Genius son best mother

Chapter 42

"It turned out to be this matter. Don't worry, my brother, how could I forget what I promised? I have already passed the letter by flying pigeons. Calculating the time, the nursing home will come to your house in three days at the latest It's the door."

What else did Nangong Chuli think?On this matter, he had already ordered it early in the morning, and it will be done soon.

When Mu Ranran heard Nangong Chuli say that, she felt that she was too petty, and she felt a little embarrassed at the moment: "I'm sorry, Nangong Chuli, I blamed you."

"It's nothing. It's not because you misunderstood me. It's because I didn't tell you earlier. It's normal for you to misunderstand."

This Nangong Chuli also spoke to Mu Ranran with such a good tone, if someone else dared to question him, he would have beaten him to the point where his parents couldn't recognize him.

Of course, the more important thing is that Nangong Chuli really wants to eat pumpkin yam beef porridge now. Seeing Mei Ziqian's frightened look, Nangong Chuli is very upset, because he also wants to eat, so naturally he is not happy with Mu Ranran. Much more tolerant and kind.

It's just his attitude that made Mei Ziqian, who was eating pumpkin, yam and beef porridge, give him a slightly surprised look.

"Mei Ziqian, what are you looking at? Eat yours."

Nangong Chuli, who had lost face with Mei Ziqian, never thought that he would have a handle in Mei Ziqian's hands at the moment, and his attitude at this moment was quite unfriendly.

Who told Mei Ziqian to eat delicious food, but he, Nangong Chuli, could only look at the delicious food?
Therefore, Nangong Chuli's tone of voice was not very good, it was blustery.

And Mei Ziqian didn't seem to care about anything with Nangong Chuli, he continued to eat slowly, and continued to make a sound of admiring the food, which made Nangong Chuli punch the cotton, making him even more depressed.

Seeing Nangong Chuli like this, Mu Ranran smiled.

At this moment, she obviously didn't know that Nangong Chuli was particularly tolerant of her because of the food problem. She thought that Nangong Chuli was essentially a rare and beautiful boy.

She felt that although this peach blossom boy sometimes looked arrogant and unreasonable, but sometimes he was quite polite. Just like now, his attitude towards her made her feel at ease. So I can continue teasing Nangong Chuli.

"Come, Nangong Chuli." Mu Ranran asked Nangong Chuli to follow to the kitchen.

"Mrs. Mu, are you going to make me a pumpkin yam beef porridge?"

Nangong Chuli's peach blossom eyes sparkled immediately, while Mu Ranran pointed to her son.

"Do you see what my son is eating?"

You don't need to look, as soon as you smell the aroma, you know it's pumpkin yam beef porridge.

Nangong Chuli suddenly wondered, what's going on?

Why does Mu Jinyu have pumpkin, yam and beef porridge to eat?

"Stupid master, when my mother is doing it, you are watching from the sidelines. Do you think my mother can make an extra portion? In fact, my mother has already planned for both of us to go in, but you are too stupid. , I know to stare at Mr. Mei's bowl."

Mu Jinyu made a grimace at Nangong Chuli, and twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that this master is really stupid.

As for Nangong Chuli, she immediately jumped up, yelling and approaching Mu Jinyu.

"Well, you rebel, you know what Master is thinking, but you still haven't reminded Master, it's fine if you don't remind, you shouldn't have to enjoy the delicious food here alone, and don't remember to tell Master, you Apprentice, master, I love you for nothing. Hmph—”

"Master, it's because you are stupid, okay? You can blame me, my apprentice, for being stupid. Besides, with my mother's kind and soft-hearted character, she knows you are waiting by the side, can she not give you Ready for one?"

"It's all your own fault. The fault is that you don't know what kind of person my mother is. So, if you are drooling while watching the delicious food, you can only blame your own bad eyesight. Humph--"

Mu Jinyu put on a face, while retorting plausibly, at the same time, he quickly opened the pot and filled Nangong Chuli with a bowl of porridge with pumpkin, yam and beef.

"Here, master, let's eat. Forget it this time, remember to be smart next time, otherwise, next time I, as an apprentice, will not leave another portion for the master, and I will definitely make my mother I have eaten all the delicious food, and then you must not say that I, an apprentice, do not respect your master, remember, you must remember."

Like a little adult, Mu Jinyu instructed Nangong Chuli carefully, reminding Nangong Chuli not to be an example.

As for Nangong Chuli, she responded perfunctorily.

"I know, I know."

In fact, he didn't remember anything in his heart. Now, his eyes and heart are full of the bowl of pumpkin, yam, and beef porridge in front of him. How can he be interested in listening to what Mu Jinyu has to say.

At this moment, it's too late for him to eat, how can he have the time to focus on other things.

