After a while, he looked up at his mother:
"Mom, did you make this pudding? It looks so good!"
Xing Guoguo smiled slightly and rubbed his little head:
"Yes, Mom made this especially for you. Come and eat it. The food will be ready soon."
"Uh-huh!"
The little guy took the spoon, scooped a spoonful, and handed it to his mother.
"Mom, eat."
Xin Guoguo smiled, ate, then turned and went to the kitchen and started to get busy.
Stir-frying and cooking, the kitchen is filled with the aroma of food.
After a while, she called out from the kitchen:
"Chenchen, it's time to eat!"
"Okay, Mom!"
The little guy immediately ran into the kitchen with his short legs.
Xin Guoguo brought out the dishes.
The little guy followed her and helped to set the table.
The mother and son divided the work and cooperated with each other, and the atmosphere was particularly warm.
At this time, the door was opened.
Both mother and son turned to look.
Little Dumpling immediately put down his chopsticks and ran towards his father:
"Daddy, Daddy, Mommy made me delicious pudding today!"
The moment he entered the door, Mu Feng threw all his troubles outside.
As soon as I entered the door, I heard my son's tender little voice.
Looking at his wife's smile, Mu Feng felt that most of his fatigue disappeared.
He rubbed his son's head:
"Is it tasty?"
"Mmm! It's delicious! Dad, come and try it, I saved some for you!"
The little guy took his father's hand and ran to the sofa.
Mu Feng quickly changed his shoes and was pulled by his son to sit on the sofa.
Xing Guoguo brought out the rice cooker and walked over.
Standing behind the sofa, she gently massaged the man's shoulders.
She saw the emotions in his eyes that he hadn't had time to completely conceal the moment he entered the door.
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