Longing for entertainment to become a god

Hearing the sudden sound, He Yunxi blocked his bowl with one hand and sped up the porridge with the other hand.

But he quickly realized that no one would snatch his food, so he pretended to be nonchalant and resumed his original posture.

Then he said with a proud tone: "I didn't make breakfast, our son made it."

As he spoke, he motioned to his precious son to serve him another bowl.

And there was no intention of sharing breakfast with Father Chen who had just come down.

I thought to myself that it would be best for my husband to say no to breakfast today.

At most, I will make more breakfast on cloudy days and let him eat more.

At this time, Chen Mo also looked up and saw the person who had just come down the stairs. He had an angular face and a straight figure. He was also dressed in casual home clothes. It was his father - Chen Junyin.

"Did Mo'er make breakfast? I'm going to try it."

Naturally, Chen Junyin didn't know his wife's little thoughts. He came to the table and sat down directly, picked up the bowl and filled half a bowl for himself.

Why is it half a bowl? Chen Junyin said that it is better for his son's craftsmanship to be more stable. He should try half a bowl first.

If it tastes good, go ahead. If it doesn’t, just say you’re full. Anyway, my son hasn’t been at home for a long time and he doesn’t know how much he’s eaten.

When He Yunxi saw Father Chen serving porridge, his eyes were always on the spoon, as if he was afraid that Father Chen would finish serving the porridge.

But after seeing that Father Chen only filled half the bowl, he felt happy at first.

But it soon became clear what Father Chen was thinking. He must be afraid that the breakfast his son would cook would not taste good. He Yunxi and Father Chen had been together for so many years, and this thought could be seen at a glance.

Thinking of this, a thought suddenly came to He Yunxi's mind, so he said, "Why don't Junyin eat more? Is it because he has a bad appetite?"

Chen Junyin had just finished serving the porridge and was about to eat it when he heard his wife's words and was stunned for a moment.

He couldn't let his son know what he was thinking, so Chen Junyin could only rub his belly and said:

"Yeah, my stomach feels uncomfortable when I wake up in the morning and I can't eat much. I just eat this much."

"Really!?" He Yunxi suddenly became happy and raised his voice.

"???" A bunch of question marks popped up in Chen Junyin's head. Are you happy that my stomach is not feeling well?

Seeing Chen's father's expression, He Yunxi also knew that his tone was a little wrong.

Then he put on a worried look and asked, "Then why don't you eat? I'll go to the hospital with you after I finish eating."

"No, I'll just take some medicine and it will be fine later. It's not like you don't know about this old problem." At this time, Chen Junyin could only bite the bullet and continue to pretend.

After hearing what Father Chen said, He Yunxi seemed to feel relieved at this time.

Then he picked up the spoon and poured a bowl of porridge directly for Chen Mo, and then put the rest into his own bowl.

Chen Junyin looked at his wife's smooth operation and felt a little confused for a moment.

But Chen Junyin didn't think too much, he just picked up the spoon and took a bite of the porridge.

This mouthful of porridge slipped into his mouth, and Chen Junyin's pupils suddenly dilated a little.

He looked at the porridge in the bowl in disbelief, then at the mother and son who were eating with relish, and then at the empty pot on the table.

At this moment, Chen Junyin finally understood where the weird feeling just now came from.

At this time, Chen Junyin suddenly felt a little aggrieved. He looked at his wife and didn't know what to say.

Chen Mo, who was watching a big show nearby, had just been holding back his smile while watching his mother's performance.

Now that I saw that my father finally discovered the problem, I couldn't help but laugh.

Chen Junyin felt even more aggrieved after hearing the laughter.

He Yunxi naturally noticed the pitiful look in her husband's eyes and looked at the half of the porridge left in her bowl.

He Yunxi closed his eyes and slowly pushed the bowl over as if he had made a lot of determination.

Chen Junyin naturally couldn't take the bowl, not because He Yunxi had eaten it, but because he wanted to keep the good stuff for his wife.

Besides, the person making breakfast is still here, so why be greedy for this half bowl of porridge.

After returning the bowl to his wife, Chen Junyin didn't care about his wife's happy appearance and just looked straight at Chen Mo.

The meaning is self-evident, that is, I want Chen Mo to cook another pot.

I completely forgot about what I just said about not being able to eat too much because I felt sick to my stomach.

He Yunxi took his bowl and naturally saw the look in Chen's father's eyes, and the meaning in it was naturally gloomy.

So he couldn't help but gloated and said: "Mo'er is going to participate in his uncle's show later, but I don't have much time to cook porridge for you."

"If you want to eat, you may have to wait until your son comes back next time."

When Chen Junyin heard this, his eyes dimmed a bit, and he could only retract his gaze silently, and then drank small spoonfuls of the porridge in his bowl.

After his mother reminded him, Chen Mo also remembered it.

"By the way, I also made peach blossom cakes. I was going to take them to the program team. Parents, please help me try them."

After saying that, he turned around and returned to the kitchen.

When Chen Junyin heard Chen Mo's words, his dim eyes suddenly regained their brightness. Looking at Chen Mo's tall back, he drank his porridge faster.

Next to him, He Yunxi, who had drank several bowls of porridge, touched his slightly bulging belly with a satisfied look on his face. At this time, he suddenly froze.

After a while, I gritted my teeth and shrank my stomach, thinking that I would not eat at noon at most due to my hard work today.

Naturally, Chen Mo didn't know what the two people behind him were thinking. He returned to the kitchen and took out the freshly baked peach blossom cake, put it on the plate that had been prepared and took it out.

Chen Junyin and He Yunxi had already smelled the sweet fragrance when Chen Mo opened the oven.

As soon as Chen Mo walked out of the kitchen, the two of them had already stood up to help Chen Mo carry the dishes.

Seeing the two of them, Chen Mo had no choice but to take two steps faster and put the plate on the table.

"Hoo, ho, hot, hot." Chen's father only ate half a bowl of porridge, so he immediately started eating the peach blossom cake this time.

Although my hand was burned, I still insisted on putting the peach blossom cake into my mouth.

As soon as the peach blossom cake entered his mouth, Father Chen felt that his previous regrets were instantly made up for.

Satisfied, I sat on the chair and reminisced.

At this time, He Yunxi also endured the feeling of fullness and ate a piece.

Then He Yunxi said: "Son, do you really want to take this to the program team?"

There was a deep reluctance in his tone, and those who didn't know would think that He Yunxi was reluctant to let his son travel far away.

Seeing that what he made was so popular, Chen Mo was also very happy.

But the peach blossom cakes I made this time were enough, so I said:

"Yes, I'll keep half of it at home and take the rest with me."

Chen's father and mother suddenly relaxed after hearing Chen Mo's words.

He Yunxi also stopped eating because he was too full.

Only Chen Junyin was left eating a mouthful of milk and a mouthful of milk.

At this time, Chen Mo suddenly heard the doorbell ringing downstairs.