The daughter-in-law of a rich and warm marriage is poisonous

In the dining room, two people, one big and one small, stared at each other.

Mu Xiao stood by the dining table, propped up the table with one hand, and tapped his fingers rhythmically. Whenever he made this action habitually, someone would be in bad luck.

"Xixi, what have you learned recently? Lying? Playing narrow-minded? You were not such a child before, why have you become like this now? Children doing these things will only be annoying."

Since Xixi was sensible, Mu Xiao has always been kind to her. When did she have such a strict attitude?

All the bad changes came after Yan Mo came.

Xixi firmly believes in what her mother said, this Yan Mo is a bad woman!

Not only did she come to rob Mu Xiao from them, but she also made Mu Xiao hate them and stay away from them. In Xixi's heart, Yan Mo and Cinderella's stepmother were equated.

Thinking that she might not be able to see Mu Xiao often in the future, Xixi felt sad.

She ran over and hugged Mu Xiao's thigh, crying and said, "Uncle Mu, after you have Aunt Yan, will you ignore me and mom from now on? Will I never see you again?"

A child doesn't care about many people and things. Once she values ​​it, she naturally doesn't want others to rob her.

Mu Xiao is not a person who is easy to soften his heart, but he can't harden his heart when facing Xixi.

Because of the guilt towards Gao Yueyue's mother and daughter deep in his heart, Mu Xiao has been extremely tolerant towards them, at least more patient and careful than others.

Seeing Xixi's tears streaming down her face now, Mu Xiao only felt restless.

But he was still patient, and squatted down to face Xixi: "No matter who uncle is with, he will take care of you as before, there will be no difference. Aunt Yan is not a bad person, you don't need to be so fierce to her, she will also Treat you as well as your uncle."

"Uncle Mu, are you dating Aunt Yan?" Xixi asked cautiously.

Gao Yueyue instructed the little girl to memorize this question by rote, saying that she could only ask it when she was alone with Uncle Mu.

Mu Xiao laughed because of this.

He patted Xixi's head: "Kids, don't ask these questions. Now tell me, why did you lose your temper with Aunt Yan just now? Is it because of what Aunt Yan said and did to you?"

As soon as the words fell, Mu Xiao paused, and tapped his long finger in mid-air: "Don't lie anymore!"

With Mu Xiao's voice so severe, Xixi naturally didn't dare to hit the gun again, and shook her head honestly: "No, I deliberately opposed her."

Admitting one's mistakes is a difficult thing for anyone, regardless of age.

Xixi lowered her head, waiting to be reprimanded, but Mu Xiao didn't criticize her anymore: "Xixi, since you are making trouble for no reason, do you know what to do?"

"Well, I'm going to apologize to Aunt Yan and promise to Aunt Yan that I will never do this again."

Mu Xiao's expression finally became a little more cheerful: "Well, it's a good boy who knows his mistakes and can correct them. But it's too late now, you can eat something and go take a bath with Grandma Liu, go to bed early!"

Xixi naturally nodded obediently.

The butler had been waiting outside, and when he saw that it was almost done, he came in to clean up the mess.

She took the initiative to go over and said to Mu Xiao: "Miss Yan didn't even eat two bites of rice, I'll make some wontons later and send it to her!"

Mu Xiao smiled lightly: "Let me come! You can just take care of Xixi, and the ancestors upstairs have to bow their heads in person."

The butler suppressed his smile, nodded his head pretending to be serious, and went on his way.

Although Mu Xiao was born in a wealthy and noble family, he is not a young master who does not touch the spring water.

Although it is not easy to be comparable to professional chefs, it is still able to cook a few special dishes, especially home-cooked dishes.

Mu Xiao's mother is from the south, and she loves Cantonese cuisine. She often makes wonton noodles for her siblings for breakfast.

However, since the relationship between parents broke up, the Mu family has never seen such a harmonious and warm scene.

As for Mu Xiao, it had been a long time since he had eaten wonton noodles.

But his taste preference has not changed, he still follows his mother and prefers light dishes.

The butler is aware of Mu Xiao's preference, and there is always some Xi Rong in the refrigerator, that is, alkaline water duck egg noodles, which are refreshing and crispy.

Mu Xiao rolled up his sleeves, took out a piece of half-fat pork from the refrigerator, put it on the cutting board, grabbed two kitchen knives and began to mince the meat.

After a while of ding ding dong dong, the minced meat was quickly chopped, and Mu Xiao adjusted the taste again. At this time, the housekeeper also prepared the wonton wrappers.

Mu Xiao wrapped dozens of wontons with his own hands, put them in the dough, sprinkled some scallion whites on top, and drizzled a few drops of sesame oil on top.

A bowl of fragrant wonton noodles was ready, and the butler gave a thumbs up as he watched from the side.

It was the first time for her to see Young Master Xiao cooking, and she did not expect that the cooking skills were pretty good, especially the wontons.

They are all the same size, round and cute, and they are wrapped in the shape of ingots, lying on top of Xi Rong, and paired with scallions, just looking at them makes people drool.

Mu Xiao cut some more fruits, put them on a glass plate, put them on a tray with wonton noodles, and carried them upstairs.

The housekeeper looked at his tall back with mixed feelings in his heart.

