One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

An hour later, the aroma of the steamed stuffed bun overflowed.

Taotao was sitting on the sofa, still holding a fruit bowl in his hand, smelling the aroma of steamed stuffed buns, he sniffed them vigorously twice, showing a greedy expression, "The steamed stuffed buns smell delicious, can we have lunch now? "

Ruan Ruan turned her head and said with a smile: "My sister is still in the kitchen, it may take a while."

Mu Shaoling glanced at the kitchen, and Taotao immediately said, "Dad, you see my sister is so busy, why don't you go in and help?"

"The kitchen is small, she won't let me in." Mu Shaoling didn't move.

Taotao muttered: "Obviously it's dad, you're lazy."

Mu Shaoling raised his eyebrows and didn't speak. The kitchen is indeed small, but it's true that Nian Mu doesn't want to have too much contact with him.

In fact, Nianmu did stay in the kitchen on purpose so as to avoid too much conversation with him.

After the buns were steamed, she put them on a plate one by one and took them out.

Taotao kept looking towards the kitchen, and the moment Nianmu came out with the buns, she jumped off the sofa and walked to the dining table, looked at the white buns and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Sister, the buns are delicious." He looked at the buns with a greedy face, and wanted to take them with his hands.

Nianmu blocked it lightly and reminded him, "Go and wash your hands first."

"Okay!" The three children were very obedient, and they went into the bathroom to wash their hands before coming out.

Nianmu had already brought out the porridge, and Mu Shaoling took the initiative to pick up the spoon and bowl, intending to put the porridge one by one.

Seeing that he was so proactive, she didn't say anything. She put the porridge in front of him and watched quietly.

Mu Shaoling scooped up five bowls of porridge and put them there.

Seeing the children coming out of the bathroom, Nianmu waved and said, "Come and eat after washing your hands."

The three children sat on the chairs one after another, looking at the fragrant buns with longing in their eyes.

Nianmu first put the steamed buns he made for them on plates, and then gave them to them separately, and put the bowls of porridge in front of them.

After the three children thanked each other, they ate the buns and the porridge.

Nianmu sat down, looked at Mu Shaoling who was still standing there, frowned, and said, "Mr. Mu, sit down too."

Mu Shaoling nodded and sat on the seat next to her.

The dining table in the apartment was not big, there were six seats in total, three of them were occupied by children, and Mu Shaoling sat beside him, Nianmu lowered his head and took a sip of the porridge, feeling very uncomfortable.

Her mind was hooked by the man beside her.

Obviously there is another seat next to him, and he can be closer to Zhan Zhan, but he is sitting beside him.

Now the distance between the two of them is really close, sitting like this, just like before.

Nianmu suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, and reached out to pick up a bun with chopsticks, but his fingers happened to touch Mu Shaoling's hand.

Like an electric shock, she immediately withdrew her hand and looked sideways at the man.

Mu Shaoling was also looking at her.

Nian Mu raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Mr. Mu, you go first."

Mu Shaoling picked up a bun with chopsticks, put it on her plate, and said, "Eat."

Nianmu stared at Baozi in front of him.

He never gave vegetables to other women, which is considered...

Seeing that she didn't move her chopsticks, Mu Shaoling picked one up for himself as if nothing had happened, and said, "Eat, my chopsticks are clean."

Nian Mu didn't mean to dislike his chopsticks, but all along, except for Ruan Bai and his children, he would never do such a thing.

Looking at the bun, she picked it up with chopsticks and took a bite.

The steamed stuffed bun tasted very good, but she was a bit clueless.

The three children ate the buns with great relish, especially Tao Tao, who ate meat stuffing at the corners of his mouth.

In comparison, Ruan Ruan and Mu Shaoling's eating habits are the most refined.

After eating, Nianmu cleared the table, Taotao touched his round belly, and sighed, "Sister, the buns you made are really delicious."

"You guys have a part to do too." Nianmu couldn't laugh or cry as he saw the child's overfed appearance.

Taotao shook her head and said, "But sister, you made the fillings. I really hope that I can eat the buns you made every morning in the future. I will be very happy that day."

Nianmu listened to his little wish, but could not agree.

Mu Shaoling took a sip of tea, stood up and said to the three children, "Let's go home."

Taotao didn't want to go back, so he walked to Nianmu's side and said, "Father, I'll go back at night, is that okay?"

Seeing that the child was about to cling to Nianmu, he cleared his throat and said, "I'll take you fishing this afternoon, don't you want to go?"

When Tao Tao heard that he was going fishing, he was a little moved, but he was also greedy for Nian Mu's cooking. He looked at Mu Shaoling, and then at her.

Nian Mu knew that he wanted to go, so he patted his head and said, "I'll pack the leftover buns for you, and you can take them with you. If you're hungry at night, you can eat them."

When Taotao heard this, she smiled, watched her take out the lunch box from the side, and simply invited: "Sister, why don't you go with us? It's fun to fish with more people."

Listening to his invitation, Nian Mu said without thinking, "I don't like outdoor activities very much, so I don't want to go, you guys have fun."

Her refusal was expected, Mu Shaoling watched her pack the buns and put them in Taotao's hands, and said, "Let's go."

Seeing that she said she didn't like it, Taotao thought about staying with her, but Nianmu waved to him, and then said, "Mr. Mu, please close the door for me when I leave."

"En." Mu Shaoling's eyes turned bright, and he took the child's hand and walked towards the door.

Nianmu carried the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen, and after a while, she heard the sound of the door closing, she breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned against the cooking table.

She wanted to spend more time with her child, but as Amuer said, the more she spent with her, the more reluctant she would be.

After Nianmu lowered his eyes to wash the dishes, he took a rag and tried to clean up the table.

After wiping the table, the door of the apartment opened and Amur came back.

Seeing him come back, Nianmu asked, "Amur, have you had lunch? I made steamed buns today and left some for you. Do you want to eat?"

Amur nodded. He had just finished the task and had not had time to eat. He was hungry, so he said, "Okay."

"I'll get it for you after I wipe the table clean." Nian Mu wiped it with a rag.

Amur went to the kitchen and said, "No need, I'll get it myself."

"Okay, just put it in the microwave, it should still be warm." Nian Mu said.

Amur walked into the kitchen, turned on the microwave, took out the buns and porridge she had prepared for herself, and when she took a small tray to take it out, she noticed the dishes and chopsticks she was putting on the cooking table to dry.