Seeing Master like this, Mu Jinyu shook her head and sighed.

"Mother, it seems that master is a foodie, a foodie through and through. In the future, as long as stepmother gives him some delicious food, master will listen to mother in everything."

This person really can't be judged by his appearance. Obviously, you can see the master's appearance, which is an impeccable good condition. It's a pity that when he comes into contact with other people, his image disappears.

The hopeless master, Mu Jinyu once again regretted why he worshiped such a funny and foodie master?
As for Mu Ranran, listening to his son talking beside him, he couldn't help laughing, his son's expression at the moment is very rich, which completely broke the image of the paralyzed little iceberg.

Very good!
At this moment, Mu Ranran felt that it was right for her son to worship Nangong Chuli as his master.

At least, the fact that his son is with Nangong Chuli, a funny foodie, can at least make Mu Jinyu stop developing in the direction of deep-seated facial paralysis and iceberg face, can't he?

Mu Ranran, who was thinking happily, didn't know what his son was complaining about.

Her son's thoughts are completely different from hers. There is a big difference. One is regretting his apprenticeship, and the other is glad that he is right.

In this way, if Nangong Chuli knew about the two extremely different thoughts of the mother and the son, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry?

It's a pity that Nangong Chuli is currently engrossed in the delicious food, eating happily, and has no idea what the mother and son think of him.

If he knew, he would definitely jump to ask.

"What is a funny foodie?"

Of course, the supper story about the medicinal meal of pumpkin yam beef porridge was just an episode of Nangong Chuli's stay at Mu's house.

Next, because of food problems, Nangong Chuli continued to stage various episodes.

No, the next day, Mu Ranran got up before dawn, and prepared a cute dog lunch for her son.

It was specially prepared by her to celebrate her son's first day at Tong's private school.

But Nangong Chuli, looking at Mu Jinyu's beautiful and cute dog bento, really wanted to change hands with Mu Jinyu for breakfast.

Then Mu Jinyu naturally refused.

Such a good-looking breakfast, he himself was reluctant to take a bite, so how could he be willing to exchange breakfast with Nangong Chuli?
In this way, Nangong Chuli began to pester him, insisting that Mu Ranran also make him a cute dog lunch.

As for Mu Ranran, after hearing his request, she rolled her eyes at him and said, "Nangong Chuli, this is a children's nutrition package. As an adult, what kind of children's nutrition package do you need?"

"Then I didn't eat any children's nutrition package when I was a child. It's only natural that I want to eat it now. Madam Mu, please make me one too."

He was greedy in both eyes and mouth, seeing that kid Mu Jinyu guarding that cute dog set meal like a baby, his heart was really itchy.

When Mu Ranran heard what this fellow said, black lines were all over his head, and he said with shame: "Nangong Chuli, today is the most important beginning of my son's life, it is my son's first day of school, and I have spent so much time doing it. This is for him to go to school in a happy mood, this is a delicacy exclusive to my son, this time, even if you ask me, I can't help you make it."

After Mu Ranran bluntly rejected Nangong Chuli, she paused, and said again: "Of course, if you really want to taste the children's nutrition package, you can discuss it with my son, if he is willing, I have no objection. "

For this cute dog bento, Mu Ranran naturally put a lot of thought into it.

The main material used for this first dog is white rice.

She first pinched the dog's face with white rice balls, and then pinched four small rice balls as the dog's chubby hands and feet.

Then she used two black dates with the pits hollowed out, flattened them and placed them on both sides as the dog's ears.

After that, she began to carve the dog's facial features on the white rice balls, using black rice and boiled red beans to outline the dog's facial features.

After finishing the first dog, Mu Ranran started to make the second dog.

This dog is made of beef patties as the main material, and its face is pressed with the finished beef patties.

After that, she took the carrot, cut it into sections, carved two dog ears out of it, and stuck them on with bamboo sticks. Then she also used black rice and boiled red beans to outline the dog's facial features.

After that, Mu Ranran added side dishes, rolled egg shreds into two rolls, served with shrimps, and added lemongrass chicken wings, and finally became a cute dog bento in Mu Jinyu's hands.

It's so complicated, how could Mu Ranran still have time to make a second cute dog bento for Nangong Chuli?

Wouldn't she have to start making lunch as soon as this was done?

Then, where does she have time to do other things?

Therefore, Mu Ranran didn't agree with Nangong Chuli this time, but just persuaded him to obediently eat the breakfast in his hand. The siu mai she made was also delicious when served with milk.

Of course, if you don’t like this way of eating, you can change it. There is also red bean porridge, with hot and sour kimchi, and pickled crunchy radish, which is not bad.

(End of this chapter)