"Why don't you drink? Why don't you just drink half a bowl? It's not good to waste it. Yuanyuan is suddenly busy and will come to eat later."
Yun Mofeng's smile was like a flower. Cheng Hua hesitated for a moment. It was rare that Yun Mofeng was so kind to her, so she picked up the porridge and drank it happily.
This porridge tastes really good. Even though I've been given a colorless and odorless laxative, it really doesn't have any effect.
Seeing Cheng Hua drink Yun, Ling Chun secretly cursed an idiot, while Yun Mofeng's voice sounded with a smile.
"Auntie, why don't you drink it? Is this porridge poisonous?"
"No, no...ah, where is the poison? Is this a joke? It was all done by Aunt Mei."
Ling Chun twitched the corner of his mouth and looked very unnatural.
"Then Auntie wants to taste it. Anyway, this porridge is Aunt Mei's specialty. I'd be sorry if I don't try it. Aunt Mei, don't you think so?"
Aunt Mei, who was standing on the side, smiled and nodded, "Young master is right, I am better at making porridge, but the others are just fine. Madam, why don't you try it and see?"
Old Man Yun looked at Ling Chun. She looked embarrassed and had to take a sip.
Yun Mofeng smiled lightly, "Tsk, tsk, I'm full. Dad, why don't you try it too?"
Old Man Yun was a little surprised, so he naturally scooped up a bowl and drank it.
Ling Chun's face turned pale.
Cheng Hua put down the bowl with a bang and rushed to the WC on the first floor.
Needless to say, the restaurant naturally disappeared within five minutes, leaving only Xiao Maotou sitting there, staring at the bowl of porridge.
Yun Mofeng had already walked upstairs and stood at the railing, smiling as he watched the little boy ladle the porridge into a bowl.
"Young Master, don't eat it. There may be something wrong with this porridge..." Aunt Mei's face looked a little bad. She was obviously making breakfast as before, why is it like this now?
Fortunately, there is a toilet in every room, otherwise it would be troublesome.
But Zhou Yuanyuan continued to rush back into the room. She had almost no energy left. When she came out, she could only hear Xiao Maotou crying.
"Mommy...I'm going to poop, come out quickly...come out quickly..."
When Zhou Yuanyuan heard this, he couldn't help but smile.
"Why, are you feeling better?" Yun Mofeng leaned against the door and looked at Zhou Yuanyuan who was smiling slightly.
Zhou Yuanyuan nodded weakly, walked to the bed and lay down, "I'm so tired... God, Yun Mofeng, your one hundred thousand yuan... is really not easy to earn!"
When Mo Feng heard this, he quickly closed the door and hissed, "Zhou Yuanyuan, can you please keep your voice down?"