White Mantou and Miss Black Suit

"Mom!" Mo Fei, who was pushed aside by his mother, was a little anxious. He should be the one who received Sister Mantou!

"Sister Fei." Chen Yirou looked to the side of the old lady when she heard the voice, and was amazed by Murphy's nightgown. She had loose waist-length hair and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on her face without makeup.

It's still the same face as before, but with this attire, it has a different flavor.

Look at it this way... Chen Yirou would like to ask her former self, what exactly is Murphy like a man!

"Come in and sit."

Mother Mo's first impression of Chen Yirou was quite good. The little girl looked young, wearing a simple t-shirt and jeans, rather plain.And look at this little face that is not stained with any makeup, it is so tender that water can be wrung out, and the hair is neatly tied into a ponytail, he looks like a good boy from a serious family.

Although you are not tall, it is good to think about it. You must know that the taller party has an overwhelming advantage.

"Thank you auntie."

Chen Yirou listened to Mo Fei calling the old lady Mom, and called the other aunt improvisingly, making Mo's mother smile with joy.

"Since we've met each other, why do you ask Auntie to do it?" Mo's mother looked at Chen Yirou expectantly, her eyes seemed to signal her to say something quickly.

Mo Fei's heart skipped a beat, his palms were sweating nervously, his lie was about to be exposed!If Sister Mantou knew what he was thinking, how would he face her in the future?

Chen Yirou held the flour and tilted her head: "Huh?"

"Manju!" Mo Fei hurriedly said, grabbed the newly bought slippers on the shoe rack and put them at her feet, "Change the shoes."

The topic of addressing was terminated by Mo Fei, and Mo's mother went back to the sofa in the living room and sat down resentfully.

"Sister Fei, do you like this kind of cartoon slippers?" Chen Yirou changed the canvas shoes on her feet and stepped into the slippers, the size was just right.

"No, I think you will live here in the future. I bought a pair at the mall yesterday. I think this cute style..." Mo Fei looked at Chen Yirou and smiled, "It's more suitable for you."

All cute things can be related to my steamed bun sister, because they all have one thing in common - cuteness!

"Ah..." Chen Yirou didn't have the nerve to tell Mo Fei that she didn't plan to move here, and she wouldn't get paid for nothing, so how could she repay Mo Fei's kindness if she accepted it?

Suddenly recalling the night when they were trapped in the elevator together with the other party, Murphy, who instructed Chen Yirou to write the copy, jokingly asked how he would repay her.I didn't think much about it at the time, so I casually said that I would love you with my body... Could this be a prophecy?

Bah, bah, crow's mouth, it's just a joke, why bother thinking about it.

"Woof!" Ba Ge looked at the strange Chen Yirou vigilantly and barked several times.

"Xiao Rou!" Mo's mother thought Pu Ge was too noisy, so she accidentally called out his name, and she was dumbfounded after she finished speaking.

Pu Ge twisted his thick neck, looked at Mama Mo, then at Chen Yirou, and finally ran to Mama Mo's feet and raised his head to wait for the next word.

Mo Fei was shocked again, her mother shouldn't have come today!

Mo's mother reached out and touched Pu Ge's head. Seeing the killing look in Murphy's eyes, her hands were trembling with fright.

"Auntie, did you call me?" Chen Yirou didn't mention her name to anyone after entering the door, she was a little confused.

"Hehe... I heard from my Feifei that your name is Chen Yirou, so I'll call you Xiaorou, you seem affectionate." Mo's mother looked at Murphy's face, and after careful consideration, she thought it was feasible to say so.

Although Chen Yirou didn't understand why Mo's mother used such an affectionate address when they met for the first time, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with her saying that.

Mo Fei let go of his hanging heart for the time being, but the stupid pug barked excitedly again when Mo's mother mentioned his name.

The breath was lifted into the throat in an instant.

"My parents call me that too, but they haven't been home for a long time." Chen Yirou didn't pay attention to the pug's reaction, and thought of the slight sadness of his parents far away, which is the so-called nostalgia complex.

"It's okay." Mo's mother patted her chest generously, "Just treat me as your mother from now on."

The breath in Murphy's throat never went down!Whether it's my mother or my brother, I can't save myself some snacks!

Having said that, don't be too enthusiastic, it makes people think of themselves as mothers!

"Manju, I'll take you to the kitchen." Mo Fei glared at her mother, but Mo's mother kept silent, turned on the TV and tuned the channel, there was recently a drama about mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and she liked it very much.

Murphy seldom entered the kitchen, only occasionally to boil water or wash some fruit.At the beginning of the renovation, the designer asked the designer to design the kitchen into a simple European style, and the range hood and gas stove were selected the best, but so far, except for the mother who will use it when she comes over, she has never opened it once.

Standing in this spacious and bright kitchen, Chen Yirou had to admit that it's good to be rich. In this environment, cooking can become a pleasant thing for the eyes and body.

"Manju, my mother is more enthusiastic, don't mind." Murphy closed the kitchen door and looked at Chen Yirou nervously.

Chen Yirou put down the flour, took out the yeast she bought together, glanced at Mo Fei, and couldn't help laughing, "I think your mother is very cute."

"That's it." Mo Fei only had a headache for her mother.

Chen Yirou looked at Murphy and smiled without saying a word. With such a lovely mother, Murphy should also have a cute side.

When she started to get down to business, Chen Yirou saw that there was nothing on the table that she needed, so she could only ask Mo Fei, "Sister Fei, do you have a basin for kneading dough?"

"Pot?" Murphy found a small basin for washing fruits and vegetables from the cabinet, "Is this okay?"

