Adorable Chef: Mommy is a master

At noon the next day, Mo Xialan came to the hospital early to pack her luggage.

"Mommy, Baby Mo can finally see the outside world, so happy!"

Mo Xialan was packing her luggage, turned her head and said with a smile, "Yeah, your fans miss you so much."

Mo Baobao also joined the ranks of packing.

It didn't take long for the mother and son to clean up, when Bao Jingcheng and Bo's father walked in, followed by Xu Tezhu.

"Baby Mo, are you packing your luggage?" Father Bo walked up to Baby Mo, patted Baby Mo and asked.

Baby Mo was taken aback, turned his head and saw Grandpa's face, and immediately put on a smile.

"Grandpa, Uncle Bo, you are all here! Hey, why are there so many uncles with sunglasses?"

Seeing Mo Baobao's enthusiasm, Bo's father replied with a smile: "These uncles with sunglasses are sent by grandpa to protect us. Later, there may be many bad uncles and bad aunts."

Mo Baobao tilted his head and asked in puzzlement, "Grandpa, you are so good, why are there bad uncles and bad aunts?"

Mo Xialan still knew that Bo's father was talking about reporters, but Mo Xialan didn't want Mo Baobao to treat these reporters as heinous villains, so she opened her mouth to answer for Bo's father: "Because these uncles and aunts see that you are so popular. Come and see you."

Seeing that Mo Xialan was answering for him, Father Bo didn't say much.

And Mo Baobao also believed in Mo Xialan's words, and nodded, thinking that these uncles and aunts might just be jealous of him, and there was no malice.

Soon, the luggage was packed, and Assistant Xu brought Mo Xialan's luggage over.

Baby Mo walked ahead holding Father Bo's hand, and Mo Xialan and others followed behind them.

As soon as a group of people left the hospital, they were surrounded by a group of reporters.

The reporter saw Mr. Bo holding Mo Baobao's hand, followed by Bo Jingcheng and Mo Xialan. All the reporters refused to let go of the opportunity and desperately took pictures.

Mo Baobao was so scared that he hid behind Bo's father. Xu Tezhuo put down his luggage in a sensible manner, and ordered the people behind him to come forward and strip all these reporters away, allowing Bao Jingcheng and others to pass.

When Bao Jingcheng and others walked by, a reporter suddenly asked, "Excuse me, Young Master Bo, why are you not with Ms. Gu's family at this moment, but came to pick up the little chef, Mo Baobao?"

Hearing this reporter's question, other reporters also picked up their microphones and echoed.

Another reporter who was not afraid of death asked, "Excuse me, Young Master Bo, why do you care so much about Baby Mo?"

Bao Jingcheng's face twitched, and he ignored the reporters, thinking: I don't know which bastard broke the news to the reporters again, and blocked us at the door as soon as he came out.These reporters are like flies, noisy to death.

Amidst the noise of the reporters, Bao Jingcheng and others struggled to get back to the car.

"Grandpa, why do these uncles and aunts keep asking strange questions? They looked so scary just now, like bad guys..."

Bo's father stroked Mo Baobao's head, and comforted him, "They are reporters. Reporters always like to ask some weird questions. Mo Baobao ignores them."

Mo Baobao nodded, and after Xu Tezhu turned around to take out the luggage, he drove to Mo Xialan's house.

Soon after arriving at Mo Xialan's house, Special Assistant Xu put all the luggage on it. After Bo's father greeted Mo Baobao, he and Bao Jingcheng left without stopping.

There were only Mo Xialan and Mo Baobao left in the house, and suddenly felt a little deserted.

After Mo Xialan took out everything in the suitcase and packed it, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Mo Xialan planned to take Mo Baobao out to buy groceries.Then cook a good meal for Baby Mo at night.

"Baby Mo, we haven't gone out for a long time, mom will take you out to buy vegetables today, and then mom will cook for you tonight, okay?"

When Baby Mo heard that Mo Xialan said that he was going to cook for himself, he was shocked. He had just been discharged from the hospital, and he didn't want to eat the food cooked by Mommy as soon as he came out.

Mo Baobao hurriedly waved his hand and replied: "Mommy has worked hard today, let Mo Baobao cook instead."

Mo Xialan smiled and squatted down, patted Mo Baobao's head and said dotingly: "My silly little dumpling, you have just recovered, how can I let you cook, Mommy loves you, mommy tonight Can Mi cook for you?"

Seeing that his mommy insisted on cooking, Baby Mo turned his head quickly, and finally thought of a way, looked at Mo Xialan and said coquettishly, "But Mommy, baby wants to eat western food."

When Mo Xialan heard Mo Baobao's words, she was taken aback for a moment, thinking: Does this kid not want to eat the food he cooked?Xiaotuanzi knew that he couldn't cook Western food, so he insisted on eating Western food.

Mo Xialan grimaced and said, "Don't you want to eat the food made by Mommy?"

Mo Baobao quickly smiled and said sincerely: "How could it be, Mommy, the baby really wants to eat Western food."

Seeing the sincerity of her little dumpling's face, Mo Xialan thought: Maybe it's really been a long time since I ate western food, so my baby wants to eat it.

"Okay, then Mommy will take you to eat western food tonight."

When Baby Mo heard that his mommy had changed her mind, she danced happily.

This performance made Mo Xialan wonder for a while whether the sincerity on Mo Baobao's face just now was just faking.

After the two of them did some simple packing, Mo Xialan drove Mo Baobao to the best western restaurant in City A.

Mo Xialan was driving the car, thinking to herself: My son has just been discharged from the hospital today, so I must take him to eat the best western food. It happened that when I signed a contract with Leng's Group some time ago, I received another sum of money and had nowhere to spend it. Must eat tonight!

Thinking about it, the smile on Mo Xialan's face grew bigger and bigger.

Soon, the mother and son arrived at the best western restaurant in City A. As soon as the two entered, a waiter came to serve them personally.

After Mo Xialan and Mo Baobao took their seats, they both ordered their favorite food.

This time, the two didn't complain about the unpalatable cooking of this restaurant. Instead, they boasted about some side dishes. The two ate with relish, chatting happily while eating.

After a while, the two finished all the dishes here.Baby Mo wiped his small mouth, and belched contentedly.

Mo Xialan was also full.

"You wait here for Mommy. Mommy is going to the bathroom and will be back soon."

After speaking, Mo Xialan carried her bag and walked to the bathroom.

When Mo Xialan finished using the toilet and stood in front of the mirror and began to take out lipstick to refill it, a familiar figure opened the toilet door and came out.

The moment the two looked at each other, they were stunned for a while, and then, Mo Xialan put on a happy smile and said, "Shiyun? Why are you here?"

Yin Shiyun immediately changed into a smiling face: "Xia Lan, why are you here?"

Mo Xialan put down the lipstick in her hand, thinking, her best girlfriend in City A is still as beautiful as before after all these years.

"I came here for dinner with my son."

Hearing what Mo Xialan said, Yin Shiyun was obviously startled, and asked, "You already have a son?"

Mo Xialan didn't explain too much, but nodded, and then asked: "Shiyun, you haven't said why you are here?"

Yin Shiyun's expression was a little evasive, and he quickly put on a normal expression and said, "I'll come here to eat with him."

Hearing that Yin Shiyun was still with him, Mo Xialan patted Yin Shiyun's hand and smiled.

The two greeted each other for a while, left each other's phone numbers, and left.