Palm sweet wife: deeply beloved by mysterious husband

"We are not naive!" Ming Youyin holds xiaoyuanbao'er and loves it: "we are geniuses! Right, little Yuanbao? We are geniuses! "

"Vegetables!" The little guy danced on mingyouyin's leg: "eat vegetables!"

Ming Youyin laughed and pinched his fat face. "It's a genius, not a vegetable, you snack!"

When it came to eating, Murong Jin thought of the flowers in his hand and said to the people with a smile, "I'll fry the flowers for everyone and drink them with afternoon tea."

"Fried flowers? Good! " Ming Youyin was in high spirits: "I've heard that flowers can be fried, but I haven't eaten them yet. I just saw them today."

"I'll do it." Murong Jin walked to the living room.

She has cooked here twice and knows where the kitchen is.

When Ming Youyin saw her walking into the living room with flowers in her arms, she looked up and asked Mo Bai, who teased little Yuanbao: "did you meet on the way?"

"No," said Mo Bai, "I went to pick flowers in the woods. The girl was sitting under the tree crying. It was sad. I couldn't see it and called her."

"No wonder your eyes are swollen," said Ming Youyin. "I thought you bullied others."

"Is it possible?" Mo Bai poked little Yuanbao's tender face and said, "am I so tasteless?"

"You must be!" Ming Youyin said, "anyway, you don't have the word" pity for fragrance and jade "in your dictionary."

"Brother, you see, my sister-in-law buttoned my hat again," Mo Bai turned to Zhan Yunting and complained, "brother, do you say that it has nothing to do with not having mercy on jade?"

Zhan Yunting put a laptop on his knee. He was busy looking at the screen. Without looking up, he said, "your sister-in-law is right."

Mo Baifu's forehead: "brother, you are hopeless! Did you hear what my sister-in-law said? You say my sister-in-law is right. "

"It doesn't matter whether you hear it or not," said Zhan Yunting, staring at the computer screen. "Everything your sister-in-law says is right."

Mo Bai: "... Baby's heart is so bitter!"

Ming Youyin made a face at him, "what a big baby! The fake baby is bitter, and our real baby is always happy! Right, little Yuanbao? "

Ming Youyin shakes little Yuanbao's body.

The little guy giggled and clapped his hands for Ming Youyin.

"Baby, you're so good!" Ming Youyin kisses him hard, "aunt Xiaojin's flowers will be fried later. Give it to Xiao Yuanbao first, okay?"

Although the little guy is young, he is also a snack. He is close to his mouth. When he hears words, his eyes shine and he jumps more vigorously.

"Tired?" Han Tianxue took the little guy over: "it's getting heavier and heavier."

"Heavy means we are healthy, right, baby?" Ming Youyin shook her sore arm and asked Mo Bai, "why is Xiao Jin crying? Have you quarreled with Murong Shi again? "

"Seems to have her mother?" Mo Bai said, "I didn't ask in detail. That's what happened anyway!"

"What's going on?" Ming Youyin glared at him, "why don't you go and help others? You saved people's house once. Do you really think people are your servant girls? "

Mo Bai shook his head and sighed, "the slave owner is powerful again! What can I do as a slave? "

"Get out!" Ming Youyin spat at him, "hurry to help!"

Shake your head and walk towards the living room.

Murong Jin, who was busy in the kitchen, heard footsteps and looked back.

Seeing that it was Mo Bai, she called out "brother Mo Bai", "Why are you here?"

Mo Bai said, "my slave owner asked me to help."

Murong Jin chuckled and picked up a snake fruit. "It's just washed. Does brother Mobai like it?"

Mo Bai nodded, "I like it."

Murong Jin said, "then wash your hands."

Mo Bai looked at her with a strange look.

Inexplicably think his family has another housekeeper. What's the matter?

The slave owner of his family was like this. As soon as he ate something, he asked, "have you washed your hands?".

Or "wash your hands!"

The key is to drink a glass of juice without hands and let him wash his hands.

Playing games is not dirty, you have to wash your hands!

Just ask if you're bored?

Bother?

He's sick of it.

But miraculously, he still likes to live with his brother's family.

He would rather be bothered every day than go back to his own villa.

People are such things... They just like self contradiction!

With emotion, he washed his hands honestly and took the snake fruit given to him by Murong brocade.

Murong Jin asked him while processing the flowers: "brother a Bai, what would you like to eat in the evening?"

Mo Bai leaned on one side and ate the snake fruit: "what are you best at?"

Murong Jin turned to look at him: "I have a lot of specialties. I can make chicken, duck, fish and meat."

She paused and said, "brother Mobai, there are fresh fish in my basin. Did you catch it? Do you like fish? I'll make you fish in the evening. "

"My brother and my sister-in-law caught it," Mo Bai said. "Before I caught a fish, I saw a mermaid fall into the river. I didn't catch a fish and saved a mermaid."

Murong Jin was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted. The mermaid said it was her.

Her ears and neck are red.

If someone else, she must think she deliberately teased her when she said this.

But she knew that Mo Bai was talking casually.

She quickly turned her back to Mo Bai, for fear that he might see her strange, and turned off the topic: "does brother Mo Bai like fish?"

Mo Bai said, "I like it."

"Does brother Mobai like braised pork? Or spicy? " Murong Jin said, "I heard sister Yinyin say that you like sweet and spicy food."

"All right," Mo Bai said. "I like steamed Chinese sturgeon. I like braised or spicy other fish."

"OK, I'll write it down," Murong Jin said. "Let's make a braised salmon and a spicy fish head tonight, and then sweet and sour steak, pineapple mutton, Phoenix Tail shark fin, oil consuming spicy chicken, bergamot golden roll, Hydrangea red shell. Um... Vegetarian dishes will make flavor eggplant strips and golden pumpkin. Brother Mobai, do you think it's ok?"

"You can do it," Mo Bai chuckled. "I don't know what the main course is half of your dish name, but it's just right. If you say it all, you won't be surprised."

"Well," Murong Jin chuckled, "there will be surprises. They are all my specialties. What I have eaten is delicious."

Mo Bai said, "I have confidence in your cooking."

The flowers wrapped in Murong brocade juice were put into the pot, and immediately the aroma overflowed.

Mo Bai looked at her dedicated and busy face and felt that the beauty was impeccable.

He couldn't help but Tut, "do you think your mother's eyes are hard to use? You are such a good daughter, beautiful, good temperament, capable, filial, and can cook such delicious food. How can she be partial to your brain disabled sister? Even if you are eccentric, you should be eccentric? "

When the flowers were put into the pot and rolled over, Murong Jin quickly fished out the flowers and put them in the plate.

One by one, she patiently put the flowers wrapped in juice into the pot, picked them up, put them into the pot, picked them up, and whispered, "maybe fate is not enough!"

Mother and daughter are shallow.

Only birth, no upbringing.

That's the only explanation.