A good wife and a good mother

Chapter 427 Master Wizard (1)
Modai nodded. It is true that Guiyi's native dialect of Yunguo is a bit jerky. Although he looks like a 12-year-old boy, he is a wizard after all, and he can be regarded as an outsider. After all, he will always feel lonely.

Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoyi were very happy when they returned home, kicking their cloth ball back and forth in the corridor of the backyard, while Mo Xiaoman struggled from time to time to get down from his father Mo Wuqing's arms to meet his brothers. play together.

Mo Dai suddenly remembered that she had promised Mo Xiaoyi to come back to make him a birthday cake. The sixth day of February was Mo Xiaoyi's birthday, but because of the inconvenience of living in the prime minister's residence, she only cooked a bowl of longevity noodles for him.Modai went to the pastry shop to check the ingredients. There were still flour, sucrose, and eggs, but the condensed milk and jam were all eaten, and they had to wait until they went to the street to replenish the goods before making them.

After the things on the carriage were moved, Cilan carried a brocade box into the backyard and asked Xu Shaolin where to put it. Xu Shaolin didn't know what was in the brocade box. Just as he was about to open it, Mo Dai saw it with sharp eyes and hurriedly shouted: "Father , don't open it!"

Xu Shaolin stopped his hands, Mo Dai breathed a sigh of relief, but Mo Mo raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is it? So mysterious?"

Mo Dai walked over to take the brocade box in Cilan's hand and walked towards her room. Damn Zhao Yingzi, told her not to use this thing. After all, she was still stuffed in the trunk of the carriage. Fortunately, she was not found just now , if she is seen by everyone, will she still have the face to face others?
But the more she hides it, the more curious Mo Mo is, and other people are also curious, but they all respect Mode, and they are not so curious that they have to look at it, unlike Mo Mo, who is anxious to scratch his heart and lungs , I feel uneasy if I don’t see it.

So Shi Mo followed Modai and pushed the door open, huh?It's plugged in in broad daylight?There are ghosts, there are definitely ghosts!
Shi Mo's curiosity became more and more intense, and his mind was running fast. When Modera opened the door and came out, Shi Mo suddenly fell towards her.

Mo Dai grabbed Shi Mo and asked with concern: "What's the matter, are you tired? Let's go, I'll help you to rest in your room, I'll make lunch, is there anything you want to eat in particular?"

Hearing Mo Dai's gentle words, Mo Mo suddenly felt that he was a bit sorry for playing tricks on Mo Dai, but he really wanted to know what was in the brocade box, so he continued to pretend: "I'm a little dizzy, I want to go to the wife's room. Sleep, okay?"

Just as Mo Dai was about to agree, she suddenly thought of something, so she refused: "No, my room is a mess, you should go back to yourself..."

While Mo Dai was talking, Cilan suddenly answered: "Miss Mo, your room is not messy. Mo You and I will help you clean the room every two days, and take out the bedding to dry!"

Mo Dai's eyelids twitched, while Mo Shi secretly laughed, the enamel is well done!

"Wife master, people really want to rest in your room!" Shi Mo began to grind softly.

"no!"

"Why not? Could it be that there are some shady secrets in your room?" Shi Mo began to provoke.

"I said no, but no!"

Mo Dai's attitude was quite firm this time, Mo Mo had no choice but to retreat temporarily, and went to his room. Before going in, he did not forget to say that he wanted to eat roast chicken made by Modai for lunch, the kind brushed with honey.

Because Xu Shaolin was busy packing things, Xiao Sheng and Mo Wuyun were pregnant, Mo Wufeng looked at the child lightly, Mu Qianche couldn't count on it, Mo You and Ciena were half-baked, so Mo Dai and Mo Wufeng prepared lunch together.

Mo Wufeng seldom cooks with Modai, and he is a little nervous because he is worried that his cooking will not catch Modai's eyes.

However, Mo Dai handed over the cooking and cooking tasks to Mo Wufeng, and she was only responsible for lighting the fire and roasting the chicken.At first, Mo Wufeng still felt a little on his back, but gradually he became more comfortable. While doing his own things, he watched Mo Dai kill the chicken, scald it with boiling water, and then carefully pluck the hair to remove the internal organs.

Mo Wufeng loves to watch Modai doing things, he always finds it pleasing to the eye.

Mo Dai noticed that Mo Wufeng was looking at her, so she raised her head and gave Mo Wufeng a smile, and Mo Wufeng's heart fluttered, and her whole body was a little swayed.Mo Wufeng's face was a little red and hot, he felt a little embarrassed, obviously they were both husband and wife, but he was still shy, he decided to find a topic to chat with Modai, so he said——

"My wife, the brocade box you're holding today is from Miss Zhao, right? What's in it?"

Mo Dai was stunned, and almost tore the whole chicken in her hand, it's really a pot that can't be opened and which pot to carry!

"Wife master?" Seeing that Mo Dai didn't answer, thinking she didn't hear clearly, Mo Wufeng called again.

Mo Dai smiled slightly, trying to make herself look calm and calm: "Well, it's nothing, just some strangely shaped stones."

"Odd-shaped stones, Ms. Zhao's hobbies are really different!" Mo Wufeng said with a smile, and Mo Dai prayed in her heart that he would quickly put this topic aside, and don't bring it up again, and Mo Wufeng really didn't like it. After mentioning it again, Mo Dai breathed a sigh of relief.

"My wife, go back to the market to buy things, and take me with you!" Mo Wufeng said suddenly.

"Okay, do you have something you want to buy?" Mo Dai happened to meet his gaze when he looked up. Attachment and love are pure and strong.

The sunlight came in from the window of the kitchen room, and a stream of golden beams hit his cheeks. The thin down hair was reflected transparently by the sunlight, and his complexion was faintly flushed, making him look agile and lively. beauty.

Potatoes and meat were cooking in the pot beside him, and there was a sound of gurgling and boiling at this time, and the rising white water vapor enveloped his surroundings, and the whole stove room was filled with the smell of meat and potatoes.

This time Mo Dai lost the battle ahead of time, she was hungry, and she would eat Mo Wufeng as a potato stew.

"My wife, is there anything you want in particular?" Mo Wufeng asked, but his hands were not idle, he took out two sour radishes from the jar at the bottom of the locker and cut them into fine shreds as side dishes.

"I don't have anything in particular, I just really want to eat fresh green vegetables, but I don't have them this season, hehe!" Modai had already packed the whole chicken and put it in the oven, then went to the sink and wiped some soap locust liquid to wipe it down. Wash hands well.

Mo Wufeng frowned involuntarily, and then let go, the expression on his face suddenly became very firm.

After lunch, Mo Dai was going to the market to buy things, and Mo Wufeng, who had to go with her while cooking, suddenly said that he had other things to do, so Mo Dai went out with a basket on his back.

It's only been two months since I left Luling Town, and I feel an indescribable feeling of intimacy when I come back.Mo Dai walked all the way on the street, and accidentally saw the boy A Ping who had delivered milk to them again.

(End of this chapter)