When Fei Yanchen turned around to wash his hands, Mu Qing quickly took a step back and took a deep breath secretly. He almost suffocated just now!
"What should we do with these?" Fei Yanchen pointed at the chopped meat.
"Let me marinate it first and prepare the ingredients."
"What else do I need to do?"
"Pick the vegetables and then wash them." Mu Qing brought the vegetables over.
Fei Yanchen pulled out a piece of green vegetable and asked, "Like this?"
"No, there are too many. Pick it off from here. You've removed too much. It's a waste." Mu Qing took out a piece of green vegetable and demonstrated.
Fei Yanchen nodded and started to work.
Mu Qing discovered that the vegetables he had picked were all the same length and were placed there one by one, neatly arranged, which was really pleasing to the eye.
Fei Yanchen picked the vegetables and Mu Qing marinated the meat.
"Mr. Fei, there's nothing I can help you with. Please go out and sit for a while."
Fei Yanchen took off his apron and turned to walk out.
Her polite tone made him uncomfortable.
Mu Qing closed the kitchen door and started cooking.
Mu Yihan was playing with building blocks. He had already assembled them, but he couldn't go to the kitchen with his mother today, so he had to play with this.
"Tonight, your mother and I are going to the movies. I'll ask Uncle Ping to pick you up."
"I don't want to go back."
"No, you do."
Mu Yihan stood up immediately, clenched her hands into fists, and looked at Fei Yanchen.
As soon as he returned here, he felt that Mr. Fei was redundant! Originally, he and his mother were supposed to cook together, but now it was Mr. Fei's turn.
Now, he had to go back alone, and Mr. Fei had to stay, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
But when he thought about what Mr. Fei had said to him, he endured it again.
"That's a nice thought. Mom will also agree to go with you."
"As long as you cooperate, I will naturally find a way."
Mu Yihan endured it and said, "Okay, then I'll see if you have any good ideas. If Mom doesn't want to go with you, you go back and I'll stay with Mom."
"Okay." Fei Yanchen nodded.
Mu Qing cooked four dishes: stir-fried chicken, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, braised fish, and green vegetables.
As soon as Mu Yihan heard the door open, he ran to the kitchen.
"Mom, Xiaohan, please help me get the dishes and chopsticks."
Mu Qing suddenly remembered that she had thrown away the nanny's tableware, so there were only her and Xiaohan's tableware left. The only thing that could be used was the gift bowl when she bought yogurt.
Fei Yanchen also walked towards the kitchen, opened the bag beside him, and took out a bowl. This bowl was exactly the same as Mu Qing and Mu Yihan's bowls.
Mu Qing stared blankly at the set of tableware he had prepared himself, opened his mouth but said nothing.
Fei Yanchen calmly placed the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and Mu Yihan also came out holding his mother's and his bowl.
Looking at the three identical sets of tableware on the table, he suddenly felt relieved.
"Let's eat." Mu Qing greeted the two people in front of her, one big and one small. "Xiao Han, try the sweet and sour pork tenderloin. Mom made this especially for you."
Mu Yihan immediately took a bite and nodded vigorously, "The meat made by mom is so delicious!"
"Eat some vegetables, too."
"Yeah! Xiaohan likes all the dishes cooked by mom."
"Mr. Fei, I don't know if it suits your taste."
Fei Yanchen picked up a piece of chicken and tried the taste.
This dish has a very homely taste, a flavor that makes him crave it.
Mu Qing thought that with so many dishes, they wouldn't be able to finish them all, but unexpectedly, they actually finished them all! You know, each dish was very generous in portion.
It seemed that today's dishes were quite to their taste, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
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