Genius son best mother

Chapter 87
Not to mention, with her pointing at the side every day, and Nangong Chuli concentrating on making the birthday cake, on this day, the birthday cake made by Nangong Chuli was a success!
In terms of appearance and taste, although it is still a bit short of Mu Ranran's standard, overall, Nangong Chuli's production is considered a success.Because in Mu Ranran's eyes, if a birthday cake like Nangong Chuli's is put out to entertain guests, since the guests have never tasted it before and cannot be compared, the guests will definitely praise Nangong Chuli. .

"Okay, Nangong Chuli, you have succeeded."

Mu Ranran picked up the spoon and took a bite, and gave Nangong Chuli a thumbs up sincerely.

"Really? Ranran, did I really succeed?"

When Nangong Chuli heard that Mu Ranran came to such a conclusion, he was naturally very pleasantly surprised.

It's just that he didn't quite believe it, and asked Mu Ranran over and over again. Mu Ranran was asked a lot by him, so he simply raised his hand and squeezed his arm.

"It hurts so much, Ranran, why are you pinching me so hard?" Nangong Chuli frowned.

"Being able to hurt means that you are not dreaming. I am here to remind you with practical actions that you are not dreaming. You have really succeeded. So, isn't it normal for me to pinch you? Is there something wrong?"

After Mu Ranran got acquainted with Nangong Chuli, she interacted more and became very casual. Occasionally, she would tease him and make jokes about him.

Nangong Chuli saw Mu Ranran's plausible expression, but he really couldn't come up with anything to refute what she said, as if everything she said was quite reasonable, so he could only drift away in aggrieved and dissatisfied With a glance, she sat down with a bit of anger, and wrapped her hands around the birthday cake he made by herself, not letting Mu Ranran taste it.

Mu Ranran looked at Nangong Chuli's childish behavior with amused expression.

"Nangong Chuli, do you want to be so stingy? Tell me about you. One day I didn't let you taste the delicious food. As a friend, are you embarrassed not to let me eat a few more bites?"

"Who told you to pinch me just now? I won't give it to you. I'll save it for my apprentice and Xiaoxuan Xiaoyu to eat after school. Anyway, it's not for you."

Nangong Chuli's next move was even more naive, she left the kitchen with his birthday cake in her arms, she walked quickly, as if she was afraid that Mu Ranran would catch up to eat it later.

When meeting Mei Ziqian approaching slowly, Nangong Chuli didn't even let Mei Ziqian look at her as if she was guarding some rare treasure when she passed her by.

He walked past him guardedly, not intending to share with Mei Ziqian at all.

Seeing this, Mu Ranran laughed so hard that she almost bent over, this is more funny than Nangong Chuli, should he be so funny.

And Mei Ziqian obviously didn't understand what happened in the middle, he only saw Nangong Chuli leaving with something precious, and only saw Mu Ranran laughing badly.

Then he asked puzzledly, "What's the matter? Did something funny happen that I don't know about?"

"It's nothing, it's just that Nangong Chuli successfully made a dessert for the first time, he was happy in his heart, so his actions were so childish, and I laughed like this because it was so funny seeing him like this Yes. Speaking of it, it seems impolite for me to laugh at him like this, but I just want to laugh, anyway, he won't mind if we are friends."

Mu Ranran said with a smile, then turned around and continued to work on the half-finished meal she had just had on hand.

Mei Ziqian's expression darkened after hearing Mu Ranran's casual words, and there was a hint of intimacy in her tone. "It seems that Mrs. Mu and Mr. Nangong have a good relationship recently."

"It's really good. To be honest, although Nangong Chuli sometimes loses his temper, he is quite loyal and a good friend. Before, I thought that a prodigal son like Nangong Chuli and I would definitely be successful." I don't have any friends, but after getting in touch with him for a long time, I found that he still has many advantages, and he has always been a good friend to me."

"Therefore, I feel that I get along more and more harmoniously with Nangong Chuli recently. This is a very good thing, and I also like this kind of harmonious atmosphere. I hope I can keep it like this forever. It’s even better to be friends for life.”

When Mu Ranran said this, that bastard Nangong Chuli came back at some point, and he happened to hear Mu Ranran's words.

Immediately responded: "Ranran, you always say that I am not confident enough, so what about you, you are not as confident as me, and you are not confident enough. Tell me, since you and I have become friends, I will definitely be in the future. Will be friends, what else is there to hope for?"

"I can tell you that you and I will be friends for life. You don't need to pray for this wish. I can promise you now. The answer is yes, absolutely, without any doubt."

"All right, all right, I'm not confident enough. By the way, is there anything you want to find me when you come back?"

