Major's Little Adorable Wife

As soon as he saw chengshe come out again, the Chinese doctor's expression immediately became frightened: "why don't you help Xiaomo in it? Why are you running out?"

Speaking of this, Cheng she couldn't help laughing: "she won't let me."

After that, chengshe went to the sand and sat down with Youyun in his arms. Meanwhile, he turned his head and looked at an Shi, pointing out his skills of installing a helicopter.

"But you are not afraid that she will poison us to death." The Chinese doctor opened his mouth with tears on his face.

make complaints about this, but you can't be happy. Although you say that you often cook your mother's brother, you can only say, "uncle, you can rest assured that it is absolutely impossible. After all, my brother and I have lived for so many years."

Even Anshi, who has been loading airplanes, also looks up at the Chinese medicine. There is a little displeasure in his dark eyes.

"Good, good, when I didn't say, your mother's cooking is good." The Chinese doctor noticed the eyes of the two little babies and opened his mouth quickly.

As for Cheng she, one of them did not speak because he was not satisfied with the Chinese medicine's words.

Put out the tongue to taste gently, smacked the lips, Su Mo's eyebrows immediately wrinkled up: "how is not salty at all?"

Said Su Mo side reached for salt, poured half a spoon into the spoon, shrunken his lips to see for a while, there seems to be some more, quickly to pour back a little.

After all, if it is not salty, we can add more salt. If it is too salty, we can do nothing but pour water.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Su Mo slightly thought for a moment: "there are five people to eat this evening, three dishes seem to be a little less, ah, but now it seems that it is too late to do it."

"Well, it's true that we should not have allowed Chinese doctors to stay here to eat." Su Mo said when full of chagrin.

but if you can make complaints about this, you must be able to help yourself. You think it's my own willingness to eat your dark food here. It's not that you must not let me go.

After thinking about it, there was no good way. Su Mo opened the door of the refrigerator and took out a pile of vegetables from it. After washing, he stuffed them all into the chicken soup: "wait a minute. If there's not enough to eat, let Chinese medicine eat vegetables. Hey, hey."

Talking about it, Su Mo also laughed. After laughing, he quickly calmed down and called out to the outside: "come and serve the dishes and have a meal."

"Well." Hearing the sound coming from the kitchen, Cheng she quickly put Youyun on the sand, stood up and walked to the kitchen.

And Anshi also quickly put down the things in his hand and walked in behind the chengshe.

When the food was all served on the table, Su Mo was also very interested in explaining the dishes: "this is braised pork ribs, this is chicken soup, this is fried potato shreds. Come on, come on, everybody have a taste. I think it's delicious. "

An Shi You Yun is the habit of one face. He reaches out and tastes a little bit of everything. Chengshe dotes on Su Mo to the extreme. Naturally, she doesn't say anything and begins to eat vegetables.

Only the Chinese doctor was full of disgust, holding his chopsticks and holding the dish, he said, "this is chicken soup. Are you boiled vegetables?"? And this braised spareribs, which I've never seen with so much water. This one is thick and fat. Can it be called silk? "

This word a, Su Mo's expression immediately black down, a pair of eyes are fixed on the Chinese medicine.

Seeing this situation, Anshi and Youyun immediately buried their heads in the rice. Although mother's cooking is not so good, she hates that others say her cooking is terrible. Uncle Hua must be dead.

"Well, if it's not delicious, don't eat it." Su Mo coldly glanced at him, voice can drop ice dregs directly.

This tone can be said to be a threat, OK? The Chinese doctor turned his head and looked at chengshe, ready to ask him for help. Now he is looking at himself with displeasure. Chinese medicine that regret ah, I do not know that their feelings are good, even want to help themselves into society.

Looking at the Chinese medicine constantly as a society, Su Mo PA immediately put his chopsticks on the bowl: "do you still eat or not, if you don't eat, don't waste my food!"

"Eat, eat, eat." Seeing Su Mo's appearance, the Chinese doctor put a large piece of potato chips into his mouth.

Then the Chinese doctor nodded, strong, and said, "Wow, you can't look good. You really eat well."

This kind of grandiose acting skills, the harm of an Shiyou Yun was choked by the rice in his mouth. Uncle Hua's acting is really boastful, not credible.

"Really?" Su Mo heard this, the expression immediately has a slight ease, some hesitated to ask a sentence.

"Well, it's delicious." Cheng she sat beside her and nodded gently. She also reached out to wipe off the rice in the mouth of Xiaomo. Her face was full of seriousness.

Even if he was praised ten thousand times by Chinese doctors, it was not worth the praise of Cheng society.

By Cheng she said, Su Mo pursed her lips and gently laughed. Her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon: "really?"

"Really, it's so real." Seeing Su Mo's appearance, the corner of the mouth of Cheng society can't help but Yang Yang and nodded slightly.It is really do not want to go, chengshe and Sumo greasy crooked appearance, Chinese medicine sitting next to Cheng she clip a big chopsticks of potato chips: "delicious, you eat more."

Su Mo sat beside staring at the man who destroyed the atmosphere and decided not to leave him to eat at home again.

In fact, Xiaomo's rice just looks strange and tastes normal. The meat and vegetables are all cooked. The worst thing is that they put too much water.

The food on the table was basically eaten by a person in chengshe, which made the Chinese doctor feel that the power of love is really great.

After eating, Su Mo originally planned to let the Chinese doctor wash dishes. However, he was refused by chengshe because he was a guest: "I'll go."

Then he walked into the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks.

The Chinese doctor sitting there looked at Su Mo and hesitated to open his mouth: "Xiaomo, the kitchen is really not suitable for you, you still don't want to cook in the future."

"Even if I want to eat in the future, I will not make it for you." Su Mo fiercely gouged out a look at him, turned around and put his arms around his dear daughter, but he couldn't help murmuring in his heart. Could he not make his own cooking really bad?

Seeing Su Mo's appearance, the Chinese doctor was ready to dissuade him again for the sake of life safety of Anshi and oil transportation. When he saw the caller ID, the Chinese doctor quickly took the mobile phone and walked out.

Aware of the action of Chinese medicine, Su Mo turned his head and looked at it, but did not think much.

Standing outside, the Chinese doctor turned his head and took a look at his experience. After confirming that Su Mo didn't follow him, he asked in a low voice: "has the paternity and son been identified?"

"Come out, doctor Hua. When do you want it, I'll take it to your clinic." A doctor over there opened a mouth.

"Well, you go first, and I'll be right there." After the Chinese doctor finished, he sorted out his expression and slowly went in, ready to inform chengshe. ()