for the New Year... If he was here , it’s not your turn, young master! Speaking of which, Hua Sheng’s craftsmanship is really good! I’m more at ease if I leave these dishes to him than to you.”

Kurosawa held Mama Zhang's shoulders and pushed her out of the kitchen, "Okay Mama Zhang, don't worry about it anymore, go home and see your daughter-in-law! It's not like you've been looking forward to it for so many years, it's so easy for you Don't worry, son, if you want to marry a daughter-in-law, you have to go back and check it out! If it's right, let them take care of things and give birth to a fat grandson for you to play with!"

Zhang's mother has always treated Kuozawa Yao as her own child. After hearing what he said, she smiled, "Master, you are the best at making me happy..." As she spoke, she turned to the dishes, "Master, otherwise it is better Please come back and cook the dishes personally, I really don’t feel relieved if you want to do it.”

"Mother Zhang, don't worry! I won't order your kitchen!"

Zhang Ma covered her mouth and smiled, "That's hard to say!"

"Look at what you said! Young master, am I that stupid?" Kurosawa Yao acted like a baby in front of Zhang Mama.

Mama Zhang touched Hei Zeyao's head, "Master, when Mama Zhang saw you for the first time, you were still in your infancy! In the blink of an eye, Jing Su has grown up so much, and she has her second child! I I'm really happy for you!"

Kurosawa saw Zhang's mother tearing up, and hugged Zhang's mother distressedly, "Zhang, you are just like my mother, taking care of me for so many years! Now that you are old, it's time for you to enjoy your life. After a few years, I will ask someone to find a house for you so that you can take care of yourselves.”

"How can that be done!" Mama Zhang immediately refused, "Mama Zhang is gone, who will cook for the young master and the young master? Besides, the young mistress is pregnant now, so you have to pay attention to nutrition!"

Yau Kurosawa rubbed his nose, "I'll ask someone to pick a batch of cooks to come over, and Mama Zhang will check and accept them, and when they pass the acceptance, don't be too busy! You can take care of yourselves comfortably, and if you miss us, come and walk around often , is that all right?"

Zhang Ma still refused, "The cook can pick it up, and I will take care of it. Zhang Ma wants to retire, and she has to wait for the young mistress to give birth to this child. Otherwise, I will always think about it. Where is pension, it is obviously suffering!"

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