"That's really good." Mrs. Gong looked outside the door and lowered her voice when she saw no one was there: "It doesn't matter if there is no one in your husband's family. You will be in trouble if you meet an evil mother-in-law."
"What, my mother is making you angry?" Mu Run joked.
Mrs. Gong immediately denied: "Of course not, Mom is very kind to me. In this world, a mother-in-law as good as Mom dares to be called the second best, and no one dares to be called the first."
"Okay, okay, I know Mom is watching you kiss." Murun smiled, then picked up a basin of minced meat, "Do you need to mix this?"
"Yes, you can adjust it."
"Okay." Mu Run looked at the prepared sauce on the table. He smelled it first and found it was okay. He stirred a little and poured it into the meat filling. Then he secretly took out some seasoning from the space and added it to the meat as appropriate.
In the stuffing.
"Where is the sesame oil?" Mu Run asked Mr. Gong.
Mrs. Gong replied: "It's on the kitchen counter. You can look for it and I'll wash my hands."
Mu Run found the sesame oil jar and was about to use a spoon to hold the sesame oil when he saw a moth floating on it. Moreover, the scent of the sesame oil was not pure and was mixed with other miscellaneous oils.
Looking at Mr. Gong who was washing his hands outside with his back to the kitchen, Mu Run took out an empty basin from the space and poured the sesame oil from the jar into it. Then he took another bucket of pure sesame oil and poured it into the sesame oil jar.
After washing her hands, Mrs. Gong smelled the strong fragrance as soon as she walked to the kitchen door, "Hey, the sesame oil your brother bought this time is very fragrant."
Mu Run stirred the stuffing and responded, "Isn't it? It's very fragrant. Are you making dumplings?"
"It's steamed buns. Mom has a bad appetite now and can't eat the dough. The steamed buns are easy to melt." Mrs. Gong came over and smelled the sesame oil. "This jar of oil is really good. I'll be back in the capital in two days."
When the time comes, it must be taken away.”
Mu Run smiled and looked at her belly again, "When will the baby be born?"
"Two and a half months, that's fast. Mom said it might be a daughter, and I'm also looking forward to having a daughter. It's best if she looks like an aunt like you. I'll be satisfied."
"It's very possible that many nieces look like aunts."
After Su Shaoqian finished his homework, he came to the kitchen to find something to eat. He smelled the aroma of various delicacies and his mouth watered with greed.
"Mom, aunt, I'm hungry."
"Go, go find your father, we won't be able to eat until later." Gong said angrily.
Mu Run chose the largest and fattest chicken drumstick from the freshly chopped roast chicken plate and handed it to Su Shaoqian, "My dear nephew, come here. Auntie will give you something to eat."
Su Shaoqian took it quickly and ran away without waiting for his mother to say anything.
"You're so ignorant." Gong said with a smile.
"I'm so ignorant. The child is hungry. Of course he needs to eat. He is growing again, and he needs to eat well. No one can wrong the child's belly." After saying this, Mu Run took another chicken drumstick.
Passed it to Mrs. Gong, "You should eat some too, so that your niece doesn't go hungry."
"I'm not hungry." Gong refused.
Mu Run couldn't tolerate her refusal, "Eat quickly, what else are you cooking? I'll start next."
In the kitchen, the aunt and sister-in-law were chatting and laughing, and they were very harmonious.
Su Shaoqian took the chicken legs and ran to Su's mother's yard. Hearing the voices inside, he saw a stranger. He stopped hurriedly, straightened his clothes and knocked on the door.
Su Qi came over to open the door, and when he saw it was his son, he said angrily: "Why are you here?"
"I gave grandma a chicken leg. My aunt gave it to me. It smells delicious." Su Shaoqian entered the house holding the drumstick.