"Uh..." Chen Yirou looked at the small basin that was slightly bigger than Mo Fei's face, and was a little speechless, "It should not be possible."

"What about the washbasin?" Murphy thought for a while, then shook his head, "It doesn't feel very hygienic."

"Sister Fei, it's best to use a stainless steel basin to knead the dough."

"No." Murphy didn't know that there were so many details in making steamed buns.

Chen Yirou didn't even prepare a kneading basin, and Chen Yirou didn't think Mo Fei would have any other tools.

"Then do you have a steamer?"

"No."

Mo Fei was stunned for a moment, he didn't have anything, how could Sister Mantou make steamed buns?With the determination to eat steamed buns today, Murphy made a decision immediately.

"Do you want a stainless steel kneading basin and a steamer? I'll go out and buy it now."

When I went out of the kitchen and saw my mother sitting cross-legged on the sofa watching TV, I thought, this is not too much for her mother to be in the way here, just to send her to the supermarket, and also give myself and Sister Mantou some space to spend alone.

"Mom, help me go to the supermarket to buy something." Murphy took the wallet and sat down with a playful smile.

"No, I'm watching TV." Mom Mo gnawed on an apple, nestling on the sofa, feeling very comfortable.

Mo Fei took 500 yuan in cash and stuffed it into his mother's hand: "Buy me a stainless steel basin for kneading dough and a steamer. The rest of the money is yours."

Mo's mother held the money and looked at her, with a big smile: "Really?"

"Really." Seeing her mother stuffing the money into her pocket, Mo Fei knew that it was a promise.

But after waiting for a long time, she didn't see her mother move, she was still eating apples and watching TV.

"Mom, are you still going!" Mo Fei urged her impatiently.

"No, if I don't go to the supermarket, the 500 yuan will be left over. Isn't it all mine?" Mo's mother replied without looking sideways.

Chen Yirou was amused by Mo's mother's remarks, and it was pitiful to see Mo Fei waiting helplessly: "Sister Fei, I'll go buy it."

Murphy thought for a while, it's okay, it's better to go out and get along with her in front of her mother.

"These things can only be bought in large supermarkets. It's a bit far from here. I'll drive you there."

Imagining the scene of going to the supermarket together next time, it must be full of a strong breath of life, and the heart hurt by the mother was instantly healed.

"You are too embarrassed." Mo's mother gave Murphy a slanted look, "He is a customer, so how can he let him go shopping."

"Then you go!" the old lady said with embarrassment when she refused to go.

"I'm so old, do you still have the nerve to order me around?" Mom Mo said as if it should be taken for granted.

"Then you mean..."

"You go by yourself." Mo's mother hurriedly replied.

How can I let Sister Mantou and her mother get along alone!Murphy didn't even dare to think about the result of putting his curious mother and Chen Yirou, who was not familiar with the world, together!

When the time comes, I will definitely have to go through the gang, and my mother will know that I still don't have a date, and sister Mantou... she will be very angry when she finds out that she is called a date.

The image of a gentle and caring big sister that I carefully crafted will be wiped out in an instant, and the steamed bun sister will think of others in a wretched way, and it will never be possible to fall in love with me again.

So never leave!No matter what you say, you can't go!

Before Murphy gave a response, Chen Yirou answered Mo's mother's wishes: "Then please trouble Sister Fei."

"Ah?" Mo Fei held his forehead, I haven't said anything yet!

"No trouble." Mother Mo answered for her daughter, remembered something and continued, "By the way, buy some food for mom, you can buy whatever you want, and cook for you at night."

Who said I was going?Mo Fei opened her mouth to refuse, and saw her mother calling Chen Yirou, "Stay here for dinner tonight, Auntie will cook something delicious for you."

Hearing that there was something delicious, Chen Yirou shyly agreed: "Thank you, Auntie."

The matter has become a foregone conclusion invisibly, and Murphy's refusal to go will only appear to cover up, so he called Chen Yirou aside, and repeatedly told him worriedly: "If my mother tells you some nonsense, don't worry about it, say To be honest...my mother is getting old and mentally not very good..."

Chen Yirou looked worriedly at Mama Mo, who was fascinated by the TV. She is a nice old lady, why is she not in a good mood?

"Why don't we go to the supermarket together?" Murphy didn't forget to ask again before leaving.

"No, didn't you say that your mother's spirit is not good? Why don't you leave her alone at home. "

Now Mo Fei has nothing to say, Sister Mantou is too serious.

As soon as Mo Fei left, Mo's mother, who was seriously watching the drama a second ago, suddenly turned her face and looked at Chen Yirou with a smile. She had long wanted to have a good talk with the little girl.Mo's mother looked at Chen Yirou, and the more she watched, the happier she became.

Chen Yirou smiled back at Mo's mother uncomfortably. It was indeed the couple. Mo Fei's sudden change in painting style must have been inherited from her mother.

"Can you still make steamed buns?" Mother Mo's eyes were full of approval.

"meeting……"

"Can you cook?"

"I can only cook some home-cooked dishes." Chen Yirou said modestly.

"There are not many girls who can cook now," Mo's mother said with a sigh, "Our Feifei can't cook at such an old age."

"Sister Fei is busy...she doesn't have time to cook, right?" Chen Yirou was embarrassed by Mo's mother, and her voice dropped.

"From now on, our Feifei will trouble you to take care of her." Mo's mother held Chen Yirou's hand and patted it, her words filled with emotion.

Chen Yirou looked down at the hand that was being held by someone, and then at Mo's mother's solemn expression...

What kind of situation is this!