Rebirth of a Cannon Fodder from a Novel

Chapter 87

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This is the happiest year in Mo's second life combined.

There was no ignorance, no verbal abuse, no disgust, and every second made him want to smile from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother, I also want to show my hand."

Modi and Mu Tianheng spent the whole morning and afternoon together, and at night, they rolled up their sleeves and wanted to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.

Mu Tianheng looked at Modi who was following behind him like a small tail, couldn't help smiling and gently pinched Modi's face, the soft and smooth feel was excellent.

"Okay, but we don't need to do too much, six dishes and one soup are enough for three people."

"Six dishes are a bit small, let's add two more, brother." Modi still yearns for the happiness of a family gathering around a large table of dishes on New Year's Eve, so he always feels that there will be some shortcomings if there are fewer dishes, " Two cold dishes, six hot dishes and one soup, okay?"

"Alright." Mu Tianheng fondled Mo Di's hair, and looked at him tenderly: "But it doesn't need to be too complicated, let's try to get it done within two hours."

"Yeah!" Mo Di immediately nodded happily.

At this moment, Ryders got his head in, and said jokingly, "You two live together, so I won't bother you. I'll wait for you to do it outside..."

"Come here to wash the vegetables." Mu Tianheng interrupted Leders, with a glance in his eyes, "Don't think about being lazy, or you will be watching when you eat at night."

"Ah—" Ryder suddenly howled, "It's not good for me to give you two alone time!"

"Shaopo, work quickly, and try to eat in an hour and a half." Mu Tianheng threw a bag of potatoes into Ledes's arms, "My kid is ten years younger than you, so you are ashamed to sit by and be a Master, let him cook for you?"

Ryderton shut his mouth for a moment: "..."

Well, it sounds like a little bit too much.

This New Year's Eve dinner was very sumptuous, full of meat and vegetables, and Modi showed his skills and made a few "hard dishes".

Fish head with chopped pepper, boiled fish fillet, grilled ribs with garlic, beef brisket with tomato, baked lobster with cheese, stir-fried lettuce, diced apple chicken and potato salad, cold okra, corn ribs and yam soup.

The table was full of red and green, and the aroma was so attractive that Ryders couldn't help swallowing wildly.

"It's so fragrant!" Ryders' throat rolled up and down, but instead of directly using the chopsticks as before, he took out his mobile phone and squatted on his hips, and took a few shots, from the left to the right, and the light came from various angles , Each dish should be taken individually, and after the photo is taken, a picture should be taken as a whole.

Modi stretched out his hand to scoop up the soup, but Ryders said, "Wait, Xiaodi, don't reach out, drink it after you shoot."

Modi: "..."

But Mu Tianheng came directly from behind, took the mobile phone out of Leides's hand by surprise, and threw it on the sofa behind.

"Aw!"

Ryder suddenly wailed and ran to grab the phone.

"Mu Tianheng, you beast, I haven't finished filming yet!!!"

Mu Tianheng didn't care about Lades, and said directly to Mo Di: "Want to drink soup? I'll serve it for you, you can eat something else first."

Modi glanced at Lades, and couldn't help but whisper to Mu Tianheng: "Brother, I think there's something wrong with Lades's brother. In the past, he should be the one who moved the chopsticks the most..."

"He's being courteous, don't worry about it." Mu Tianheng rubbed Modi's hair, and put a small bowl of corn ribs and yam soup in front of Modi.

As soon as Mu Tianheng finished speaking, the two heard Laides's cautious and joyful voice from behind, "Well, yes, most of them were made by Xiaodi, and two of them were made by that guy Mu. I did it, but I helped out. I wash and cut vegetables... Yes, hehehe, if you want to eat, come to our place to eat, we are very welcome... Your favorite Fish head with chopped peppers? Me too, yes, yes, I also like this one the most, and I am going to learn it, hehehe... "

Modi: "..."

For a long time, I wanted to show courtesy to Uncle Song.

