Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 1530 Family Dinner

"No, I can come by myself...ah, it's going to be mashed." Ye Mugang refused, sniffed his nose, smelled a different smell, and immediately turned to look after the pot.

Ye Mu felt that he still had some cooking skills before, but now he can't do it anymore.

Ye Mu pursed his lips, he didn't even know what to do with these things.

The first dish was not ready, but she still served it out: "Wait, you guys go out to play first, you should be able to eat it in a while..."

Ye Mu turned around with the plate, but the three silent children were not standing there. At this moment, they were washing the dishes, washing the dishes, and Ye Mu was moved.

Baomei is already a taller child of the same age, but the water platform at home is very high. At this moment, she is standing by and fiddling with the dishes, and her two lovely feet are all lit up.

Baomei didn't hear Ye Mu's words, she immediately turned around and smiled and said to Ye Mu: "Mummy, don't worry, we will help you."

Ye Mu wasn't worried about the three children getting these things, but looking at the dishes and ingredients at the moment, it seemed that they were all very clean.

It seems that she still has three capable assistants if she doesn't let the servants at home intervene to help.

Ye Mu looked at the three children with satisfaction and said nothing, so he asked the three children to help.

It’s strange to say that Ye Mu thought that today’s dishes were doomed to fail, and they might not be able to make it any better, but with the help of three little guys, things didn’t seem to be that difficult. The next few dishes, Ye Although Mu's work is not good, at least it can be imported.

It took a lot of effort before Ye Mu made the meal. Ye Mu was exhausted when the meal was done.

But seeing that the three little guys had just left the kitchen, Ye Mu was still very pleased. In a blink of an eye, the three little kids could already help him in many things.

"Mummy, when can we eat?" Baomei had just washed her hands, she almost drooled facing a table of dishes.

These dishes also have her credit, so happy.

Ye Mu touched Baomei's head and wanted to tell her that she had to wait for Mo Shen to return. Before he could speak, Ye Mu heard the voice of an outside servant.

"Go and wash your hands again and you can eat it." Ye Mu told his daughter with a smile, and then walked to the door to take what Mo Shen was holding.

Mo Shen handed the briefcase to Ye Mu and couldn't help but smile as Ye Mu looked like a little cook today: "It seems that Mrs. Mo is keeping the contract this time."

In the past, Ye Mu promised Mo Shen what to do tonight. She always couldn’t do it, or it would be postponed. Today, Mo Shen didn’t care much about her promise to cook, thinking she was done. No, I didn't expect it to be achieved today.

Ye Mu blinked, very cute and cute: "You must keep your word when you promise Mr. Mo. Otherwise, what if Mr. Mo doesn't trust me in the future."

"How come, as long as you need it, I will always trust you." Mo Shen rubbed Ye Mu's head, then pulled his tie, and looked at the food on the table.

Baomei came out of the room, noticed Mo Shen, and recommended it more enthusiastically than Ye Mu: "Daddy, I made this. You will eat it later."

"Did you really do it?" Mo Shen bent over and looked at his little daughter in disbelief.

Baomei made a mistake in a moment of urgency, she stuck her tongue out, she was very cute: "I did it for help, mainly mommy."

Mo Shen smiled, retracted his hand and stood up straight: "That daddy has a taste today."

With that said, Mo Shen has entered the bathroom to wash his hands.

Feng Feng Peipei has stayed home until now and has not eaten it, so naturally he also leaned forward now, their speed is one step faster than Baomei and Mo Shen.

Ye Mu was also hungry for a long time, but now she was not in a hurry to eat, but to listen to Mo Shen's evaluation of herself.

Seeing Mo Shen took a sip of the worst dish she thought she had cooked today, Ye Mu couldn't help mentioning it, and looked at Mo Shen nervously: "How?"

Ye Mu had a fluke in her heart when she asked, she thought, maybe the dishes didn't look good, but the taste was perfect?

"Not bad." Mo Shen chewed twice and nodded in appreciation.

Hearing these words, Ye Mu showed a sweet smile: "Don't tell lies."

Ye Mu was paying attention to the results of Mo Shen's tasting, and Baomei took a bite of food into her mouth without paying attention. Nodded appreciatively now: "Mummy, it's really delicious!"

Mo Shen might have coaxed Ye Mu to say it was delicious, but Baomei definitely wouldn't. This little girl would never say nice things to please Ye Mu.

When these words came out of Baomei's mouth, Ye Mu was even more happy: "Great."

"Then I can try to enter the kitchen more in the future." Ye Mu exclaimed while picking up vegetables for his two sons.

Feng Feng Peipei looked at Mo Shen and Baomei with a distrustful look. Although they were reluctant, they still ate the food.

When he swallowed it, Fengfeng Peipei didn't think it was any good, but he nodded, "It seems it's okay."

This dish that Ye Mu thought was the most failed dish ended up being appreciated by a family member. Ye Mu was very happy and offered them other dishes one after another.

"It's really good." Mo Shen probably felt that the strength of a compliment was not enough, and he praised it again.

A few smug smiles appeared on Ye Mu's face: "Thank you for the compliment."

Isn't there a saying that you can do it yourself to get enough food and clothing? Ye Mu has realized it now. If nothing else, just talking about eating is a manifestation. If he does it himself, Ye Mu can eat a few more bowls.

The family got together to have a meal, and it was made by hand. Although the process was a bit tiring, Ye Mu was still satisfied, at least happily.

Ye Mu had almost finished eating the dishes, and looking at the empty plate, Ye Mu was still indescribably satisfied.

Since focusing on filming, Ye Mu rarely does housework, and cooking a meal at this time is also a heavy job for Ye Mu. I didn't feel anything when I was eating. After eating, Ye Mu's arm was sore. When he returned to his bedroom, he kept shaking his aching arm.

"How is it, okay?" When Mo Shen then entered the bedroom, he saw Ye Mu shaking his arm.

Ye Mu sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand and rubbed his arm, and replied, "Fortunately, it might just be a little uncomfortable."

As soon as her voice fell, Mo Shen was already sitting beside Ye Mu, and one hand took over Ye Mu's hand to massage her.

Ye Mu naturally handed his arm to Mo Shen, looking at Mo Shen with a smile on his face.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Shen concentrated on massaging her, and saw her smile when he looked up.

(End of this chapter)