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"Master mu, do you really know how to peel? According to your peeling method, we can only eat potato skin today. " Mo Ling gave him a rude taunt.

"It's not my fault. It's the peeler. It's not convenient at all." Mu Chen cold a face is calm, shamelessly all faults all push to peel machine body.

Mo Ling sneered and turned off the tap, "forget it, you wash the vegetables, I peel."

The overbearing and arrogant young master Mu obediently "Oh", handed the potato and peeler to her, and brazenly took the opportunity to touch her hand.

Mo Ling's forehead is blue, and he has the impulse to peel this guy.

She moves very fast, but a minute, will peel potatoes, and then cut with a kitchen knife, for a time, the kitchen can only hear the sound of kitchen knife cutting.

Silent for a long time, Mo Ling suddenly said, "you can't help but bring Xi Chen to Yingcheng. Have you ever thought about his study and what should his friends do?"

Mu Chen Han put the cleaned vegetables on the cooking table and said in a warm voice, "I asked Xi Chen for his advice. I brought him here only after he agreed. I've contacted the school for him, and I can enter the school tomorrow. When he goes to school, he will naturally make new friends. His adaptability is very good. You don't have to worry about it. "

When a five-year-old child comes to a totally strange environment and has no familiar friends, even if he has a good adaptability, he will be a little lost and uneasy.

Mo Ling didn't speak, but she cherished her son in her heart.

Mu Chen Han seemed to guess what she thought in her heart and said with a smile, "what Xi Chen is going to study is IELTS kindergarten."

Mo Ling was stunned, "it's the one that Zhu Zhu studied in!"

"Xichen will be in the same class with Zhuzhu, and the two children can take care of each other."

Mo Ling frowned, "Xichen is one year older than Zhuzhu. He should be in the big class of kindergarten, but Zhuzhu is in the middle class of kindergarten. Do you want Xichen to study one more year?"

Mu Chen cold Mou Guang frets, "read more a year not good, let two children get along well."

She shook her head. "Xichen is very smart. With his current knowledge, he is more than enough to go to primary school. Don't you think it's selfish for him to waste another year in kindergarten?"

He said with a wry smile, "in your eyes, am I the kind of person who ignores his son's ideas for his own selfish desires? As a matter of fact, it was Xichen who proposed to accompany Zhuzhu to kindergarten for one more year. As you said, his IQ is very high, and kindergarten can't teach him any more. In fact, he relies on self-study, and it's just a waste of time in kindergarten. "

She was stunned. "Why did hichen do that?"

He wiped his wet fingers with a towel and approached her. "Xichen said, he likes you. He wants to help me catch you. Is this reason enough?"

"He... Likes me?" For such a long time, she only grasped these key words.

Mu Chen cold heart has unwilling, helpless ground nodded, "be, he likes you very much."

Like... The son likes her. Mo Ling was so excited that she was about to cry. Her fingers trembled

"Ah She put down the kitchen knife and covered her bloody fingers. Damn, she forgot that she still had the kitchen knife in her hand.

Mu Chen cold facial expression a change, all blame him, he shouldn't in her cut vegetables of time talk with her, distract her of attention.

He stepped forward quickly, grabbed her injured finger and put it into his mouth. His pretty brow was slightly frowning, and his dark eyes were filled with heartache.

Originally, the cold and proud man was drawn a gentle curve by the light, and Maureen was a little silly.

After a while, she lowered her eyes and said, "it's OK. Let me go."

He took out her finger and looked carefully. The wound was still bleeding. He frowned and said, "where is the medical box?"

"No, a little hurt." She pulled back her finger and said without expression, "go out. Now I'm going to start cooking. The smell of cooking oil is too heavy. Don't smoke you."

After that, she stopped looking at him and went to the gas stove to turn on the fire. When she reached for the spatula, he took it first and said with a straight face, "I'll cook. You go outside and deal with the wound on your finger."

Mo Ling is helpless, "don't make trouble, OK? The children are hungry. "

Her expression at this time, as if facing is not sensible child, Mu Chen cold heart next soft, put soft tone, "good, obedient, you go out first, here to me."

"To you? Do you really know how to cook? " Maureen doesn't believe that he can cook at all. Think about it, he is a man who can't peel potatoes.

"Of course, I'm good at cooking. I'll give you an eye opener later. OK, go out quickly." He stroked her shoulder and added softly, "be obedient."

Mo Ling had goose bumps all over her body, but when she saw that he had taken over her gas stove and frying pan and put on the posture of a chef, she had no choice but to take off her apron and give it to him, "tie it up, don't get dirty."

He poured the cooking oil into the heated frying pan and looked at her sideways. "You tie it for me. I can't spare my hands."

"If you want to be beautiful, do you love me or not?" Mo Ling angrily throws her apron on the cooking table and leaves the kitchen.

