Palm sweet wife: deeply beloved by mysterious husband

Mo Bai: "... I said why did you all run well in my yard? You were waiting for me here!"

Ming Youyin smiled, "we come to your yard to give you face and look up to you!"

Mo Bai rolled his eyes. "I really thank you!"

"OK," said Zhan Yunting without raising his head, "are you finished?"

Mo Bai knows very well that although the boss of his family didn't call the roll, he must be talking about him.

He touched his nose and turned into the room.

Stepping into the kitchen, I immediately smelled a sweet smell, sweet but not greasy, refreshing.

He took a few deep breaths and went to Murong Jin: "what delicious food did you make, so fragrant?"

"Nothing, just see what ingredients are in the kitchen and make them casually," Murong Jin looked back at him and smiled: "brother Mobai, do you taste this delicious? The main ingredients are milk, honey and eggs. I put some flowers. "

Murong Jin took a white pig and handed it to Mo Bai.

The pig is so cute and naive that Mo Bai can't bear to eat it.

He washed his hands and took the little pig into his hands to play. "Is it so beautiful? Why is the food so nice? I can't bear to eat. "

"It's for Xiao Yuanbao," Murong Jin said. "Children like good-looking food. They like to eat good-looking food."

"Then you don't have to worry. Xiao Yuanbao is a snack and likes to eat everything." Mo Bai looked at it for a long time and still took a bite. It was sweet and waxy. He didn't feel tired. The taste was different from that made in the dessert house outside. It was special... Pure.

Mo Bai ate the piglet and said with emotion, "how can you make such delicious food when you are so young?"

Murong Jin smiled. "The master who taught me cooking said that I have special talent in cooking. He said that I have a smart nose and a smart mouth. I'm born to be a chef. He also said that it's a pity that I don't want to be a chef!"

"It's too hard for a girl to be a cook," Mo Bai said. "And it's bad for her to inhale oil fume for a long time."

He glanced at Murong brocade.

The little girl has a good figure. She is thin where she should be thin and fat where she should be fat. She is definitely a figure that countless girls envy.

It's no wonder Murong Shi is jealous of her. The girl is really good-looking. Her facial features are exquisite and flawless. She can't pick out any shortcomings. She is bright and dazzling. She is so beautiful that he can't help looking at more people who don't love beauty.

"Well, I don't cook. I only cook for my family," Murong Jin said. "I have to help my grandparents run the company. I don't have time to cook."

Murong Jinrong handed another pink flower to Mo Bai.

This flower is not real. It's something like bread. It's a flower shape.

Mo Bai took a bite. It was full of milk flavor, soft and waxy, elastic and delicious.

Mo Bai said with emotion: "Xiaojin, if you stay here for a few days, you will certainly surpass my sister-in-law and win the crown of the most popular person in xiaoyuanbao. Your craft is not boastful. It's really good."

"I have such an advantage." Murong Jin said with a smile.

"That's troublesome," said Moby. "If you say so, my sister-in-law has no advantage."

"How is that possible?" Murong Jin said: "sister Yinyin is the most beautiful beauty I have ever seen. She has a good figure, a good voice and a good personality. I like sister Yinyin when I see her. I want to make friends with her. She is so charming!"

"If beauty is an advantage, you are also beautiful!" Mo Bai took another bite of the flowers in his hand: "moreover, beauty can't be used as food. Your craft can make delicious things!"

Mo Bai said she was beautiful. Murong Jin was a little shy. "I have no sister Yinyin. Sister Yinyin is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen."

"My sister-in-law is very good, but I can't tell what's good. Anyway, it's just getting along and making people feel comfortable," Mo Bai said. "My sister-in-law's advantages are not as obvious as yours. Your cooking can be considered a must kill skill. How many people don't like to eat in life? People live on food, don't they? By the way... "

Mo Bai suddenly thought of a question: "have you cooked dinner for your parents, brothers and sisters?"

"I haven't done it specially," Murong Jin said, "but every time they return home, our family has a dinner, and I will cook some specialty dishes to entertain them."

Mo Bai asked, "haven't they been conquered by your cooking?"

Murong Jin smiled: "my mother said that I cook delicious. In the future, we let me cook three meals a day. My grandmother scolded her, and she never mentioned it again."

Mo Bai hissed, "you're a wonderful mother! How did your grandmother scold her? "

"I didn't say anything," Murong Jin said. "My grandmother said that whoever raised the child hurts. It doesn't make sense for me to cook the meals of so many people in the family. I work very hard and let me cook. She and Murong Shi have to wash and cut the dishes at home. When I get off the pot and have a full meal, she and Murong Shi have to brush the pot and wash the dishes."

"You're right," Moby listened with relish. "What did your mother say?"

Murong Jin said, "my mother said that there was a cook to wash and cut vegetables. After eating, the servant could wash the pot and dishes. I was just frying vegetables. I wasn't tired at all. Then my grandmother was angry. Since then, as long as my parents, brothers and sisters came, the kitchen wouldn't let me in and wouldn't let me cook anything for them."

"Awesome!" Mo Bai thumbed up: "your grandmother is powerful."

"Well," Murong Jin smiled and nodded, "my grandmother and my grandfather love me very much. Sometimes when they see other people's children and their parents happy, they will feel envious. But when I look back on my grandparents, my psychology will be balanced. If I want to say that I love children, I still love every other generation. My mother has a preference for Murong poetry, which is not as good as my grandparents."

"That's different," Mo Bai said. "Although your grandparents spoil you, they can teach you to be reasonable and filial to the elderly. Your mother spoiled Murong poetry. In the future, the society will teach her to be a person. There are many times when she is unhappy!"

"Well, I think so," Murong Jin said. "As the book says, not everyone in the world is her mother. They are all used to her like her mother!"

Murong Jin talked in his mouth and didn't delay in his hands. The beautiful and lovely twelve zodiac animals were freshly baked one by one and placed on the plate. They were lifelike, charming and like handicrafts.

Mo Bai took the plate and felt unable to start: "you look so good, who is willing to eat?"

"Little Yuanbao is willing to eat," Murong Jin chuckled. "If you don't believe it, try it."

Mobai took out two plates of the twelve zodiac signs.

Seeing it from a distance, Xiao Yuanbao danced happily, stretched out his little fat arm and wanted to "ah ah".

Mo Bai brought the plate to his eyes. He reached out and grabbed one. He giggled happily.

Mo Bai touched his little face, "snack goods!"

Snack goods caught a calf and stuffed it into his mouth.

Mo Bai shook his head and sighed: "the cow chews the rose, which is a natural thing!"

"How beautiful!" Ming Youyin looks at the charming little animal and sighs. The old saying goes again, "Bai, I think Xiaojin really matches you. Don't hesitate to take it quickly!"