After the genius doctor dressed as a poor little

In order to create an atmosphere, all the windows were drawn with curtains, and the living room was dark, only the candle in Mu Jingxiao's hand exuded a faint light.

If you don't look carefully, it seems that this person is the one who is shining.

Jiang Huan pursed his lips, clenched his hands, and slowly closed his eyes. After a while, he opened them again, and then blew out the candle.

After he blew out the candles, the lights in the living room were turned on, and everyone present gave birthday presents one after another.

Jiang Huan happily took them one by one. In the past, the old man cooked two eggs for him on his birthday. Later, when the old man passed away, he was alone, and sometimes he couldn't even remember his own birthday, let alone celebrate it.

So he always felt that it didn't matter if he didn't celebrate his birthday. Until now, with so many people by his side, he suddenly felt that celebrating his birthday is also very good.

After everyone delivered the presents, even A Mu bit his favorite toy and wanted to give it to Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan looked at the drool on it, and was strangely silent for a moment, not knowing whether he should take it or not.

However, Amu's eyes were too expectant, Jiang Huan had no choice but to take the toy, and then said that he wanted to eat, so he put the toy aside logically, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

He was probably the first person to be so stressed by a dog.

Jiang Huan cut the cake and distributed it to everyone, but he only ate two bites, because there were also longevity noodles made by Zhao Ma, if he didn't eat it, he would be wasting the old man's heart.

He was eating longevity noodles, and glanced at the table of dishes on the table, all of which made people's index fingers move, except for the plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes placed in front of him.

These are obviously not made by the same hand, especially in the scrambled eggs with tomatoes, the tomatoes are even stuck together with the eggs, regardless of you and me, if other dishes look tempting, then this dish is just the opposite. No appetite.

But why was it placed in front of him, as if he wanted to let him see it on purpose, Jiang Huan's eyes fell on Mu Jingxiao, although the other party kept his head down to eat the food, but..., um, there is nothing in the chopsticks. Put it in your mouth.

The other party raised his head, his eyes touched Jiang Huan, and he immediately looked away in a panic.

Jiang Huan immediately confirmed his guess, held back his smile, and finally took a bite of scrambled eggs with tomatoes under Mu Jingxiao's nervous gaze.

After chewing, I thought with a blank expression, um, the salt is a bit too much, but I can't bear it.

Seeing that Mu Jingxiao didn't eat the food he watched, he suppressed a smile and deliberately exaggerated, "This scrambled eggs with tomatoes is so delicious."

Mu Rongrong was the first to express her doubts, "Is it true or not?"

Anyway, she didn't think it would be delicious, after all, it looked like that.

Just now, the little uncle managed to cook a meal by himself. Under the careful guidance of the head chef of the five-star hotel, he broke five six seven eight. It was not worth a few dishes, and he didn’t know how many tomatoes and eggs were wasted. Make a decent plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, well, at least it can be seen that they are scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

The little uncle worked so hard, and Mu Rongrong didn't dare to hit him, fearing that he would destroy the world (bushi) in anger, so he didn't express any opinions from the beginning to the end, obviously other people thought the same way.

But Mu Rongrong suddenly felt that Xiaoqiuqiu was more popular than before, at least not like before, like a robot who knows everything.

She had already decided in her heart that the scrambled eggs with tomatoes were not tasty, and when Mu Jingxiao deliberately put this dish in front of Jiang Huan by taking advantage of her position of serving dishes, she breathed a sigh of relief. She can eat.

So now hearing Jiang Huan say that this dish is delicious, Mu Rongrong couldn't control her surprised expression immediately, and then she was glanced at by the little uncle with light eyes.

Mu Rongrong, "..."

Well, when I didn't say it.

She immediately lowered her head and pretended she didn't exist.

However, after all the words have been said, it is impossible for Jiang Huan to not be quite big, so he said seriously immediately, "I think this scrambled eggs with tomatoes is super delicious, it is simply the best here, don't you all compete with me .”

Old Mrs. Mu, Zhao's mother, Mu Rongrong, "..."

Don't worry, we'd rather not let us eat it.

However, Mu Jingxiao was overjoyed by these words, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed. If he had a tail, the tail behind him would probably be wagging right now.

He gave Mu Rongrong a look, and Mu Rongrong immediately understood that he could only cooperate with his performance.

Disgusted in his heart, but acting conscientiously on the surface, he asked Jiang Huan, "Auntie, do you know who did this?"

It's so obvious, Jiang Huan naturally knows.

He wondered, "Ah? Isn't this made by the chef?"

Ha ha, too fake too fake.In Mu Rongrong's heart, she showed a vicissitudes of life smile.

She immediately said, "Of course not, my little uncle did it!"

Jiang Huan was dutifully surprised, "Really?"

Then Xingxing looked at Mu Jingxiao, "Old Gong, did you do this? It's amazing."

Phew, finally the show is over, I'm so tired.

Mu old lady Zhao mother Mu Rongrong: You have worked hard.

However, this is not over yet. After hearing this, Mu Jingxiao said embarrassedly, "Fortunately, if you want to eat, I can make it for you often in the future."

Jiang Huan, "..." No need.