Mu Chenhan looked up at her back and the apron she had left beside him. She raised her eyebrows regretfully. If only she would tie it up for him, she would stretch out her hands and encircle his waist from behind. That must be a beautiful feeling

Two little guys are sitting on the living room cushion to watch cartoons. Xichen sees Maureen coming out of the kitchen, pokes out her head and asks, "Auntie, how did you come out? What can I do for you? " What I was thinking was, what's the matter with the second uncle? He didn't take a good chance to get along with them alone.

Mo Ling laughs, "I cut my finger accidentally just now. I'll go upstairs to get band aids. You continue to watch TV. Don't worry about me."

"Mommy cut her finger?" Zhu Zhu is like a kitten who has been trampled on her tail. She sprang up from the ground and ran to Maureen quickly. She said painfully, "Mommy, does it hurt? Zhu Zhu helps you shout

"Well, honey, it won't hurt any more." Maureen stretched out the injured finger, pursed his mouth, carefully blew, blinked, and said, "Mommy, you have a rest here, I'll help you with the band aid."

Mo Ling pinched her chubby cheek and said with a smile, "do you know where the band aid is?"

Zhu Zhu said with a proud face, "yes, I can find the medical box in the medical box."

Xichen suddenly said, "Auntie, I'll accompany Zhuzhu upstairs to get Chuangke stickers."

Mo Ling puts the medical box in the storage room, which is very close to the ground, so that children can get it. Moreover, there are no dangerous goods in the storage room, which will not cause harm to them. She purposely cultivated their independence, nodded and said with a smile, "well, please Xichen and Zhuzhu."

"Well, we'll be back soon!"

The two little guys held their chests with pride and ran upstairs confidently and bravely, as if they were carrying the great mission of "saving the earth". Maureen shook his head in a funny way, and Wensheng said, "slow down, don't fall down."

But a few minutes later, two little guys ran downstairs with disinfectant and band aids. Xichen stood upright in front of Mo Ling and said politely, "Auntie, can I help you disinfect?"

"Well, Xichen, please."

With a cotton swab in one hand and Maureen's finger in the other hand, the little guy looked attentive and carefully wiped the wound with a cotton swab. When disinfectant contaminated the wound, Maureen's finger trembled slightly. He stopped nervously, and his bright eyes looked at her anxiously, "does it hurt?"

Mo Ling comforted him with a smile, "it doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt at all. Xichen did a good job. You seem to be very skilled. Have you done the same thing before?"

"Well." Xichen pursed her lips, wiped them carefully with a cotton swab, and said, "my second uncle was injured before. I helped him wipe the medicine."

Mo Ling is one Zheng, "he has been hurt before?"

"Since I was sensible, my second uncle has been injured many times." Xichen hung his eyes, Mo Ling could not see the haze in his eyes, he said in a soft voice, "there were several times, they were all to protect me, if there was no second uncle, I would have died."

The most dangerous time was when he was four years old. The second uncle took him on a holiday abroad. Somehow, the itinerary was leaked out. They were followed and assassinated in a quiet street. In order to protect him, the second uncle blocked the bullet for him and was hit in the leg. If Uncle Fu Xuan didn't come from China overnight to perform the operation for the second uncle, his leg would be useless.

Recalling the past, Xichen clenched his fists angrily. As the only successor of the Mu family, he was regarded as a thorn in the flesh. Those people targeted him again and again. If it wasn't for the second uncle to protect him, he didn't know how many times he had died.

"Don't think about it, the past has passed..." other people's four or five-year-old child, is still in the arms of his parents, and he, has experienced life and death, Maureen heart pain, she forced to hold him into the arms of the impulse, fingers trembling stroked his hair, soft voice, "in the future, you and your uncle will be good."

He hung his head and didn't speak.

Zhu Zhu looked at her mother and her silent elder brother Xichen, and said, "Mommy, brother Xichen helps you disinfect, and Zhu Zhu helps you stick band aids."

Xichen raised his head and snorted, "can you post it?"

Zhu Zhu tilted her head lovingly. "If I don't, elder brother Xichen will teach me."

"I won't teach you... Wrong, wrong, tear the band aid first... Well, in this way, point the side with medicine at the wound. Oh, you're so stupid, wrong..."

Zhu Zhu giggled cunningly, "brother Xichen, you said you would not teach me..."

"If you laugh again, I'll leave you alone."

"No, I know it's wrong. I'm sorry, brother Xichen."

“……”

While bickering, the two children worked together to help Maureen stick band aids. Listening to their laughter and looking at the band aids on her fingers, Maureen's pain gradually dissipated. She hugged a little guy in one hand and kissed them on the cheek. Thank God for letting her have these two lovely little angels.

In the end, Mo Ling still doesn't trust to hand over the kitchen to Mu Chen Han. Does he really know how to cook? I don't think it's going to be terrible dark cooking.

She quietly opened the door. In the bright kitchen, the tall and straight man was wearing a cartoon apron, which seemed ridiculous. He was holding a spatula in his hand and stir frying leisurely. Even standing in the kitchen, facing oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, he still showed his inherent high price and elegance.