Chapter 147 Pretending to be thirteen

Mo Qingcheng's head was full of black lines, and she hugged Hong Zimo in her arms: "Little greedy cat, can't I bear it any longer?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Okay, mother, feed me."

"Really? Mom is so kind!" Hong Zimo hugged Mo Qingcheng's neck, kissed her face, and laughed through her tears.

Everyone: "..."

What they saw must be an illusion. Guan Yichen's face was expressionless. If you look carefully, you will definitely find the fleeting irritability in the little boy's eyes. Can't he be normal? Isn't he just denying Guo Ba Yu?

Hong Zimo took two mouthfuls first, then patted her calf with excitement and kept chattering.

The crispy fish was on the table, which touched the bud that had dried up for a long time. Guan Yichen was slapped hard in the face and ate one-third more than usual.

"Eat less, you'll be very fat in a while..." Mo Qingcheng's mouth curled up, and the fire was already burning in the pot. He could wait for half an hour before fighting again.

Hong Zimo's eyes lit up instantly, and Dong Yi looked at Mo Qingcheng bitterly: "Mother, why didn't I tell you earlier?"

"I don't understand the world of foodies..." Mu Yunchuan looked incomprehensible.

Zai Guan Yunxi rolled her eyes: "Fourth brother, just pretend to be thirteen, that's about it..."

"Second sister, there is no need to argue. Some people just eat from the pot and occupy the bowl. It's very high-sounding." Mu Wanqing glanced at her younger brother with disgust on her face.

Mo Qingcheng gave a thumbs up: "Our Qing'er is very knowledgeable and talented."

"Mother..." Mu Wanqing blushed: "When will you teach Qing'er how to make poison?"

"puff!"

"Ahem..."

After a few hours, they joined forces and turned their legs upside down. Sister Qing'er (sister) was deeply familiar with the true story of Dr. Hu, and the poisonous powder she made was almost life-threatening.

Mu Wanqing pouted: "Humph, who are you looking down on? I've become a famous poison doctor because of this. Don't ask anyone to beg her..."

A flash of light flashed in Mo Qingcheng's eyes, "Tsk, tsk, I have poison skills, I can use them to my full potential. Qing'er is a weird and clever person, and he is a good candidate for the poison healing leg."

Mu Wanqing glanced at Mu Qingcheng secretly, and she had a suspicion in her heart...

Half an hour later, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the villagers came out of their bamboo houses to cook. Suddenly they were attracted by the aroma, and some even salivated.

Mom, whose pot is it? You want to secretly take it home? Do you have it?

When everyone noticed that the fragrance was coming from the yard of Madam Mo's house, Liu Cuihua patted her thigh: "Mom, let's wait. My daughter-in-law will go to the Mo family girls to ask for some delicious food."

"My dear mother, come back quickly." Li Changgeng's old face turned red. The mother-in-law didn't want to be embarrassed, but she wanted to be embarrassed.

"Hey, what are you afraid of? In the future, if our family has delicious food, we can also send it to her family? Please help her family to open up wasteland." Liu Cuihua said a word and disappeared in a flash.

Grandma Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Chang Geng, if that's the friendship between mother-in-law, why don't you interfere more, don't you want Cuihua to make a decent friend? Maybe it can bring huge changes to our family."

"No, Dad, am I too old-fashioned?" Li Yuanlin said nonchalantly, Dad is good at everything, so why don't I just be stubborn?

"You brat, are you feeling itchy? Go to work quickly." Li Changgeng glared, and Li Yuanlin ran out of the house with a whoosh.

"Grandma, the road in Dongyu is slippery. He went to pick up my mother..."

"You bastard, don't come back if you can!" Behind him, Li Changgeng was furious, making his father angry to death.

Liu Cuihua didn't pay attention. She was in a wild mood and almost bumped into the wrong person.

"Ouch……"
Chapter completed!