Mo Yichen’s back to the kitchen door is cooking, and he has heard the footsteps of the singer’s towering tower. He listened to him and he couldn’t say anything behind him. Mo Yichen didn’t expose him, just listened. His footsteps are getting closer.

"Dad! Is the meal good?! I am going to starve!" Suddenly, the ground was thundering, although Mo Yichen had already prepared for it, but I couldn’t hear the sound of the ink screaming so brightly. A big jump.

In order to make the ink whisper happy, he deliberately magnified his panic, and with his own big hand patted the chest, the ink screamed to see him like this, giggling, the whole house is his silver bell laughter It seems that there is magical power. Just listening to this laughter can make people feel unhappy.

"Frighten me again, you can't eat rice!" Mo Yichen pretended to be fierce, threatening the ink screams, where the ink screams would be afraid of him, made a grimace at him, and ran forward to see what Mo Yichen did. The dish is gone.

Amount... This cooking is full of color and flavor, but looking at the dishes made by Mo Yichen, the ink is a bit hard to say, is the mother usually eating these? No wonder this time he seems to be thinner than the last time, so it can't be done, he has to talk to his father, mother must be embarrassed to open the refusal to eat these things, it leads to such a thin.

"Dad, the dishes you made, the amount...not very good-looking." Mo Yanyan organized a language in his mind, how to make his father look, not so embarrassed, think about it, don’t know how to say it, so Had to open from the sale of the dishes.

Mo Yichen listened, Dahao, actually questioned by his son, a small hair? This said that if you want to go out, Mo Yichen still has to be a person. Mo Yichen is glad that Gu Yan is not here now. Otherwise, such a scene makes her see that it is too embarrassing.

“What do you know about your child’s family? Doesn’t it mean that it’s not good to eat? Let’s evaluate that one doesn’t value the inner rather than the appearance? You’re not good at this idea.”

Mo Yichen was so embarrassed that he had to find a reason to ease his embarrassment. He just found a word and said that he did not expect the ink to be true.

"Well, I know Dad, I won’t take the dishes again." The ink sings the words of Mo Yichen. I think Dad said it makes sense. I reflect on my own words, or my father’s thoughts. In the long run, I know that I will see you big.

After listening to the ink-sounding words of "taking the dishes by appearance", it was really speechless. I turned my attention to the pot in front of me and continued to stir the dish that was already a little sticky in the pot.

"Go to Gu Auntie and hurry up, ready to eat." Seeing the ink screaming in the kitchen, curiously watching the furnishings in the kitchen, Mo Yichen was afraid that he would say something "take the dishes by appearance" In the case of the class, he quickly sent him out of the kitchen, and he really did not cope with the strange words of him.

The ink sings heard the instructions of Mo Yichen, put away a curious eye, and walked out of the kitchen with his little hand.

Mo Yichen breathed a sigh of relief.

"笃笃笃" ink rumors went to the door of the bedroom, first bent a small finger to ring the door, after all, men and women are different, they are gentlemen, of course, have to have their own demeanor.

"Gu Auntie, okay? Can I come in?"

Gu Yan just changed her clothes, and when she heard the inquiries from the outside of the door, she couldn’t stop the joy of this heart. She accelerated the movements on her hands and opened the door with her hair behind her head. .

"Dad let me call you to eat!" Looking at the ink screams that said that the eyes were shining, Gu Yan could not help but feel funny, reached out and dialed the messy hair on his head, and then took it. His little hand came out of the room.

"Let's help your dad put on the chopsticks!" Feel the little fat hand in the palm of your hand, pass the little warmth, Gu Yan imprints the satisfaction of this moment in his mind, every time he spends with the ink whisper Very precious.

"it is good!"

"What kind of food do you eat today, ink chef?" After Gu Yan and the ink screamed into the kitchen, this small room seemed even more powerful.

Although the range hood was opened, but there was inevitably a smell of soot in the kitchen, Mo Yichen looked at the two people dressed neatly, quite helpless. Looking at the dishes that had been fried, let them both take the dishes out. I also speeded up my hands and feet, and ended up with the three hands and five, and then went out.

"I want to start!" The ink whispered the characters in the anime, shouted with chopsticks, and Mo Yichen listened to him with Gu Yan, watching him look at the food with a chopstick and staring at the food. The two looked at each other and smiled helplessly. This little girl with a grin.

Well, Dad is right. Although these dishes are not very good, but they are really good to eat. They have a fight with the grandmother who cooks at home. The ink screams and chews, and nods thoughtfully.

Where does Gu Yan know what happened between the father and the son, but he was confused by the inexplicable movement of the ink, and turned to look at Mo Yichen. Anyway, he only cares about eating vegetables and giving himself food. I didn’t even look at the ink.

Gu Yan had to give the ink to the dishes, and watched the ink screaming and eating the dishes he had clipped, only to make sure he was fine.

Hey, it’s really a big mistake. If you have a big point, you can’t guess what he thinks. If he grows up, can he guess more?

Just thinking about this, I feel that I have a lot of heart. It will take a long time to go. I am now arrogant about what I am doing, or do the things at hand. As for the future, of course, I will talk about it later.

At this moment, it is to eat well first. After dinner, I will call Wang Sha to talk about the leave and see if she can agree. Should Wang Sha agree? After all, the two have their own friendships in addition to the subordinate relationship at work. Besides, Wang Sha loves her daughter so much, and she should be able to understand her feelings for her son.

Thinking about things, Gu Yan’s movements slowed down. When Mo Yichen looked at her, she knew that she was distracted. She shook her head helplessly and could eat away with a meal. It was really impossible to take her.

"Cough and cough." Mo Yichen coughed, not only interrupted Gu Yan's thoughts, but also attracted the eyes of the ink, and the four eyes looked at him like this.

"Nothing is okay, eat and eat." Mo Yichen said, the two people stared at themselves all at once, making themselves a little bit embarrassed, and quickly gave two people a dish, diverting their attention.

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