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

Murui Cheng was startled and shook his head helplessly as he watched the three children leave.

He hadn't chatted with these children for a while, and it felt like they had become arrogant again. He felt like he didn't have enough brain cells when facing them.

After the three children notified Murui Cheng, they returned to the dining room, where Aunt Wu had already served the cooked wontons to the table.

"Young master, young lady, the wontons are ready. Please sit down and have breakfast." She said to the three children with a smile.

"Thank you Aunt Wu." The three children said in unison and sat back on their chairs.

Mu Shaoling didn't see Mu Ruicheng, so he asked, "Where is your little uncle?"

"Uncle stayed in bed. We called him for a long time before he woke up. He is washing up now and will go downstairs later." After Taotao answered, he picked up a spoon, scooped up a wonton, and blew it. Then put it in your mouth.

The skin is thin, the meat filling is tender and tastes great. Taotao's eyes lit up and he shouted: "It's delicious, it's so delicious! The meat filling made by my sister is so delicious."

Hearing what the child said, Nian Mu smiled slightly and looked at the wontons served by Aunt Wu. She thought of Ruan Manwei and Zhou Qing, and felt inexplicable discomfort and helplessness in her heart.

Ruan Manwei used to like eating the wontons she made.

She said it was the best wonton she had ever tasted, bar none.

If Ruan Manwei hadn't been having trouble with Mu Shaoling right now, she would have brought some wontons to the hospital to give to her.

But there was no other way now. She slightly withdrew her gaze. Mu Shaoling noticed her gaze and looked thoughtful again.

"Aunt Wu, are there any more wontons?" he asked.

Aunt Wu looked puzzled. There was still a big bowl on the table. Even if Mu Ruicheng came over, she probably wouldn't be able to finish it. "There are others. Some are still in the refrigerator. You can cook them tomorrow." make breakfast."

"Put down two bowls for me and put them in two insulated lunch boxes." Mu Shaoling said.

"Okay, if you want to take them away, I'll separate the wontons from the soup so that the skin won't get damaged easily." Aunt Wu asked for his opinion.

"Yeah." Mu Shaoling took a bite of wontons.

Nian Mu looked at him, "Who do you want to take it to?"

"I want to take it back to the company for lunch." Mu Shaoling lied to her. When he noticed that she had been looking at the wontons with a hint of sadness, he knew what she was thinking.

He wanted to bring two bowls of wontons to the hospital for Zhou Qing and Ruan Manwei to taste. They are still waiting patiently for Nian Mu to admit his true identity. After waiting for so many days, there is still no result. They are already a little impatient. They are even wondering whether the person who controls Nian Mu is a very scary person.

, otherwise why has she been hesitating and not speaking out?

This bowl of wontons can actually soothe their anxiety.

"Yeah." Nian Mu nodded. Her mind was not here, so she didn't pay much attention to what Mu Shaoling said about packing the wontons in two separate insulated lunch boxes. She thought he thought the wontons tasted good, so she wanted to take them to the company for lunch.

When Mu Ruicheng went downstairs, he smelled the aroma of wontons. When he walked into the dining room, he exaggeratedly said, "The wontons taste too good. Madam Nian, my brother is so lucky to have you."

Mu Shaoling raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly.

Nian Mu was slightly startled, then lowered his eyes and smiled.

Murui Cheng happily sat at the guest's seat. He picked up the empty bowl, scooped up a bowl of wontons, and ate directly without Aunt Wu's intervention.

"It's delicious. The wontons are thin in skin and thick in filling. They taste great." He ate one and gave a thumbs up, "Brother, I really want to come here and eat there every day."

Mu Shaoling rolled her eyes at him and said coldly: "So many wontons can't stop your mouth?"

"Little uncle, great grandfather said, don't talk while eating, otherwise you will get indigestion and stomachache." Taotao also said at the side.

Murui Cheng was lectured by a child again. He felt that if he didn't speak back, he would lose his title as a young uncle. "Yes, so you should also have a good breakfast and don't talk."

Taotao pointed to the bowl with only the wonton soup left, and said, "I've finished eating, and I'm going to school. Dad, sister, uncle, you eat, we're going to school."

After saying that, he jumped off the chair.

Zhan Zhan and Ruanruan also stood up straight, said something to them, and followed Taotao to the living room, put their schoolbags on their backs, and went to school.

Murui Cheng was eating wontons and couldn't help but wonder, "How come these three children have become so eloquent..."

"I'm full. Let's go to work first." Mu Shaoling said.

After hearing this, Aunt Wu walked into the kitchen and took out two insulated lunch boxes and handed them to Mu Shaoling, "Sir, the wontons are all cooked and packed separately."

"Yeah." Mu Shaoling nodded, and after taking it, he looked at Nian Mu, "I'll go to work first." "Okay, be careful on the road." Nian Mu nodded, and after Mu Shaoling left, she looked at Mu Ruicheng , noticed that he had a good appetite, and worried that he would not have enough, so he said: "Mr. Mu, there are still a lot of wontons at home. I want them."

No more cooking? "

"No, no, no." Although Mu Ruicheng thought it was delicious, he didn't want to eat more, and the rest was enough for him. "I've had enough, Ms. Nian, you don't have to worry about me, these are enough."

Nian Mu smiled. When he was at Mu's house, Mu Ruicheng also liked to eat the food she cooked.

But life in the Mu family's old house was not peaceful, and Cai Xiufen had opinions about Mu Shaoling, which led to her opinions about herself. Sometimes she would complain secretly when she saw that Mu Ruicheng had a better relationship with her.

Murui Cheng was also scared of being talked about. After he started working, they didn't talk much.

But Nian Mu knew that Mu Ruicheng was a good person, and he was one of the people in the Mu family who really treated her well. "You don't have to be polite here. It's better to eat well. If you need anything, just tell Aunt Wu directly. I'll go to work first." Nian Mu glanced at the time. Cheng Wu was already waiting outside. Still, if she continues

If you don't set off, it will be too late to arrive at the company later.

"Okay, I won't be polite. Ms. Nian, you don't have to worry about me and go to work." Murui Cheng grinned. He still had to wait for Du Ruirui to come back.

Otherwise, he would not be able to go to the company, dressed in sleepy clothes and without a car.

Nianmu nodded slightly and left the villa.

Aunt Wu and Murui Cheng were the only ones left at home.

After Murui Cheng finished the remaining wontons with satisfaction, he leaned back in his chair and sighed: "This breakfast is so delicious."

When Aunt Wu heard this, she smiled and said, "Ms. Nian's cooking skills are very good. Second Young Master, do you need more? There are also wontons in the refrigerator."

"No, that's enough. I'm not a pig. I can't eat that much." Murui Cheng shook his head, took out a tissue, wiped his mouth, and then said: "By the way, Aunt Wu, is there a phone in the living room? I have to give it to you. Ruirui makes a call."

"Yes, it's right next to the sofa." Aunt Wu said.

"Thank you Aunt Wu, I'll make a call." Murui Cheng said and stood up. He was a little sleepy now because he was too full and rested late yesterday. When Du Ruirui came back, he wouldn't go to the company anymore. The first thing he did when he got home was to catch up on his sleep.