The two elders of the Su family stood up politely and quickly. They didn't want Ning'er to cook. There was no reason to ask Ning'er to cook when someone came to visit them.
Mr. Jiang skillfully pulled the two elders down, "My Ning Yatou, even though she is young, she has very good hands."
In less than ten minutes, Ning'er came out with a portion of noodles.
"Uncle, can you make juice at home?"
Su Linyan quickly opened the refrigerator, "Which one do you want?"
Ning'er took a kumquat and went to the kitchen. After a while, she squeezed out only a little bit.
Put it on the dining table, "Auntie, come and try it, you won't get tired of it."
Before the aunt could even move her chopsticks, Xiaojun, who was being held in her mother's arms, was drooling. "Oooah~Oooah~"
Jiang Momo sat down at the dining table and looked at the juice that she had finished in two gulps. She felt much better. She took a sip and it was sour and cool, making her mouth salivate instantly.
There doesn't seem to be any oil on the clear soup noodles. Two small green vegetables are sprinkled with a layer of chopped green onion and half an egg white as a garnish.
It looks simple but the color scheme is refreshing to the eyes and increases appetite.
Su Linyan handed the chopsticks and spoon to his wife with a worried expression, "Xiao Mo, take two bites."
When the uncle handed the chopsticks to the aunt, the little tiger excitedly stretched out his arms to want them.
Gu Nuannuan quickly hugged her son and kept him from raising his waist. "Why are you so greedy? Your father and I have spent a lot of money on you to support your little mouth."
The little guy wanted to go to the dining table very hard.
When I usually live at home, my family often places him around. Sometimes he puts it on the coffee table and lets him play with the fruit plate. Sometimes he puts it on the dining table and lets him serve as a small mascot ornament.
At Su's house, he wanted to sit at someone else's dining table and steal his aunt's meal.
Gu Nuannuan turned around and said, "Hubby, come and hold your son."
Jiang Chenyu stood up and skillfully took away his greedy cat.
Mr. Jiang went over and looked at his daughter's half bowl of sour soup noodles, "Hey, this is enough to eat. It's gone after a few mouthfuls. Even the tiger is not enough."
Ning'er explained: "Grandpa, pregnant mothers should eat less and more frequently during morning sickness, otherwise their stomachs will be churning and uncomfortable. It looks so young, but it's not that difficult for my aunt to accept."
Jiang Momo has already started eating. She didn't eat much yesterday and she was already hungry now.
Coupled with the sour and cold appetizer drink, she had the desire to eat.
Mrs. Su and Minister Su looked at their daughter who was eating. Mrs. Su felt worried in her heart. Until she took several mouthfuls, she had no nausea symptoms. Mrs. Su smiled involuntarily, but Su Linyan felt even more sorry for his wife.
He also wants to give his wife juice. In a man's world, when he knows what his wife likes to eat, he can't wait to empty everything and put it in front of his wife.
Ning'er stopped and said, "Uncle, drinking too much can easily cause nausea. Just half a cup is enough."
Everyone went over to watch Jiang Momo eat. The little guy cleverly broke away from his father's arms and stood on the ground. He moved his two short legs, one step at a time, holding the coffee table to the sofa, and then made the sofa empty-handed.
, walked towards the dining table by himself.
He walked with small steps, like a little duck, and almost lost his balance when he walked. He still stood there smartly and did not dare to move. He waited until he was steady before lifting his feet.
In the living room, only the father's eyes fell on his son.
The little guy walked in front, and Jiang Chenyu slowly followed behind. Making sure that when he fell, he fell into his father's arms.
The little guy hugged his mother's leg with a smile and said, "Mom~"
Gu Nuannuan lowered her head, surprised, and then looked back at her husband. Jiang Chenyu nodded to her with a smile, confirming her suspicion.
Gu Nuannuan was silently surprised. She didn't know why she was suddenly moved. The little guy would walk towards her and call her "Mom".
She stretched out her soft palm, and the little guy handed it to his mother with a smile. Then he took his mother's hand, shook it step by step, and stumbled to the dining table of his aunt's house. He hugged the legs of the dining table with his two little hands and raised his head.
He smiled at his aunt with a cute little fat face, "Yeah~"
The little guy raised his plump little round face and asked his aunt for food~
Jiang Momo dipped her chopsticks into her own soup, and immediately handed the flavored chopsticks to her nephew's mouth.
The next second, the little guy stuck out his tongue, licked it to satisfy his craving, and then showed his two little milk teeth, smiling magically.
When he got tired of standing, he sat down on the ground and rolled around. He found the familiar leather shoes with clear purpose. He lay on his father's leather shoes like a little tiger, then pulled his father's legs to get up, and raised his little hands for his father to hold him.
Jiang Chenyu's face was full of tenderness. He hugged his little milk bag high, and a magnetic voice mixed with laughter sounded in the living room, "Does the tiger even recognize daddy's leather shoes?"
After finishing the noodles, the remaining juice went into the stomach. It just reached the critical point. The Su family all looked at Ning'er with admiration. Grandma Su took Ning'er's hand and wanted to compete with the Jiang family, "Mr. Jiang, this
Girl, why are you staying at your house?"
Mr. Jiang was proud: "My home is also Ning Yatou's home."
"The same goes for the Su family." Grandpa Su also started to snatch people. "Girl, can you stay here and play with your Aunt Mo?"
Ning'er: "..."
When Mr. Jiang heard this, he was blatantly robbing someone, "What are you doing! Our Jiang family is really Ning'er's future home. This girl is Xiao Su's partner. Then she will still enter my Jiang family in the future."
It was embarrassing for Grandpa to directly announce his relationship with Brother Xiao Su in front of so many people. Ning'er's face was as red as a ripe shrimp.
Mr. Jiang said: "Momo, you go with dad. We have Ning Yatou in our family who can cure your illness. Let's work together."
Mr. Jiang also generously said to the Su family, "Don't worry, when the disease is cured, I will send it to your family." Jiang Momo cannot live in the Jiang family for a long time, otherwise Mr. Jiang's lifespan will not be guaranteed. On this point, he still
Very clear.
Jiang Momo looked at the embarrassed Ning'er and said, "Dad, if I don't go back, don't rob Ning'er. Ning'er is the rich daughter of the Ning family, and she is not my maid. She still wants others to cook for me.
You don’t ask the Ning family if they are willing to bear it. Even if you don’t ask the couple, Jiangsu will be heartbroken if he knows about it. I’m not going anywhere, and you don’t want to use Ning’er. After I’m full, I’ll go back to sleep~
"Jiang Momo stood up and planned to go back.
Ning'er: "Aunt, brother Xiao Su is actually worried about your health."
Jiang Momo didn't understand the structure of this kid's brain. She stretched out her arms and hugged Ning'er, "Silly boy, come here."
Ning'er was pulled away by Jiang Momo.
Mrs. Su also knew that something was wrong. The daughter of the Ning family had a high status and it would never be her turn to let a girl cook for her daughter. So she tried to smooth things over by saying, "Ning'er, this kid, doesn't show his face in real life. It's so awesome."
Okay, Xiao Su will be blessed in the future.
Our little Mo has been squeamish since she was a child. She won't raise her golden hand and won't go into the kitchen. This is something Linyan has been accustomed to since she was a child. When she was in junior high school, when she cooked instant noodles, Linyan had to stand aside and watch.