My Little Mom is the Richest

Full of surprise, Old Chen put the yellow cloth bag aside and walked quickly to Mu Qiu's door.

The feeling of standing outside the door became even more pure, and the surprise in his eyes was even more obvious.

"This kid is so talented. Even when I was young, he was nowhere near as talented as me. Is this the so-called talent that outshines others?"

He raised his hand to knock on the door, but when he was about to touch the door, he stopped.

"It's better not to interrupt him." After muttering, he took his things and returned to the room.

He didn't walk out of the room until eight o'clock in the evening when he felt the strong smell outside disappear.

Mu Qiu opened her eyes and looked at her hands in surprise, her heart overflowing with joy.

"Old Chen is so interesting. This ancient book is really good. Although it is just an introduction, it makes me feel like I have swallowed up the whole world. It is really amazing."

He jumped lightly and jumped up very lightly. His body was as light as a swallow, which is not enough to describe it.

After feeling it for a while, he happily left the room.

"Old Chen, you are so interesting. This book is great."

Mu Qiu couldn't help but start shouting as soon as he went out. Chen Laodao walked out of the kitchen and gave him a blank look.

"Nonsense, how could the thing I gave you be a defective product? Fortunately, you have some luck, so you won't live up to my good intentions."

Chen Laodao demonstrated his previous shock. He did not want Mu Qiu to become proud because of his praise.

You must know that many geniuses ruin their talents because they are too proud.

So he has decided that from now on, no matter how talented Mu Qiu is, he will have to give it a try from time to time and not let him go freely.

After speaking, Chen Laodao threw out a bucket of instant noodles, "I can't cook, and it's late and I'm too lazy to go out to eat. Let's make do with some instant noodles tonight!"

Mu Qiu frowned as he looked at the instant noodles in his hand. He didn't want to wrong himself by eating instant noodles.

"Old Chen, is there anything else in the refrigerator? I'm still cooking tonight."

Saying that, Mu Qiu walked towards the kitchen, but Chen Laodao didn't have any hope for him.

As he started making instant noodles, he said, "I can't cook, and the things in the refrigerator are limited. If you can do it, just make it! I'll just eat instant noodles."

Mu Qiu curled her lips. It was obvious that she didn't believe in her own skills!

"You'd better keep some food in your stomach, otherwise you won't be able to enjoy the feast I'll prepare in a while."

Chen Laodao rolled his eyes at the kitchen. In his opinion, Mu Qiu was just talking big words.

Opening the refrigerator and looking at the empty refrigerator, Mu Qiu doubted the meaning of the refrigerator's existence.

Fortunately, there was a piece of duck breast in the freezer below, which was frozen hard. It must have been there for a long time.

Mu Qiu took it out with a slight distaste. After smelling it, there was no peculiar smell, so it should still be edible.

Then he carried the duck breast and stood in front of the cooking table. There were several instant noodle buckets and bowls with instant noodle residue floating in the pool.

Mu Qiu shook her head in disgust, put the duck breast aside to defrost, then rolled up her sleeves and started washing the dishes.

While he was busy, he said to the outside: "Old Chen, although you are a rough man and don't have a wife now, we have to live a more refined life. Look at you like this. Even a grown man like me can't stand it." Down." . ,,.