This was the happiest year that Mo Di had ever had in his two lifetimes.
There was no neglect, no abuse or insult, and no disgust or aversion. Every minute and every second made him want to smile from the bottom of his heart.
"Brother, I want to show off my skills too."
Mo Di and Mu Tianheng spent the whole morning and afternoon together, and in the evening, they rolled up their sleeves and wanted to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.
Mu Tianheng looked at Mo Di who was following him like a little tail, and couldn't help but smile and gently pinched Mo Di's face. The smooth and soft face felt very good.
"Okay, but we don't need to make too much. Six dishes and one soup are enough for three people."
"Six dishes are a bit too few, add two more, brother." Modi still longed for the happy feeling of the family gathering around a large table of dishes on New Year's Eve, so he always felt that something would be missing if there were not enough dishes. "Two cold dishes, six hot dishes, and a soup, okay?"
"Okay." Mu Tianheng rubbed Mo Di's hair lovingly and looked at him gently: "But it doesn't have to be too complicated. Let's try to get it done within two hours."
"Yeah!" Modi nodded excitedly immediately.
At this time, Reids popped his head in and said with a chuckle, "I won't disturb you two in your own world. I'll be waiting outside with Suansuan in my arms for you to do..."
"Come and wash the vegetables." Mu Tianheng interrupted Ryders and glanced at him, "Don't think about being lazy, otherwise you will be watching at dinner time."
"Ah—" Reid howled, "Isn't it good enough that I gave you two some time alone together?"
"Shao Pin, work faster and try to eat in an hour and a half." Mu Tianheng threw a bag of potatoes into Ryders' arms. "My kid is a dozen years younger than you. Do you have the nerve to sit around and act like a big boss and let him cook for you?"
Reid immediately shut his mouth: "......"
Okay, that sounds like a bit too much.
The New Year's Eve dinner was very sumptuous, with both meat and vegetables included. Modi showed off his cooking skills and cooked a few "hard dishes".
Fish head with chopped pepper, boiled fish fillet, grilled ribs with garlic, beef brisket with tomatoes, baked crayfish with cheese, stir-fried lettuce, apple, chicken and potato salad, cold okra, corn, pork ribs and yam soup.
The table was full of red and green, and the aroma was tempting. Reids couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
"It smells so good!" Reid's throat rolled up and down, but he didn't pick up the chopsticks directly like he did before. Instead, he took out his mobile phone, bent over, and took a series of pictures, first from the left and then from the right, taking a set of pictures from various angles and lights. He took a picture of each dish separately, and then took a picture of the whole dish.
Modi stretched out his hand to scoop up some soup, but Ryders said, "Wait, Modi, don't stretch out your hand. Drink it after the photo shoot."
Modi: “…”
Mu Tianheng came directly from behind, unexpectedly snatched the phone from Reids' hand, and threw it on the sofa behind.
“Ouch!”
Reid whined immediately and ran to grab his phone.
"Mu Tianheng you beast, I haven't finished filming yet!!!"
Mu Tianheng ignored Rydes and said directly to Mo Di: "Want some soup? I'll serve it to you. Eat something else first."
Mo Di glanced at Reids and couldn't help but whispered to Mu Tianheng: "Brother, I think there's something wrong with Brother Reids. In the past, he should have been the most active in picking up the chopsticks..."
"He's just trying to please me. Just ignore him." Mu Tianheng ruffled Mo Di's hair and placed a small bowl of corn, pork ribs and yam soup in front of Mo Di.
As soon as Mu Tianheng finished speaking, the two heard the cautious yet wild and excited voice of Rhodes from behind, "Yeah, yes, most of them were made by Xiaodi, and two were made by that guy Mu, but I helped with all of them. I was the one who washed and cut the vegetables...yes, hehehe, if you want to eat, come and eat with us, we are all welcome...you like chopped pepper fish head the most? Me too, yes, yes, yes, I like this the most too, I am also going to learn it, hehehe..."
Modi: “…”
I spent all this time trying to show my affection to Uncle Song.
