Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Putting the fat-free elbow meat in Mun Nansheng's bowl, Gu Jingchen curled his lips: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Uh-huh."

Picking up the chopsticks, Mu Nansheng did not forget to smile at him: "I have wanted to eat it for a long time."

As he spoke, Mu Nansheng lowered his head and began to enjoy the tender and juicy elbow meat.

After just one bite, Mu Nansheng gave a thumbs up.

"This is delicious."

After hearing Mu Nansheng's praise, Mrs. Gu smiled and said, "Mama Li's craftsmanship is naturally good."

"Nan Sheng, today is New Year's Eve, please eat more."

"Thank you, Mom."

After taking the pork ribs from Mrs. Gu, Mu Nansheng ate them deliciously.

At the dinner table, Mu Nansheng had already become the group favorite.

You picked it up with chopsticks and he picked it up with chopsticks, and soon Mu Nansheng's bowls piled up into a small mountain.

Mu Nansheng had long been used to the fact that her bowl would clump together like a hill every time there was a family dinner.

Fortunately, she has a backer.

No, after giving half of the food in her bowl to her husband, Mu Nansheng tilted her head and winked playfully: "Mr. Gu, you have to help me solve it too."

"Um."

Curving his lips in a good mood, Gu Jingchen brought the peeled shrimp to her mouth: "Here, try this."

"Well... I can just do it myself."

Mu Nansheng was naturally a little embarrassed to be fed by her husband in front of many elders.

"Just put it down."

Pulling on Gu Jingchen's sleeve, Mu Nansheng whispered softly: "I'll eat it myself."

"Um."

Understanding, in order to take care of his wife's thin skin, Gu Jingchen put the shrimps on the plate.

"Thanks."

As she whispered, holding a small plate, Mu Nansheng ate the shrimps peeled by her husband one after another.

Here, Gu Jingchen and Mu Nansheng are intimate, and Mu Qingmo and Lin Yiran are naturally sweet as well.

Sitting at the dinner table, Mrs. Gu felt a little emotional as she ate.

The two lovers were so close. Looking at them and then at Gu Yiwei, who was fighting with Nanzi to eat shrimps, Mrs. Gu's mouth twitched slightly, showing disgust.

Gu Yiwei didn't seem to notice the death stare from his mother, and was still fighting for food with Nan Zai.

Seeing that there were less and less shrimps in his bowl, Nan Zai suddenly became anxious and sweating profusely.

After releasing the child's chopsticks, Nan Zai said he quit.

"Second uncle!"

Yelling loudly, Nan Zai's face turned red from suppressing his anger: "You are so childish, you even compete with children for food."

As soon as these words came out, everyone put down their chopsticks in unison.

Gu Jingchen also stopped peeling the shrimp and glanced lightly.

After Nan Zai said this in public, Gu Yiwei didn't feel anything at all. Instead, he said with a smile: "Nan Zai, my second uncle just ate a little, just a little."

"certainly not."

Nan Zai retorted: "Brother Xiaoye peeled a full bowl for me, and you just ate a few. It's too much to eat so much."

"That's right, that's right."

Xiaojun raised his hand to support Nanzi: "I saw it, he ate a lot."

Gu Yiwei: "......"

Looking at these two little kids who shared the same hatred, Gu Yiwei could only rub his hands and discuss: "What about..."

"Gu Yiwei."

Mrs. Gu couldn't sit still and glared at him: "Look at how old you are, and you still take food from the children's bowls."

"Are you ashamed?"

Gu Yiwei: "......"

Facing his mother's venomous tongue, Gu Yiwei did not dare to resist, and said bitterly: "Mother, I know I was wrong. Can't I peel it off for them?"

With a cold snort, Mrs. Gu raised her chin: "Since you know how to make up for it, why don't you peel it off quickly?"

"yes!"

Nodding bitterly, Gu Yiwei accepted his fate and peeled shrimps for the two children while wearing disposable gloves.

Looking at the wrinkled look of Gu Yiwei across from him in a funny way, Mu Nansheng whispered: "The second young master is really too pitiful."

After glancing at his younger brother, Gu Jingchen responded calmly: "It's up to you."

"Don't worry about him, his behavior has always been outrageous."

Mu Nansheng: "......"

Is that really okay?

"Here, eat this."

Gu Jingchen gave her another piece of elbow meat and raised his eyebrows: "Don't you like eating this very much?"

"Yeah, I like it."

Putting this episode behind him, Mu Nansheng didn't say anything else and continued to eat the delicious rock sugar elbow.

Although Gu Yiwei had been busy peeling shrimps for the children and didn't have much time to eat, Mrs. Gu, who had a sharp mouth and a tofu heart, still picked up vegetables for him.

No matter how much the children eat, they will be full quickly.

Touching his belly with satisfaction, Nanzi smiled at Gu Yiwei: "Second uncle, I'm full. I'll leave these shrimps for you to eat."

"real?"

"of course."

Nan Zai's face lifted up: "I still want to keep my stomach open to eat dumplings!"

"And uncle, you haven't eaten much, so you should eat quickly."

"Oh, my good nephew."

He was so moved that his eyes filled with tears, but with Nan Zai's words, Gu Yiwei was so fascinated that he almost couldn't find the southeast, northwest, and northwest.

Xiaojun was also very considerate of Gu Yiwei and gave him a chicken drumstick.

Seeing the interaction between the old and the young, everyone shook their heads helplessly.

It's particularly funny that they have to break up again after a while.

Everyone said nothing more and continued to eat the New Year's Eve dinner lively.

"Grandpa, you eat fish."

Passing the plate over, Mu Nansheng smiled brightly: "This fish is particularly delicious, please try it."

"Okay, okay."

Mr. Mu couldn't be more happy to have his precious granddaughter pick up food for him.

"Grandpa, please eat more."

Noticing that Mr. Mu was not in a very high mood at first, Mu Nansheng persuaded him to eat more.

Today is New Year's Eve, a day when everyone gathers together to have New Year's Eve dinner, and it is easy for people to feel longing for each other.

I'm afraid that grandpa is in such a low mood because he thinks of his old friend.

Thinking of this, Mu Nansheng couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Mr. Mu.

At the same time, she has not forgotten her grandmother and father. They have also experienced separation. During this reunion festival, it is easier to miss those far away.

Thinking of this, Mu Nansheng was particularly glued to them when they were making dumplings.

Either "accidentally" getting flour on their faces, or deliberately making them happy, there are many tricks.

With the pistachio Mu Nansheng here, the mood of Mr. Mu and the others has indeed eased a lot.

"Grandma, what do you think of this bag I made?"

"fine."

Mrs. Bai smiled softly, and at the same time reached out and pinched a few pleats: "This way it won't leak."

"I'm not very good at making dumplings."

Shrugging his shoulders, Mu Nansheng said with a little regret in his voice, "But when it comes to eating, I'm quite good at it."

"You girl."

With a coquettish word, Mrs. Bai touched her face lovingly: "Four."

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