Ning Nuannuan scheduled an email to her mailbox.

She walked to the kitchen, started to roll up her sleeves, and cooked seriously.

The dishes were too complicated, and with her level, she couldn't cook them all at once. In the end, she still made seven bowls of noodles.

Two adults and five children were just enough for him, Bo Shiyan, and their five children.

Ning Xiaoyi saw Ning Nuannuan wearing an apron and busy in front of the cooking table, and ran over: "Mommy, why are you cooking by yourself? You can tell me and daddy what you want to eat. ah!"

Ning Nuannuan turned her head and tapped the little guy's nose.

"It's rare that I'm in the mood to cook, so you can just eat."

Ning Xiaoyi thought of the dark dishes that mommy cooked in the past, and the features on her face wrinkled together. Hey, mommy is good at everything she does! But the only dark spot is the cooking aspect...

Seeing the reluctance on the little guy's face, Ning Nuannuan pinched her son's cheek mercilessly.

"It's fine if you don't eat it."

Ning Xiaoyi felt distressed when he saw that Ning Nuannuan was so busy that there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He thought that no matter how unpalatable Mommy made it, he couldn't waste it.

He looked at death and said, "No, I'll eat it!"

Ning Nuannuan smiled slightly: "Then quickly call Yu Feng, the others, and your dad to come down and eat together."

"I see."

soon.

The whole family is sitting at the dinner table.

Everyone has a bowl of seafood noodles in front of them.

There are small abalone, scallop meat, shrimp meat, and slightly burnt poached eggs. The green onions on the surface are white and green, and the decoration is very beautiful.

Ning Xiaoyi, Ning Xiaoen and Ning Nuannuan have lived together for five years, so they are naturally very familiar with their mother's cooking skills. If she was really good, she wouldn't have thought that Xiao Yi and Xiaoen could cook at the age of three.

Yufeng and Yushan, even those who were later adopted, had heard about it.

The five little guys held chopsticks but did not move them for a long time.

Ning Nuannuan knew what the child was struggling with, but she still cooked a meal seriously, as if she was being forced to go to the guillotine.

She tasted it just now, and she did really well this time.

While Ning Nuannuan was thinking about how to break this embarrassment, Bo Shiyan held the chopsticks with his slender fingers and picked up the noodles. After chewing, he commented: "Not bad."

Ning Nuannuan's almond-shaped eyes were crescent, and it turned out that this man loved her the most.

The five children looked at each other, knowing that their father was a maniac about doting on his wife. Even if Mommy's bowl of noodles was poison that pierced his intestines, he would still eat it with relish...

"If you don't eat it, the noodles will be mushy." Bo Shiyan glanced at the little guys.

"Oh!"

"We'll eat now!"

"Okay!"

The five little guys knew that it was a blessing or a curse, and they couldn't avoid it, so they bit the bullet and started eating noodles with their eyes closed. When the noodles entered his mouth, he found that the noodles were not as unpalatable as he had imagined, so he started to eat them.

"Mommy, this seafood noodles is delicious!"

"Mommy, your cooking skills have really improved!"

“The soup is so delicious too!”

Of course, Ning Nuannuan knew that the noodles she cooked were only about six or seven points high, and these little darlings praised her so hard just to make her happy.

I really hope... to be with these five children all the time.

Watch them become stunningly handsome men and beautiful women, and witness their happy love.

It's just that there are many surprises in life, and she doesn't know if she will survive until that day.

Ning Nuannuan lowered her head and ate the noodles: "If you like it, just eat it all."

"Okay!"

When Ning Nuannuan was eating noodles, she found Bo Shiyan beside her, staring at her with burning eyes, as if he wanted to see through her soul. She couldn't help but ask, "Did I eat noodles on my face?"

Bo Shiyan asked unexpectedly: "Why did you suddenly think of cooking?"

"I have a headache thinking about things, so I thought about cooking to change my mind." Ning Nuannuan swallowed the noodles in her mouth and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I performed exceptionally this time and it was delicious, so I am satisfied. ”

Although it is very unlucky to think so now.

But Ning Nuannuan couldn't help but think, if this is really the last time...

She was content too.

Bo Shiyan's fingers clenched the chopsticks tightly, and the light in his eyes flickered.

He didn't know why, but he always found Ning Nuannuan's last words intriguing.

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