He should have guessed it a long time ago. Ever since Uncle Song agreed to add Leides as a friend this afternoon, Leides's whole body has been turbulent. Although it is deep winter, it feels like spring.

"If you don't want to eat, let's eat first?" Mu Tianheng couldn't help but said when he saw Lades' rippling appearance.

"Eat, eat, I didn't say not to eat." Ryders put away his phone and came over, laughing, "Xiaoyu is going to eat, and I'm coming to eat too."

Mo Di was convinced.

If little uncle doesn't eat, why don't you plan to eat this meal

Mu Tianheng took out a bottle of champagne and poured half a glass for Modi. The bright yellow liquid was slightly rippling in the crystal clear goblet, as beautiful as crystal.

"This champagne is not high." Mu Tianheng handed the champagne to Modi, "You can drink a little, but you have to eat food first."

Modi picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then narrowed his eyes, "It's so sweet."

Mu Tianheng smiled, and stretched out his hand to pinch Modi's cheek.

It seems that Mu Tianheng has added a new interest to rubbing his hair since he was dressed as a "beast" in the morning -

Pinch the little face of his little friend.

Ryders was sour beside him, curling his lips: "Beast."

Mu Tianheng glanced at him and sneered: "You really want to, but it's a pity that single dogs don't have this opportunity."

"!" Ryders felt a pain in his heart.

"Hahaha, brother, eat vegetables, eat vegetables." Mo Di hurriedly picked up food for Mu Tianheng, and patted Rydes on the shoulder as a comfort.

Then Modi went to the living room and turned on the TV, and tuned to the central one—

Watch the Spring Festival Gala.

The festive Golden Snake Dance music immediately rang throughout the living room, and the flavor of the New Year became several times stronger in an instant.

Sure enough, the Spring Festival Gala should still be watched. In an era when you can't feel the taste of the New Year, this is the most year-like show.

Without colored glasses, Modi thinks that many programs are quite good, and not as bad as criticized online.

The meal was played and chatted while the three of them ate for nearly two hours, and the eight dishes and one soup were all swept away.

Ryders was still a little bit unsatisfied, and felt that a few more dishes would be enough to eat.

In fact, Mu Tianheng didn't eat enough, he was just full, probably because his kids were so good at cooking, no matter how much he ate, he would not feel satisfied.

Seeing that the eight dishes and one soup were all empty, Mo Di felt a sense of accomplishment. He walked up to Mu Tianheng, grabbed Mu Tianheng's sleeve and gently tugged, saying, "Brother, let's make dumplings later?"

"Making dumplings?!" Ledes' ear tipped, and he jumped over when he heard Modi's voice, "Okay, okay, I want to eat!"

Mu Tianheng put all the dishes into the dishwasher, pressed the button, and looked at the time on the watch while washing his hands, "It's already eleven o'clock. If I do it again, it will be too late. Let's do it tomorrow."

In fact, he didn't want to make his children tired.

"It won't be too late." Modi took out the meat that the nanny aunt bought yesterday from the refrigerator next to him, and said, "Let's use the meat grinding function of the chef machine to make the meat better, and then put the meat and seasonings into the container With automatic stirring, the stuffing can be mixed in no time, and the dough can also be mixed directly with a kitchen machine, which is effortless at all.”

"The chef's machine can also grind meat?" Mu Tianheng really didn't know this.

"Just change the head of the tool." Modi opened the kitchen cabinet and said, "I saw that the nanny did it. When the stuffing and dough are ready, we only need to work hard on making dumplings, but it won't take long. And On New Year’s Eve, it is generally necessary to watch the year, and when it is twelve o’clock, eating a bowl of New Year’s dumplings has a good meaning.”

"Then you teach me how to do it, and when I return to country m, I can also make dumplings for my family."

Mu Tianheng deliberately wanted to take over the work, not wanting to make his little friend tired.

"Okay, I'll teach my brother!" Modi didn't think too much, he only knew that he wanted to stay with Mu Tianheng, stay together forever, even if they just put seasonings and make dumplings together, they would be happy!