He should have guessed it earlier. Ever since Uncle Song agreed to add Reeds as a friend this afternoon, Reeds has been in high spirits. It is clearly deep winter, but he feels like he is experiencing spring.
"If you don't want to eat, we'll eat first?" Mu Tianheng couldn't help but say as he looked at Reids's sexy look.
"Eat, eat, I didn't say I don't want to eat." Ryders put away his phone and came over, laughing, "Xiaoyu is going to eat, so I'll come too."
Modi was convinced.
If your uncle doesn't want to eat, why don't you prepare to eat your meal?
Mu Tianheng took out a bottle of champagne and poured half a glass for Mo Di. The clear yellow wine rippled slightly in the crystal clear goblet, as beautiful as crystal.
"This champagne is not very strong." Mu Tianheng handed the champagne to Mo Di, "Little guy, you can drink a little, but you have to eat the food first."
Modi picked up the wine glass and took a sip. He squinted his eyes and said, "It's so sweet."
Mu Tianheng smiled and reached out to pinch Mo Di's cheek.
It seemed that after Mu Tianheng dressed neatly and acted like a beast in the morning, he had added a new hobby after his hobby of rubbing hair.
Pinch his kid’s face.
Ryders was beside him and pouted his lips: "Beast."
Mu Tianheng glanced at him and sneered, "You do want to, but it's a pity that single people don't have this opportunity."
"!" Reids felt a pain in his heart.
"Hahaha, brother, eat the food, eat the food." Mo Di hurriedly picked up some food for Mu Tianheng and patted Reids' shoulder as a comfort.
Then Modi went to the living room and turned on the TV, tuning to Central Channel 1.
Watch the Spring Festival Gala.
The festive music of the Golden Snake Dance suddenly filled the entire living room, and the festive atmosphere of the New Year suddenly became several times stronger.
Indeed, the Spring Festival Gala is still worth watching. In an age when the festive atmosphere of the New Year is increasingly less felt, this is the program that embodies the most festive atmosphere of the New Year.
Without prejudice, Modi thinks that many programs are quite good and not as bad as criticized online.
The three of us ate, played and chatted for nearly two hours, and all eight dishes and one soup were finished.
Reids still felt a little unsatisfied and thought he could eat a few more dishes.
Mu Tianheng wasn’t actually too full, he was just barely full, probably because his children were such good cooks, so he wouldn’t feel satisfied no matter how much he ate.
Seeing that all eight dishes and one soup were empty, Mo Di felt particularly accomplished. He walked to Mu Tianheng, grabbed Mu Tianheng's sleeve and gently pulled it, and said, "Brother, shall we make dumplings later?"
"Making dumplings?!" Ryders had sharp ears and jumped over immediately when he heard Modi's voice, "Okay, okay, I want to eat!"
Mu Tianheng put all the dishes into the dishwasher, pressed the button, and checked the time on his watch while washing his hands. "It's already eleven o'clock. Will it be too late if we do it now? Let's do it tomorrow."
In fact, he didn't want his children to be tired.
"It won't be too late." Modi took out the meat that the nanny had bought yesterday from the refrigerator next to him and said, "We can use the mincing function of the food processor to mince the meat, and then put the meat and seasonings into the container and mix them automatically. The stuffing will be ready soon. We can also use the food processor to knead the dough directly. It's not laborious at all."
"Can a food processor also grind meat?" Mu Tianheng really didn't know this.
"Just change the tool head." Modi opened the kitchen cupboard and said, "I saw the nanny do it. Once the filling and dough are ready, we only need to spend effort on making dumplings, but it doesn't take long. Besides, on New Year's Eve, people usually stay up all night. When they stay up until midnight, eating a bowl of dumplings for the New Year's Eve has a good meaning."
"Then teach me how to make it. When I return to Country M, I can make some dumplings for my family to try."
Mu Tianheng wanted to take over the job intentionally, as he didn't want his child to get tired.
"Okay, I'll teach my brother!" Mo Di didn't think too much about it. He just knew that he wanted to stay with Mu Tianheng, always together. Even if they were just adding seasonings and making dumplings together, he would be happy!
