After tossing and tossing for a long time, Mu Baoer returned home and found that the light was on.

The originally depressed mood suddenly warmed up. The only one who could enter her house was that brat.It's nice to have this heart-warming little guy by my side at this moment.

But he was not in the small hall, where did he go?

Mu Baoer was wondering, but she heard the sound of ping-pong-pong in the kitchen. She rushed in in surprise, but saw that the kitchen was full of smoke, the pot was on fire, and Ling Kong was throwing a wet towel onto the fire. After a few fierce pounces, it finally went out.

Mu Baoer was dumbfounded, looking at the mess on the ground, water, burnt vegetables, and broken dishes, she felt that her heart was about to stop. Did this guy treat her kitchen as a battlefield?

But when Ling Kong turned his head and stared at her innocently, she couldn't help but chuckle.

"Haha, Ling Kong, what are you doing, what a handsome guy, he seems to be crawling out of a heap of ashes now." She leaned forward and backward with a smile.

I saw Ling Kong, whose face was blackened by the fire, with a look of anger, and said with a dissatisfied hum: "I heard that you came back, and I wanted to give you a surprise, who knew that this broken pot is so troublesome, so I just let it go Some oil, it caught fire. The uncle cooks with it to give it face, it is too ignorant."

Mu Baoer was overjoyed: "It turns out that gifted children can also be stupid sometimes. Aren't the little geniuses in the novel all extremely powerful housekeeping masters, whose skills are comparable to top chefs, 24 filial sons, how come you are so bad! Alas, Sure enough, no one is perfect.”

Ling Kong was angry: "When I was young, I was busy with training all the time. Who would have the time to learn how to cook? Of course, if you have time for me, a world-class chef, uncle is absolutely no problem."

Mu Baoer walked over with a smile, wiped his pretty little face clean, and hugged him tightly.

Ling Kong also hugged her backhand.

She understood that his relaxed tone was trying to make her happy, and he probably also knew that she would not be in a good mood if she broke up with Ji Mo today.

This awkward child is so special in his way of being considerate.

After being made such a fuss by him, she really relaxed.

The two laughed and cleaned up the floor. You can't expect the little guy to cook a delicious meal for her. You should do it yourself!

After making a good meal, although Ling Kong didn't work, he still set the table and bowls and chopsticks obediently, and this guy even brought a bottle of wine.

"You're only eight years old, you're not old enough to drink!" Mu Baoer couldn't help but stare.

Ling Kong poured a glass disapprovingly: "I'm only eight years old, and I'm not old enough to kill people. I haven't killed a lot."

Mu Baoer was sweating, she really couldn't ask him like a normal child.

"Pour half a glass for you!" Ling Kong picked up her glass.

But Mu Baoer shook her head and smiled faintly: "I'll forget about drinking milk, I don't like wine."

"You really have nothing to do with that man in the future?" Ling Kong asked her seriously.

"Yes, it has nothing to do with it." Mu Baoer nodded, she will not regret the decision she made, from now on, she will no longer be under control, everything depends on herself.

Ling Kong smiled: "After that, let me take care of you, I'm definitely better than that man."

Mu Baoer also laughed, her mood cheered up, she still has this child, so what are you afraid of, it will be a complete new life in the future.

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