Ryder was happier.

Hehehe... There are good things to eat again, and he can also take the opportunity to sneak a teacher, and give his little Yulu a hand when the time comes!

After the dumplings were cooked, all three of them ate a delicious meal.

Unforgettable Tonight is playing on the TV.

"This is the last show of the Spring Festival Gala." Mo Di looked at the clock and was about to put the bowl into the kitchen: "Brother, it's almost time, it's time to go to bed."

"Let Lades clean up the bowl, don't take advantage of him too much." Mu Tianheng held Modi, bent down suddenly, and picked him up.

"Ah!" Mo Di was startled, and after regaining consciousness, he just rode on Mu Tianheng's waist, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed Mu Tianheng's cheek.

Mu Tianheng's chest trembled with joy, he turned Modi up again, and looked at him tenderly, "It's time to go to bed, brother will take you back."

Mo Di's ears were a little red, but he still nodded, "Yeah!"

Ryders was so sour, his face was turning green, he collected the dishes from the three of them, walked bitterly to the kitchen, and put everything into the dishwasher.

Then he quickly took out his mobile phone and sent Song Yu a WeChat message with bright eyes.

He also has a partner, okay

Although... Although the object has not agreed to him yet.

The next day, the first day of junior high school, Mo Di didn't wake up until eight o'clock.

Mu Tianheng took Modi out to play, and the two went to climb the Great Wall, visit the Forbidden City, see Fragrant Hills, eat a big meal, watch a movie...the whole day was so sweetly sweet.

On the second day of junior high school, Mu Tianheng still took Modi out to play all morning, but he returned home in the afternoon, and the two of them read and chatted together on the large balcony surrounded by floor-to-ceiling glass.

The room was very well heated, and the floor was covered with thick cashmere carpets. Modi was half held in Mu Tianheng's arms, chatted for a while, and then read, and after reading, they kissed again.

The sun is just right.

Happy people seem to melt away.

...

But good times are always short.

The three-day holiday passed in a flash, and Modi still had to go back to the base at ten o'clock in the evening on the second day of the new year.

Mu Tianheng personally sent Modi back, Modi sighed with a sullen face.

Mu Tianheng was also very reluctant to part with Modi, gently pinched Modi's cheek, and said with a smile: "Be happy, your next match is the semi-finals, and the whole competition will be completely over in less than two months." , Think about the championship trophy, think about the bonus, then you can take the bonus and popularity with you, little guy, and start focusing on the production and promotion of the game, and the first game company can also grow rapidly. Think about it this way Aren't you happy?"

"Hey, I'm glad to think about it." Mo Di nodded his head.

Mu Tianheng gently rubbed Modi's hair, and finally put his palm on Modi's neck, "Good boy."

...

After Modi went back, Xian and Chao were gathered together, they were looking at something, and they were muttering with their backs bent.

As if hearing footsteps, Chen Zhao turned his head. The moment he saw Modi, his expression changed drastically, and he almost jumped up.

"Ah! Little, little Di, you're back."

"What are you doing?" Mo Di frowned, Chen Zhao's behavior was too suspicious, he was saying clearly that they had ghosts.

Xian and Chao, Lin Junfeng, Pang Qianglang, Han Sheng and the others heard Chen Zhao's call, and immediately stood up in a hurry, laughing dryly, "Xiao Di, you... you are back."

Modi suddenly became more suspicious, and walked over: "What are you doing?"

"Haha, what, what are you doing, watching a variety show." Xian and Chao grinned and turned off the computer.

"What variety show are you watching?"

Pang Qianglang: "Jiao... focus interview?"

"Yes... yes, focus interview!" Lin Junfeng echoed.

Han Sheng beside him couldn't bear to look directly at him and wanted to cover his face.

These two idiots.

"What focus interview are you watching at this time?" Mo Di suddenly turned serious, and said in a cold voice, "Quickly tell the truth, what the hell were you doing just now?"