Ryders was happier.
Hehehe...there is something good to eat again, he can also take the opportunity to secretly learn, and then show off his skills to his little Yu!
After the dumplings were cooked, all three of them enjoyed a delicious meal.
"Unforgettable Tonight" was playing on TV.
"This is the last show of the Spring Festival Gala." Modi looked at the clock and was about to put the bowls in the kitchen: "Brother, it's almost one o'clock, it's time to go to bed."
"Let Reids clean up the dishes. Don't let him get away with it." Mu Tianheng grabbed Mo Di, suddenly bent down and picked him up.
"Ah!" Mo Di was startled. After he came to his senses, he just rode on Mu Tianheng's waist and suddenly lowered his head to kiss Mu Tianheng on the cheek.
Mu Tianheng's chest trembled with pleasure, and he lifted Mo Di up again, looking at him tenderly, "It's time to go to bed. Brother will take you home."
Modi's ears turned red, but he still nodded, "Yeah!"
Reids was so jealous that his face turned green. He collected the dishes for the three people, walked to the kitchen with a bitter face, and put everything into the dishwasher.
Then he quickly took out his cell phone and sent a WeChat message to Song Yu with shining eyes.
He also has a partner, okay?
Although... although his girlfriend hasn't agreed to him yet.
The next day, the first day of the new year, Modi slept until eight o'clock.
Mu Tianheng took Mo Di out to play. Together they climbed the Great Wall, visited the Forbidden City, saw Xiangshan Mountain, had a big meal, watched a movie... and spent the whole day in sweet happiness.
On the second day of the Chinese New Year, Mu Tianheng took Mo Di out to play for the whole morning, but they returned home in the afternoon. The two read and chatted together on the large balcony surrounded by floor-to-ceiling glass.
The room was well heated and the floor was covered with thick cashmere carpet. Mo Di was half-held in Mu Tianheng's arms. They chatted for a while and then read a book. As they read, they kissed again.
The sun is shining.
The person is so happy that he seems to melt.
......
But good times are always short-lived.
The three-day holiday passed in a flash, and at ten o'clock in the evening on the second day of the Chinese New Year, Modi had to return to the base.
Mu Tianheng personally sent Mo Di back. Mo Di looked sullen and sighed.
Mu Tianheng was also reluctant to let Mo Di go. He gently pinched Mo Di's cheek and said with a smile, "Be happy. Your next game will be the semi-finals. The entire competition will probably be over in less than two months. Think about the championship trophy and the prize money. By then, little guy, you can take the prize money and fame and start focusing on game production and promotion. The First Eye Game Company can also grow rapidly. Isn't it happy to think about it this way?"
"Oh, it's nice to think about this." Modi nodded.
Mu Tianheng gently rubbed Mo Di's hair, and his palm finally fell on Mo Di's neck, "Be good."
......
After Mo Di went back, Xian and Chao were gathered together, looking at something, hunched over and muttering to each other.
As if he heard footsteps, Chen Zhao turned his head, and the moment he saw Mo Di, his face changed and he almost jumped up.
"Ah! Xiao, Xiaodi, you're back."
"What are you doing?" Mo Di frowned. Chen Zhao's behavior was too suspicious. It was obvious that they were up to something.
Xian Yuchao, Lin Junfeng, Pang Qianglang, Han Sheng and others heard Chen Zhao's call and immediately stood up in a hurry, laughing dryly, "Xiao Di, you...you're back."
Modi suddenly became more suspicious and walked over: "What are you doing?"
"Haha, what are you doing there? You're watching a variety show." Xian Yuchao grinned and turned off the computer.
"What variety show do you watch?"
Pang Qianglang: "Focus...Focus Interview?"
"Yes... yes, Focus Interview!" Lin Junfeng echoed.
Han Sheng, who was standing next to him, couldn't bear to watch and wanted to cover his face.
These two idiots.
"Why are you watching Focus Interview at this time?" Modi suddenly became serious and said in a cold voice: "Tell me the truth, what were you doing just now?"
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