"All right,"
She opened the car door and sat in the back seat, "Are we going home now?"
Mu Lianshen turned his head and asked her opinion: "Do you want to go somewhere, buy groceries?"
Fu Xiao shook his head. "No need. Let's go home directly. We brought so many mushrooms from the mountain village. Let's have some chicken soup tonight."
"As you say,"
A smile flashed in Mu Lianshen's eyes, "Go home and teach me how to do it."
"Hahaha," Fu Xiao laughed and lay on the passenger seat, tilting his head to look at him, "Dad, cooking is also a matter of talent. You can't learn it."
He choked and was speechless for a moment.
The food he cooks is really not very tasty.
"Sit tight, it's time to go home,"
"good,"
Fu Xiao leaned back in the back seat and tilted his head to look out the window.
At this moment, there were few pedestrians on the streets of Beijing and the road was flat. Feeling that Mu Lianshen was driving slowly, she opened the car window and leisurely stretched her hand outside.
Back at the Mu family, Yi Ning was washing clothes at the faucet. Fu Xiao ran over and saw that they were all her clothes. She looked at her helplessly and said, "How many times have I told you that you don't have to help me wash clothes?"
Yi Ning didn't touch her with the foam on his hand, and smiled and leaned close to her ear and said, "I didn't touch your underwear, you wash it yourself, these are all from outside."
Fu Xiao looked even more helpless: "That's not what I meant."
She just felt that there was no need for Yi Ning to lower her position so low.
After all, they are not in an employment relationship now.
Forget it, I'll talk to her in the evening.
Mu Lianshen ignored the girls' business and took out the chickens in the yard and prepared to clean them up. Although he was not good at cooking, he could still pluck the chickens.
Yi Ning tilted her head and looked at Fu Xiao, "Go talk to Grandpa Mu, I'll be done soon."
Fu Xiao didn't go there for the time being, but went to the kitchen to pick out the mushrooms, as well as some other side dishes, and added several kinds of Chinese medicine.
The chicken soup cooked in this way is equivalent to a medicinal food that nourishes the body.
After preparing the side dishes, he used another pot to steam a few steamed buns for Yi Ning.
They could almost feel full by drinking chicken soup, but she couldn't.
After finishing, Mu Lianshen came in with the cleaned chicken, "How do you do it?"
Fu Xiao took a look at the size of the chicken and said, "Chop it in half."
Half of it is stewed and the other half is fried.
Take out the casserole, put the chicken and all the ingredients in, and start stewing.
Mu Lianshen cut the other half into pieces and set them aside, soaking the mushrooms...
She waved her hand and said, "Dad, please go out. I need to cook."
Mu Lianshen took a step back and just leaned against the kitchen door and watched, and stepped forward to help when she was not able to help.
At dinner, the chicken soup was praised by Mr. Mu. He drank two bowls of soup in a row. His face was steaming and his body was sweating. He exclaimed: "This soup is so delicious. I feel relaxed after drinking it."
Fu Xiao smiled and served him another half bowl. "I put half a ginseng root in it. It can be considered a medicinal food."
"Wow...what a good thing."
After Mr. Mu finished the soup in the bowl, he began to feel dry and took off his cotton vest.
After dinner, Yi Ning went to clean up the pots and bowls. While she was away, Mr. Mu looked at Mu Lianshen and pointed in the direction of the kitchen, "Where did this little girl come from?"
Mu Lianshen raised his eyebrows: "Why are you asking this?"
Mr. Mu lowered his voice and said, "I vaguely felt that this child looked like someone. I couldn't remember it at first, but after talking to him, I remembered it."
"This child looks like Lan Daxiong's wife. Also, she is similar to that old man Lan Daxiong in many ways. She eats a lot, has great strength, and recovers quickly from injuries."
Mr. Mu counted the problems he found one by one on his fingers, "Oh, one more thing, her hearing is very sensitive,"
He asked with a puzzled look: "However, this seems to be related to the Lan family, but this child said that she grew up in Hong Kong City... This is not right."
Mu Lianshen smiled faintly: "Dad, I remember that you comrades also had a party."
Mr. Mu looked at him steadily, then moved his gaze to Fu Xiao. She gave him a well-behaved smile. After a moment of silence, he said, "The group from Beijing City often get together, but the ones from other places..."
Fu Xiao pulled his arm and shook it, humming coquettishly: "Grandpa, please help me."
Mr. Mu's heart melted, he smiled from ear to ear, and said lightly, "It can be done."
He raised his hand and patted her little hand, saying, "There's no need to gather so many people. It will be enough if the old man named Lan comes over, right?"
"Yeah," Fu Xiao nodded.
Old Master Mu raised his chin and said proudly: "That's easier to handle. Let me tell you, among the older generation of comrades, Grandpa's ability to mobilize others is unparalleled..."
"Grandpa, you are awesome,"
"That is,"
Mu Lianshen said calmly: "But...this matter is not urgent."
He still remembered what Yi An said at that time. He didn't want to recognize this relationship, so let them make their own decision.
Mr. Mu had already put on a complete show of being calm. He waved his hand casually and said, "No matter what time it is, it's all up to me to say a word."
Yi Ning came over, and Grandpa Mu coughed lightly and changed the subject: "My dear, can Grandpa take a shower tonight? I'm sweating all over."
Fu Xiao shook his head. "No, it's easy to catch a cold. If you rest for a while, the sweat will go away."
Grandpa Mu smiled and nodded, "Grandpa listens to you."
She glanced at Yi Ning, noticed something, and frowned slightly.
The night is getting darker.
After Mr. Mu returned to his room, Fu Xiao also went upstairs and knocked on Yi Ning's door.
Hearing the response, he pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing that she had already gotten into bed, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Going to bed so early."
Yi Ning patted the bedside and said, "Come, get in bed. It's cold outside."
Fu Xiao didn't hesitate, took off his shoes and got into bed, leaned against the headboard, tilted his head to look at her, and asked with a smile: "Did you just... hear it?"
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