Long live Daddy: Mother of the Waste

Chapter 33 The Three-Year-Old Boy Who Can Be a Girl
"In Xiaobao's heart, the most beautiful thing is his own mother, so your words don't count." Murong Wan said, then took Xiaobao's hand and entered the room.

Next, Murong Wan wanted to help wash the vegetables, but Xiao Bao firmly refused, and finally drove her out of the kitchen.

She could only stand at the door of the kitchen and asked: "My dear baby, are you sure you don't want me, an adult, to help?!"

It's no wonder that Xiaobao has been doting on her all the time. With her such a small body, the height of the stove is not even high enough.

Xiaobao got a little better, and put two bricks under his feet, which was finally higher than the stove.

But such a small child made soup for her hands, she felt very guilty...

"Mother can rest easy and wait to eat. Tomorrow I will go to the Cangjing Pavilion to find some recipes and cook some dishes that my mother likes. There is no meat today, so mother should be patient." Xiaobao comforted Murong Wan while cooking.

Murong Wan smiled: "As long as it is Xiaobao's cooking, I like it."

Just Xiaobao's deep love is a thousand times better than any meat.

Hearing this, Xiaobao smiled and opened his face, and he started to stir-fry more vigorously.

Not long after, a dish of vinegar shredded radish and stir-fried cabbage was served.

Murong Wan nodded while eating: "Son, your cooking skills are getting better and better, even such simple ingredients are better than the chefs of Tianmozong."

This point has to be said to be Xiaobao's talent.

To be precise, Xiaobao is talented in all aspects, and even the female celebrity is handled by Xiaobao.

"As long as mother likes it." Xiao Bao said and put a lot of vegetables into Murong Wan's bowl.

Because it was delicious, Murong Wan ate a few more bowls, and soon she found that the little baby had something on his mind.

"Let's talk if you have anything to do. Now we share the difficulties and share the blessings. Don't hide everything in your mind. Xiaobao, you should know that you are just a child, and I am the adult." Murong Wan turned to the child There are many dishes in the treasure bowl, and he opens his lips with a light smile.

Xiaobao hesitated for a moment, his small face was serious, and his small lips were pursed into a straight line: "The rice vat is out of rice, shall we go to the market to buy rice tomorrow?"

"Are you worried that we don't have spirit stones, right? It's very simple. Let's go to Tianmo Peak to pick up spirit stones tomorrow. In addition, we grow so many vegetables, we can pick some fresh ones before we enter the city the next morning. The radish went to the market to exchange for spirit stones (spirit stones are equivalent to currency in the world of cultivating immortals, just like the RMB we use. *^_^*). With spirit stones, we can naturally exchange them for rice." Murong Wan replied with a smile road.

What else did she think, this kind of small problem was simply a piece of cake.

Even though she is just a waste material now, she will never forget what she has learned, and it is archived in her mind, and everything can be used at any time.

Hearing this, Xiaobao nodded like pounding garlic, and let go of the big stone in his heart.

He had forgotten that his mother was once a genius girl in the world of cultivating immortals, how could such a trivial matter trouble his mother?
Now that Xiaobao had an appetite, he quickly finished his meal. He saw that Murong Wan was going to wash the dishes, so he hurriedly stopped her and said, "I'll do the washing, and mother will go to rest."

"Can I contribute a little of my strength?" While Murong Wan was speaking, Murong Xiaobao actually snatched the bowl from her hand.

"It's really not that I underestimated my mother. My mother can't walk steadily and falls easily. It would be a pity if I hurt myself, and it would not be worthwhile to break the few rice bowls I have." Xiaobao said as he entered the kitchen and began to wash the dishes.

(End of this chapter)