Mu Ranran was too lazy to argue with Nangong Chuli, with his innocent personality, I'm afraid he couldn't think so far, so instead of arguing with him for a long time, it's better to save some saliva and just stop arguing.

But Nangong Chuli heard that Mu Ranran changed the subject, and didn't think about it carefully, so she followed Mu Ranran's question and answered her.

"Oh, Ranran, you asked me that, but I remembered. I came back to tell you that Aran and I won't come back for lunch. We have to go to the county now, and we have something to do .”

Grandmother's birthday is coming soon, he calculates the time to leave for the capital, but he can't return to Beijing until the matter he promised Mu Ranran is done, otherwise, he is worried.

I don't know what's going on, but every time he goes out to ask his mother for something, he never sees his mother with a mother-in-law.

What's going on this time, why hasn't Mother sent anyone over for the two guards he wanted?
Nangong Chuli was in a hurry, so he wanted to go to the post station in the county to see if there was any news from there. If there was no news, Nangong Chuli was going to change his mind and stop Waiting for his mother to send him two guards to protect Mu Ranran, mother and son.

He planned to use the relationship directly, and bought more than a dozen first-class martial arts nursing homes for Mu Ranran's mother and son to look after their homes.

Nangong Chuli's idea, in fact, for Mu Ranran, she no longer remembers such a incident, because of something, because there are such a group of people as Boss He and the others guarding the house, Mu Ranran What else is Ran worrying about? Naturally, he doesn't have to worry about someone coming to bully their mother and son.

Therefore, at this time, Mu Ranran didn't care much about whether Nangong Chuli could find her two nursing homes with good martial arts. She felt that her family had already raised so many nursing homes, so obviously there was no need for them.

However, for Nangong Chuli, since he agreed to Mu Ranran's matter, he must do it perfectly.

Especially when Mu Ranran has become his Nangong Chuli's friend, he has to work harder to handle this matter for her, otherwise, even if he returns to Beijing, he will not feel at ease.

So it is necessary to go to the post station in the county. He also said hello to Mu Ranran in advance when he came back, so that she would not have to look at his and Aran's meals at that time.

"That's it for Ranran, just don't count my and Aran's meals when you make lunch."

Nangong Chuli hurriedly said such a sentence, turned around and wanted to leave again, but Mu Ranran stopped him from behind.

"and many more."

"Is there anything? Ranran, is there anything I can do for you in the county?"

"That's not true, I just want to ask you, are you coming back for dinner with Aran?" Mu Ranran felt that it would be better to ask more clearly.

"Dinner." Nangong Chuli thought for a while, and said: "Aran and I should finish our work for dinner, and we should come back for dinner. Ranran, you can count me and Aran."

"Okay, I see, then you go to work."

Mu Ranran didn't say anything anymore when she got the answer, she simply let Nangong Chuli go, leaving Mei Ziqian standing there, staring at Mu Ranran with complicated eyes.

Maybe his gaze was too focused, maybe his gaze was too compelling, Mu Ranran felt uncomfortable being watched by Mei Ziqian.

"Mr. Mei, can you stop staring at me like this, there should be nothing dirty on my face."

"There is nothing dirty on your face, but your heart has already begun to be stained with something that shouldn't be stained."

Mei Ziqian didn't wait for Mu Ranran to refute anything, and with a bit of annoyance, she waved her sleeves and left the kitchen.

And Mu Ranran couldn't understand the meaning of Mei Ziqian's words. She rubbed her forehead in confusion, feeling that Mei Ziqian's temperament was unstable recently, and her mood and anger were too unstable.

She has to pay attention to whether the weather has started to heat up recently, and this weak young man is getting irritable.

Thinking of this, Mu Ranran decided to change the evening menu, and decided to cook something cooler. In this case, at least Mei Ziqian can reduce the heat, which is also good.

However, what Nangong Chuli didn't expect at all was that just as he left Zhaojia Village on his front foot and headed towards the post station in the county, two people, a man and a woman, came from Zhaojia Village on his back foot.

The man, with black hair and black clothes, acts like a drawn sword, as indifferent as frost.

The woman, with white hair and white clothes, is just like a green poisonous snake in her hand while walking, smiling like a flower.

No matter who it is, seeing such two people appear in front of them, no one will think that the girl will be easier to talk to than the young man.

What everyone is afraid of is the girl with the green poisonous snake around her wrist and the bright smile on her face.

On the contrary, the response of the villagers to the indifferent man's question was quite normal.

Occasionally, a brave villager dared to sneak a few glances at the man. For that girl, it was too late to hide, and if she dared to take a look, naturally she didn't dare to look at it.

(End of this chapter)