As an old man of the Mu family, the butler entered the Mu family when Mu Xiao's mother had just passed the family for less than a year.

It can be said that this Aunt Liu almost watched the Mu Xiao siblings grow up, and she knew very well the temperament of each child.

In fact, Mu Xiao in the past was not an unapproachable person, he was also a warm and sunny boy.

If it hadn't been for a series of accidents, Mu Xiao wouldn't have become the ruthless person he is now, and he wouldn't have suffered from insomnia.

Yan Mo's ability to enter the house did not shock Aunt Liu at all.

She also watched Mu Xiao change day by day, becoming more humane and happier, and even her eyes always followed Yan Mo's figure.

It's nice that the kid is in love.

Aunt Liu was really happy, and she also hoped that Yan Mo could stay by Mu Xiao's side and give Mu Xiao warmth and support.

Mu Xiao came to the door of Yan Mo's room, knocked a few times, and without waiting for the people inside to make a sound, he opened the door automatically and went in.

He originally thought that after the quarrel just now, even if Yan Mo didn't cry, at least she would be angry.

Unexpectedly, that heartless little woman was wearing earphones, sitting in front of the computer and fighting in full swing, constantly operating the mouse and keyboard with both hands.

No wonder there was no knock on the door.

Holding the tray, Mu Xiao just stood behind Yan Mo and watched the battle, watching her attack the opponent one by one in the game.

The blood bar at the top of the screen is rapidly decreasing, soon, KO.

"Yes!!" Yan Mo threw down the mouse excitedly and cheered.

Turning around and seeing someone sticking behind her, she jumped up from the chair in fright: "My God!! When did you come!?"

Mu Xiao put the tray on the table, leaned against the edge of the table, crossed his arms in front of his chest: "It seems that I am worried for nothing."

Yan Mo was stunned, then came back to her senses, and smiled foolishly: "So someone is worried about me, oh, my heart is so sweet!"

She hugged Mu Xiao's waist and snuggled into his arms: "Uncle Mu, it seems that you love me more!"

"I have dozens of different ways to 'pain' you, do you want to try?" Mu Xiao squeezed Yan Mo's face.

Of course he didn't want to be cruel, but it was just a gentle pinch.

But even with such strength, there were still red fingerprints left on that fair cheek, which made Mu Xiao's heart ache to death.

He wiped the place lightly a few times, and coaxed softly: "Are you hungry? Eat something first, I'll make you wonton noodles."

"Wonton noodles?" Yan Mo was quite surprised, "You made it? You can still make this? Yes!"

After admiring, all her attention was attracted by the bowl of fragrant wonton noodles, and her shining eyes were like a child's.

Mu Xiao couldn't laugh or cry, scooped up a wonton with a spoon, put it to his lips, blew it, and fed it to Yan Mo's mouth.

Yan Mo enjoys this kind of treatment safely, and eats as soon as she opens her mouth.

Well, the skin is thin and the stuffing is rich. The meat stuffing inside is mixed with some shallots and sesame oil. It is tender and juicy. The taste is really...

Absolutely.

Yan Mo patronized eating, and quickly put up her thumbs up to praise Mu Xiao.

Mu Xiao patted Yan Mo's head just like he did Xixi just now: "Eat more if you like it, I will make it for you often in the future."

"That won't work." Yan Mo was not happy.

She took Mu Xiao's hand and let the back of his hand stick to her cheek: "Your hands are used for important things, how can you deal with daily necessities? I can't bear it."

Yan Mo really likes this man, no, the kind who loves him very much, and can't wait to give him her heart.

I just wish I could help him with everything, why would I want to let him go to the kitchen?
In her mind, Mu Xiao should be the person who sits at the desk and plots decisively. How can such a male god be grounded?

A certain string in Mu Xiao's heart trembled because of Yan Mo's words.

His chest is hot, all because of this woman's full love, so why isn't he like this?

But he can't make any promises to Yan Mo, he can't afford it, and he doesn't even know whether he deserves happiness after going through those pasts.

Yan Mo is so beautiful, as if she has her own halo, which can bring warmth to those around her.

Mu Xiao really felt that he was not worthy of such a good person.

In fact, Yan Mo is not the best unmarried woman Mu Xiao knows, but Mu Xiao only has feelings for her.

This is not just a heartbeat, but a kind of determination that belongs to her.

Maybe many people have had the same experience in this life, that is, when they see someone, they have already recognized it at that moment.

Thousands of words, but finally failed to say a word.

In the end, Mu Xiao just watched Yan Mo eating noodles quietly, his eyes were heavy, but his heart was like a huge stone, making him breathless.

"How about I move back and live with Tiantian and the others for a few days?" Yan Mo said calmly after putting down her chopsticks.

Mu Xiao's pupils narrowed suddenly: "What do you mean?"

There was a hint of imperceptible tension in his voice, and the panic about losing suddenly flooded him like sea water.

Even breathing became difficult.

Seeing his appearance, Yan Mo knew that he was thinking too much: "I just don't want to make Xixi feel uncomfortable! Her mother is not around enough to feel insecure. If you focus on me again, Xiao The girl is even more sad. I'm fine, but there just happens to be an event in the club recently, and I live with them, so it's convenient to discuss."

Speaking of this, Mu Xiao naturally had no choice but to agree.