Mrs. Mingfeng gave her daughter a soothing smile, and quickly put the freshly prepared fish balls, beef balls and many kinds of cut vegetables in her hand. She immediately put half a bowl of fragrant yam and chicken soup on her hands, and brought it to the mahogany table outside the kitchen, and said to Ming Fengcao gently: "Good daughter, go wash your hands first to drink some soup to warm your stomach."

"Well, whatever my mom cooks it tastes good!"

"Haha, just be sweet-mouthed, go quickly." Lady Mingfeng was praised by her daughter and felt very happy, and her tone became more and more gentle.

Ming Fengcao quickly washed his claws, then sat at the dining table, and sniffed with smiles. The chicken soup served in the bowl of bone porcelain soup was golden and clear, and the soup residue and too much oil had been carefully filtered out, which made people feel appetite greatly when they saw it.

"It's so happy to eat the rice cooked by my mother every day. Mom is the best!"

Ming Fengcao sat at the dining table, praising her sweetly while drinking chicken soup.

When she heard her daughter's words, Mrs. Mingfeng felt sweet from her eyes. She quickly brought out several plates of dishes and two bowls of crystal clear rice, and then sat at the dining table. Although only the mother and daughter had a meal together, the atmosphere was also very warm.

"Mom, how old are you and dad apart?" Ming Fengcao asked.

"Hmm? It's a bit... three years old, your father is three years older than me. What's wrong? Suddenly I asked this." Mrs. Mingfeng's attitude in dining was also very elegant, and even the sound of tableware collisions was very small. Such a demeanor cannot be cultivated overnight.

"The boy Bing'er likes recently is five years older than her. Are there many of them?" Ming Fengcao solemnly consulted his mother.

"Haha, she fell in love with a new boy at first sight? It's really interesting. Well, if you are in love, it's not a problem to be apart from the age of a person. It's nothing to be a bit older or younger. The main reason is that the relationship between the two needs to be co-starred."

The daughters of the two families are good friends. The parents of the two families have actually been in love for many years and are very familiar with each other. Mrs. Mingfeng also knows that Wang Bing just likes fresh and doesn't like this or that one day, so they are not surprised.

"The relationship needs to be co-produced..." Ming Fengcao sighed helplessly, "This is really difficult. They don't even know each other. A Bing looks very serious this time. I really don't want to coax her for a while every day."

Which girl is not in love with her?

Therefore, the parents of the two families never forbidden their daughters to talk about such things. If they don’t understand it earlier, they will be more likely to be deceived, right?

Mrs. Mingfeng smiled interestingly, with a bright face and an extremely charming temperament: "Do you really like it so much? You are five years older... just eighteen years older, you are such a little man."

After hearing the meaning of her mother's joke, Ming Fengcao was a little helpless. She was like this. Sometimes she was very gentle, but occasionally she felt very evil. So she went to eat the food intently and had to study the card after dinner.

Mrs. Mingfeng was already full. She held her cheek and looked at her daughter with her face in her face, smiling: "Baby daughter, have you not met the boy you like yet?"

"No, what's there to like? Why do I like others so much? I'm so good."

Ming Fengcao answered this with a very serious expression.

Mrs. Mingfeng was amused again, and she squinted her eyes and touched her daughter's hair, "My daughter has always been her own opinion. Mom thinks that her daughter is so good. She is good if she likes anyone. First of all, she should like herself and cherish herself."
Chapter completed!