After Mo Wennian finished cooking, she looked outside and saw a group of people sitting in the living room, each holding a piece of fruit and chewing on it. There were all kinds of fruits, and she felt it was too much to bear to watch. Only Meng Chen was still sitting there obediently, occasionally answering questions from people around him.
How can this not be considered a peaceful time?
"Brother, if my second sister bullies you in the future, tell us and we will help you teach her a lesson."
"Yeah, tell us anything and we'll help you treat her."
"If you have a fight, you can come and tell us. We will definitely stand on your side."
"Yes, yes, if she makes you angry, we will go and scold her."
The family showed kindness to Meng Chen, and Mo Wennian watched them at the kitchen door, feeling their "malice".
Mo Wennian opened the kitchen door and the aroma of cooked food wafted out.
The people who were originally sitting in the living room started drooling as they talked.
"No, why does it smell so good suddenly?"
"Hmm~ It smells so good. I feel hungry again."
"Help! I've already eaten a lot, but why am I hungry again?"
"Well...why don't you look at the kitchen door..."
The whole family looked up and saw Mo Wennian leaning against the kitchen door, looking very relaxed.
Embarrassment spread throughout the house.
Mo Wennian raised one eyebrow.
"Why don't you say anything? Didn't you sound quite happy just now? Keep going."
Maybe it was because Mo Wennian was too oppressive, or maybe it was because the food was too tempting, the sound of the group of people swallowing their saliva was too loud.
Mo Xiaoliu also smelled the fragrance of the food outside and ran back and said loudly.
"Mom, the food smells so good. Xiao Liu wants to eat!"
Mo Xiaoliu's voice was soft and natural, breaking the awkwardness in the living room.
Xiao Liu ran to the dining table and sat back in her previous seat, waiting obediently for Mo Wennian to serve the meal. Then she saw the others sitting awkwardly on the sofa nearby.
Mo Xiaoliu understood that they were all lazy people, and they still wanted a child like her to serve food.
"Come on, I'll serve the food."
Mo Xiaoliu pursed his lips and pretended to serve the meal. The originally embarrassed Mo family members moved first and the whole family swarmed into the kitchen.
"How can we let the kids do it? We should be the ones serving the food."
"Yes, yes, Xiao Liu, take the other children and sit down first. You can eat soon."
"Yes, yes, yes, kids, please sit down first, the food will be here soon."
"Hey hey hey! Don't fight with me! That plate of boiled fish is mine!"
"Bah! Your name isn't written on it, how shameless!"
"You little brat, don't you know how to respect the elderly and love the young?"
"You don't even care about children. You're stronger than me. Go grab something else. I'll take this plate."
Anyway, it was quite chaotic. Mo Wennian came out before they went in and patted his chest. It was really scary.
Mo Wennian looked at the messy kitchen and then at the empty dining table. No, when had this dining table been cleaned?
"Um, are they okay?"
Meng Chen didn’t know why they were so anxious to grab it. Had they never eaten it before?
Mo Wennian felt that it was really unbearable to watch. Were these really her relatives? She always felt that things were developing in an unpredictable direction.
"...It should be... okay..."
Fortunately, Mo Wennian had put some of the vegetables into the air world in advance. It seemed that her decision was wise.
"Let's eat first. They don't know when they'll be able to come out."
Mo Wennian placed the food from the empty world on the table and took out four bowls of white rice. Their family of four lived a peaceful life, but a group of people in the kitchen started fighting.
Some were eating vegetables, some were eating meat, and some were eating rice.
I don’t know why they don’t come out. Although the kitchen is not small, there are so many people going in there after all.
Mo Wennian thought, let’s eat quickly, by the time they react, the food on the table might be gone.
The family members exchanged glances, and each understood the meaning in each other's eyes, and then they started eating.
While Mo Wennian's family was eating, the noise in the kitchen gradually died down. I don't know if they realized something, but it stopped quite suddenly.
Mrs. Wang was called into the kitchen, and they only heard one sentence. "Oh my god..."
The rest was blocked by the slamming of a door.
Mo Wennian raised his head and ate faster.
After another ten minutes, Mo Wennian and the others had almost finished eating. They cleared the food on the table and wiped their mouths.
Some people who had been hiding in the kitchen came out pretending not to be embarrassed, ahem... anyway, it still looked quite awkward.
"Well, we're just going to record the meal and see how it goes."
"Yes, yes, the food my sister cooks is really delicious."
"Yes, burp, it's delicious..."
"Ahem, what he meant was that it looks delicious."
Mo Wennian just watched them perform quietly without even wiping the rice particles off his face.
What's the difference between this and just self-destructing?
"You...why don't you wipe the corners of your mouth first? There's still oil and rice on them."
Mo Wennian really couldn't bear to watch it. He thought it was the Mo family, but it turned out to be the Mo family he didn't expect.
Who can bear this?
She was afraid that her family would target Meng Chen, but in the end she was really nice to Meng Chen, as if she had lost an adult.
Is this right? This isn't right. It shouldn't be like this.
The whole family began to wipe their mouths in a hurry, and then sat back in their seats in a very awkward manner.
"Well, niece... burp... sorry, I'm just a little hungry and burping. Ahem, Wang's wife will be here to serve the food soon. Sorry to have kept you waiting."
Mo Wennian was really embarrassed to watch. Help! Your burps are smelling like food. How dare you say you're just hungry...
Mo Wennian turned to look at Meng Chen, and seeing that he was indifferent, he felt that the suffocating feeling in his heart was not so strong.
The appearance of Mrs. Wang once again broke the awkwardness, but a new embarrassing incident happened again.
Mo Wennian was afraid that the family would not have enough food, so he made each dish more than twice the usual amount. Now look at the dishes.
How to describe it, one word is, small and exquisite.
....Is that correct? No, how did they manage to finish so many of each dish in just ten minutes or so?
Looking at the small dishes in the middle of the large plate, the table fell into a strange silence again.
"Well, let's eat first. Mrs. Wang, please serve the food."
Uncle Mo really lives in Bengbu. Do they have so much to eat?
When the rice was served, there was only a small amount of rice in each bowl, just enough for two or three mouthfuls.
Mo Wennian: Is what I made really that little? Or did these gluttons eat it all?
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