He said empathetically, "No, you're so tired from work, and it's too hard to cook for me."

Mu Jingxiao looked gentle, "It's fine, as long as you like it."

Jiang Huan, "..."

This scene always feels familiar.

After Mu Jingxiao finished speaking, he looked at the plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and stretched out his chopsticks, "I'll try it." See if there is any room for improvement.

Jiang Huan immediately flipped his fingers, poured all the dishes into his bowl, and stirred them.

Mu Jingxiao stopped in mid-air, "???"

Jiang Huan smiled, "I like tomato and egg bibimbap best."

Naturally, Mu Jingxiao couldn't compete with Jiang Huan, besides, he made it for Jiang Huan in the first place, so he said softly, "Then you can eat more, if it's not enough, I'll make it for you."

Mrs. Mu may also feel that Sun's daughter-in-law is too miserable, and she can't stand it anymore, so she interjected, "Isn't there still a big table of food? Isn't it a waste if you can't finish it?"

Jiang Huan nodded immediately, "Well, it's not good to waste food."

Mu Jingxiao looked at the table full of dishes, but finally gave up the idea of ​​making another dish for Jiang Huan.

But he was afraid that Jiang Huan would be disappointed, so he comforted him and said, "It's okay, I'll make it for you tomorrow."

Jiang Huan, "Ah...don't you have to go to work tomorrow? I don't even know when I wake up."

Mu Jingxiao smiled and rubbed his head, "It's okay, I can go later."

Jiang Huan, "..."

He plucked the tomato and egg bibimbap from the bowl, and thought with a blank expression, the taste is actually pretty good, at least it won't be salty after adding some rice.

In fact, the dishes made by Mu Jingxiao can't be called unpalatable, except that the appearance is a little ugly, but the taste is also ordinary, but compared with the dishes on the table that are made by chefs, they are not good enough.

Jiang Huan looked at the dishes on the table, leaving two lines of tears, wanting to eat...

But after he tried his best to finish the bibimbap in the bowl, he found himself... full.

It's not that he has a bad appetite, the main reason is that he ate a bowl of longevity noodles just now, and now he even feels a little full.

He hiccupped, decided to be out of sight and out of mind, and went upstairs with the gift.

Mu Jingxiao also quickly followed.

As soon as he left, Mu Rongrong, who had been silent until now, finally spoke up, "Little aunt is so pitiful."

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately received unanimous approval from everyone.

However, Mu Jingxiao didn't know that he thought he had a special talent for cooking, and he was planning to learn more dishes in his heart. After all, he couldn't make tomato scrambled eggs for children all day long, although he liked it very much... …

Thinking of this, Mu Jingxiao felt sweet in his heart, there was no reason, anyway, Jiang Huan liked his cooking, so he was very happy.

Pushing open the door, Jiang Huan was already sitting by the bed and started to unwrap the gift, and Mu Jingxiao could tell it was his own gift at a glance.

He felt even sweeter in his heart, the first thing the child wanted to unwrap was his present, and it was obvious that he held a more important position in his heart.

I don't know if he will like it or not. Thinking of this, Mu Jingxiao became nervous again, staring at Jiang Huan's hand without blinking.

The presence in the eyes was so strong that Jiang Huan could feel it almost without raising his head, so he deliberately slowed down his movements.

Finally, in slow motion, Jiang Huan opened the box, and then his eyes lit up, and there were two Q-version little clay figurines lying in the box, one with a serious expression and wearing a small suit, the other cute and cute, wearing a suit. Small T-shirt.

No need to guess, one of them is Mu Jingxiao, and the other is Jiang Huan himself.

The more Jiang Huan looked at it, the more cute he felt, so he said, "It's so cute."

Turning to ask Mu Jingxiao, "Did you do this?"

Mu Jingxiao liked him a lot, so he breathed a sigh of relief, then nodded, "Well, I have studied for a few days in the past."

Jiang Huanxin said it's no wonder, he's been very secretive for the past two days, but he has to say that Mu Jingxiao is talented in everything, and the two villains are so naive, it's impossible to tell that they have only studied for a few days.

It might be difficult for him to cook.

Jiang Huan fiddled with the little clay figurine for a while, and happily placed him on the bedside, where he could be seen when he turned his head.

Obviously loved the gift.

In order to show his love for the gift, he hugged Mu Jingxiao and kissed him several times, and then he unwrapped other gifts without hesitation.

Not to mention, it was really fun to open the presents, he suddenly understood girls who like to ask for presents.

Mu Jingxiao's face turned red, and after a while, he sat on the bedside and watched Jiang Huan unpack the presents. He pursed his lips and pretended to ask casually, "What wrong did you promise just now?"

Jiang Huan glanced at him, and said intentionally, "This can't be said, if it is said, it will not be realized."

Mu Jingxiao was worried in his heart, not to mention how he could help Huanhuan realize his wish?

The author has something to say: Huanhuan: Slightly, slightly, I won’t say anything, let’s guess~

Xiaoxiao: ………

What if my wife is too naughty?But so cute...

感谢在2021-07-01?16:33:11~2021-07-02?16:29:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: la la la, ? 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 49428099? 15 bottles; Moyun Qingran? 6 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!