Longing for entertainment to become a god

Ding dong.

The sudden ringing of the doorbell also interrupted Chen Mo's thoughts.

"Xiao Mo, go and see who's coming. I'm not convenient right now." He Jiong's voice came from the side, as if he was in the toilet.

"OK."

After saying that, Chen Mo stood up and walked towards the door.

Through the peephole, Chen Mo saw Zifeng outside the door.

He quickly opened the door.

"Zi, you're here so early." Chen Mo said with a smile.

Because it had been agreed that Zifeng would come over to have dinner together in the evening, Chen Mo was not surprised when he saw Zifeng, but he just felt that it was a little early.

When Zifeng saw Chen Mo, she had a happy smile on her face. When she heard this, her smile immediately disappeared.

",Then I shouldn't have come so early."

Zifeng snorted and turned around.

Chen Mo quickly stretched out his hand to stop Zi, and apologized: "Zifeng, I didn't mean this, I was just happy."

Seeing Chen Mo's clumsy solution, Zifeng finally couldn't help but burst into laughter.

After reacting, he immediately stopped smiling, but he couldn't control the smile at the corner of his mouth no matter how hard he tried to stop it.

So she snorted and said arrogantly: "I know, then I can go in."

Chen Mo saw Zifeng's smile and realized that Zifeng was not really angry.

So he quickly opened the door and let Zifeng in.

After closing the door, Chen Mo turned around.

Suddenly another voice was heard.

"Sister, what's going on? Is Xiao Mo bullying you?"

It turned out that He Jiong came out and happened to hear the conversation between the two.

"Yes, Mr. He, Chen Mo is going to drive me away." Looking at the pear blossoms and the rainy Zi, Chen Mo could only say that this acting skill has been practiced since childhood. It is easy to change without any flaws.

He Jiong immediately stopped laughing, put on an angry expression and said, "Sister, how about we punish Xiao Mo for cooking us a big dinner tonight."

Zifeng could hear He Jiong's calculation from a hundred meters away.

It was clear that he wanted to eat the food cooked by Chen Mo, but he said it was to punish him.

However, Zifeng didn't poke it, and just followed the words and said: "That's how it should be."

Said, Zifeng and He Jiong both looked at Chen Mo.

Looking at Chen Mo's speechless expression, he knew that Chen Mo must have seen through his thoughts, so they both laughed awkwardly.

"Okay, let's go shopping. Uncle, there is a vegetable market nearby."

Chen Mo had known for a long time that his uncle had a purpose in actively asking him to live at home, but he didn't care.

"Oh, the vegetable market is downstairs, let's go there now." Seeing that his goal was achieved, He Jiong hurriedly walked to open the door.

Lou, He Jiong was leading the way, while Chen Mo and Zifeng were walking behind.

"Chen Mo, aren't you angry?" Zifeng looked at Chen Mo carefully.

"I don't know what Teacher He said later. I originally wanted to..."

"How could that happen?" Chen Mo looked at Zifeng strangely.

He obviously didn't show an angry expression, so why did Zifeng suddenly think so...

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Zifeng looked at Chen for a while before smiling.

"Hey, I knew you weren't pregnant, I was just teasing you."

"Yes, then I'm really angry." After saying that, Chen Mo stretched out his hand as if to knock Zifeng on the head.

But Zifeng ran away early.

Only a string of happy laughter is left.

He Jiong in front heard the laughter and turned around. Seeing the two of them having fun, he couldn't help but make his aunt laugh.

It seems that I did a good job assisting.

...

Soon, the three of them bought the ingredients they needed for the evening.

Among them, there are naturally the pork ribs and abalone designated by Zifeng.

Fish, chicken, and of course vegetables.

Seeing so much, Chen Mo wondered if the three of them had finished eating.

But He Jiong smiled and said that it didn't have to be done, it could just be put in the refrigerator.

Upon hearing this, Chen Mo immediately understood that this meant continuing the next meal.

But there's nothing to be done about it. He's his uncle, and it doesn't matter if he cooks one more meal.

Chen Mo shook his head and laughed.

But Chen Mo didn't know that his uncle had already prepared the beating and asked Zifeng to come with him every meal.

After all, Zifeng was going home, so he came here in advance, so he couldn't be entertained properly, and the best treat was naturally home-cooked food.

If Zifeng comes here to eat more often, he will get used to it. Habit is a very powerful force.

Habits can make people accustomed to one person become accustomed to two people.

In the kitchen, Chen Mo put the unused dishes in ice first, and then began to prepare tonight's dishes.

Speaking of ice, Chen Mo couldn't help but want to complain about it, it was really empty.

Compared with the ice in his house, Chen Mo felt that there was a misunderstanding in the house. Whether he needed to help his uncle, it seemed that there was a suitable person among the people he knew.

But suddenly, Chen Mo felt someone tugging on his sleeve, which suddenly brought him back from his thoughts.

"Chen, let me help you." Seeing Chen Mo peeling, Zifeng also came over.

"Okay." Chen Mo made room.

The two of them were chatting and getting ready for the night. Chen Mo also put aside the questions he had just thought of and focused on what was in front of him.

Looking at the door of the kitchen, He Jiong snickered and turned to watch TV. He had no idea that his nephew had almost arranged a marriage for him just now.

Turn on the range hood and start the fire.

The same delicious dishes were cooked under Chen Mo's hands.

Zifeng watched closely and was even a little annoyed that she forgot to bring her picture book.

"Okay, this is the last dish of minced pork and eggplant." Chen Mo handed the dish to Zifeng.

"Ah." Zifeng was shocked by the words and quickly reached out to take the plate.

Chen Mo looked at Zi in confusion and saw nothing, then turned back to work. After cooking, he still had to wash the pot. There was no Peng Peng and Chen Chi Chi here, so he still had to wash it.

Braised chicken with abalone, scrambled eggs with shrimps, sweet and sour pork ribs, minced meat and eggplant, plus a pot of bones, this is dinner for Chen Mo and three people tonight.

"It's so fragrant." As soon as the dishes were brought to the table, He Jiong consciously took his seat.

"No, I have to take a photo and post it on WeChat Moments."

Then He Jiong took out his hand again, stood up and patted repeatedly.

Pictured above, edit the copy.

, let’s have some home-cooked food.

send.

Done in one go.

Seeing He Jiong's movement, Zifeng couldn't help but take out her cell phone and start taking pictures.

But she didn't send it to her friends, but kept it in her photo album.

Looking at the people at the table with the photos, Zifeng secretly thought that he would definitely have the opportunity to send these photos out.

On the other hand, He Jiong has just finished posting on Moments.

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