"Old man, old man, don't be busy, go down for dinner."
After Grandpa Mo sat in the study, his brows were still frowning. Hearing what Grandma Mo said, he said, "I have something to do here and I'm not finished. You go and eat first! Don't be hungry!"
Grandma Mo suddenly smiled, "I have eaten it, where is the grandson and daughter-in-law! Oh, the girl in the Gu family doesn't know how to raise it. The cooking skills are a little too good. The big family is different!"
Father Mo had a meal, "Granddaughter-in-law? Did you go to see the girl in the Gu family?"
"Yeah!" Grandma Mo smiled, "I can't wait! So I ran to look at her, and found an excuse to follow her home, and she had a meal at her house, this girl The craftsmanship is incredible. I brought you back a medicated meal she made, and it’s in the kitchen! Hurry up to eat and taste the craftsmanship of our granddaughter-in-law."
Grandpa Mo suddenly opened his eyes and smiled, and immediately put down the work in his hands.
"Walk around and taste it."
Downstairs, Mo Huai and Jiang Hongying entered the lobby one after the other. When they heard the baby son Mo Yunhao shouting hungry, Jiang Hongying, who thought of his son as an eyeball, became anxious and shouted to Aunt Zhang: "Sister Zhang, hurry up. , Yun Hao is hungry, so quickly bring the food, when is this, the food is not on the table, what did you eat?"
Jiang Hongying’s family was weak, and she was considered a big family before, but then she became lonely. There was no outstanding descendant in the family to inherit the family, and she was lack of confidence.
Later, after marrying into a high-ranking Mo family, the Jiang family's status was even less important. Jiang Hongying, who was strong, did not allow others to look down upon her. She married the Mo family's son again, so the posture of being a mistress has always been quite sufficient.
After listening to Jiang Hongying's words, Mrs. Zhang felt a little unhappy. The old man had something to do and didn't eat for the time being. They didn't come back. She couldn't bring her food to the table after she was ready, right
Always wait for someone to come back before serving the table, otherwise it will be cold
But she didn't say this. She knew Jiang Hongying's temperament, so she only responded and prepared to bring the food to the table for everyone.
Granny Mo had just gone upstairs, so the kitchen door was still open, Mo Yunhao had already smelled the scent, and went straight into the kitchen.
"What's so fragrant?"
As soon as he entered, he saw a bowl of ginseng chicken soup on the kitchen counter with some herbs added to the chicken soup, but it didn’t look like that dark feeling at all, but the color was very clear, not so greasy. .
It still smelled like a faint smell of Chinese medicine, not strong, it seemed to smell pretty good.
There are shiitake mushrooms, wolfberries, and a little green stuff in the soup. Mo Yunhao doesn't recognize these. He just thinks that the chicken soup is stewed fresh. He has never seen green vegetables in the stewed chicken soup... It doesn't seem to be green vegetables, it looks like grass.
In the Mo family's kitchen, he didn't worry that these things could not be eaten. This was obviously ginseng chicken soup. Mo Yunhao was very fresh, and the soup was so fragrant that he took a sip with a spoon.
Just after taking a sip, the extreme comfort in his mouth made Mo Yunhao extremely comfortable!
"Ah! Mom, this soup is so delicious!"
He didn't take the bowl, so he took a few sips from the soup bowl with the spoon, and then headed to the living room with the soup bowl.
It's just that Mo Yunhao is a full-fledged young master, his fingers do not touch the Yang Chunshui, and he has always waited for the food to be served before he eats it directly, without even realizing the hotness of the soup bowl.
The chicken soup was not too hot, but he was holding the soup bowl in both hands. After a while, the heat in the palms of his palms scorched. Before reaching the table, he began to shout, "Yeah, it's so hot and so hot. …"
Seeing that he reached the table, he couldn't hold back anymore, his hand loosened, the soup bowl fell off, and the chicken soup spilled all over the floor with a "bang".
Grandma Mo was just coming down the stairs, looking at the chicken soup spilling on the ground, she was furious, "What are you doing?"
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