Gu Qingyao turned her head, looked at Mo Beihan, and smiled!
"No, I just feel that you are worthy of being a child of the Mo family! You have the demeanor of your past!"
Mo Beihan: "..."
What's the meaning
Gu Qingyao turned around and went into the kitchen with a smile. The food was already ready and brought out for everyone to eat.
Mumu came to Chen Feng and Chen Qingqing's stall with her things on her bicycle. It was lunch time and the stall was busy.
Chen Feng and Chen Qingqing definitely don't have time to eat at this time, and people who do this kind of business usually wait until there are not many customers before eating.
But Zhong Bingyuan is a child after all, and she has been sick before, so it's okay for her to eat on time.
Mumu carried the things over and put them on a small table in the corner, "Yuanyuan, come over for dinner!"
Zhong Bingyuan was helping out, but when she saw Mumu coming, she immediately smiled, "Brother Mo, why are you here?"
"Here's something delicious for you, go get some rice and come over to eat."
Mumu yelled again towards Chen Feng, "Brother Chen, Sister Qingqing, come and eat some too! I made it myself."
Chen Feng smiled, "You guys eat first, I'll be here later."
Instead, Chen Qingqing walked over with a smile, "You made it yourself? You kid can cook?"
Mu Mu raised his eyebrows, "It's not a rare thing, I didn't do it when I was a child in my hometown, why? Don't you know?"
Chen Qingqing couldn't say she knew or didn't know. After all, Mu Mu was still very young at that time, and at most she was helping out when cooking at home. How could she cook in a serious manner
But at that time, the countryside was very poor, and many children had to help with housework when they were very young, and it was not a special thing to be able to cook.
Chen Qingqing smiled and said: "That's different! It was so difficult in the past! You can eat what you have, and no one cares whether it's good or not, but it's different now! For a family like the Mo family, the things you make can be eaten. It's delicious!"
Mumu snorted coldly, "I know how to cook, I learned from my aunt! You don't need me to tell you how delicious your aunt's cooking is, you can see for yourself."
Mumu opened the lunch box, there was a big fish head lying in the middle of the milky white fish soup, another lunch box contained braised chicken nuggets, and a box of bright red strawberries, it was very pleasing to look at!
"Ah! It smells so good!" Chen Qingqing laughed.
"Of course!" Mumu said proudly, and said to Zhong Bingyuan: "Sit down and have a taste, you are skinny, you need to mend it."
The food was so good, Zhong Bingyuan was naturally interested, and hurried to serve the food.
Now they also had rice on their stall, so Zhong Bingyuan went to serve three bowls of rice, and the three of them sat down to eat.
The first thing Chen Qingqing and Zhong Bingyuan tasted was chicken, the taste is absolutely delicious, it goes well with rice!
"It's so delicious, brother Mo, you are simply amazing, boys can cook so well, I don't even have this skill!"
Men in this era are still very chauvinistic, and women do almost all the housework. In Zhong Bingyuan's impression, men rarely cook.
Even her eldest brother, Chen Feng, knows how to cook some simple dishes but he doesn't do them often. Most of the meals are cooked by his sister.
Mu Mu smiled and said: "If you like it, I will make it for you often in the future, and I will make more!"
"Have a sip of soup, how about trying this?"
Mu Mu found an empty bowl, put a bowl of soup in front of Zhong Bingyuan.