Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

When returning home, He Mu still took Su Cheng's car. This time, Su Cheng drove very slowly.

Back at KIME's apartment, He became busy, cleaning, washing all the quilts, and the sofa.

Su Cheng followed behind, and didn't know how to do anything, so she whispered, "You can ask someone to do this."

He mother smiled faintly, "There are idlers at home, why waste that money."

Su Cheng pursed her mouth and said nothing, because she was the idler.

But she didn't know how, so she could only follow along... the attitude was still good, and He was reluctantly satisfied.

After a busy scrubbing all morning, Su Cheng also helped to get back pains. At noon, they also cleaned up the ingredients they bought.

The mother Su was quick to deal with those ‘carcasses of small animals’ without any mercy, and was as inhumane as a doctor’s dissection... Su Cheng thought secretly, and secretly sent it to KIME.

Regarding this, KIME just smiled... Su Cheng now really considers herself a little girl, not that fierce person anymore.

This is good, she is squeamish, and he is willing to indulge her.

Mother Su was busy, looking at Su Cheng, "Simply make three fresh noodles. Let's make do with it at noon."

Su Cheng knew right away that in Su's mother's heart, men were respected. Men were not at home and women didn't need to eat as much as they wanted.

She was so tired, so hungry, and wanted to eat well, and wanted to eat a big meal, so she suggested: "Auntie, may I order some dishes?"

"Want to eat something good?" He mother looked at her.

Su Cheng's face was a little hot, and she couldn't help her face. It took a while before she became cheeky, "I think my aunt came so far, and it's not good to eat noodles."

"Okay, you can cook a few more dishes to entertain me." He Mu and Yan Yueshen.

According to Su Cheng's experience, the better these old ladies talk, the less likely it is.

Su Cheng didn't say anything, how could she be.

Sanxian noodles, but even the simplest, where would she be?

So after a meal was made, two plates were broken, two bowls were broken, and what was served was a black mass.

He mother looked at her deeply for a long time, then said something meaningful, "You should still be your female artist."

Su Cheng twisted her white fingers, "Auntie, I will learn."

Mother He nodded, "Well, I will teach you."

She started to cook lunch, and Su Cheng stuck by her side to watch...

After a while, Mother He said indifferently, "By the way, I bought a live chicken that hasn't been processed yet. Put it in the trunk of your car. Bring it here. I will teach you to kill it in the afternoon."

Su Cheng's face was dumbfounded... Kill a chicken? It's better to kill her.

At the end of the day, she felt that her bones were about to be tossed away. In the afternoon, she went to take a bath, and He mother sat and watched TV with great spirit...

Su Cheng smelled herself, and felt the smell of chicken **** everywhere, so she poured another half bottle of shower gel.

When KIME came home, she felt that Su Cheng's small face seemed to have become a small V face. She caught her and squeezed her: "My mother stayed for three days and left."

At this time he was smoking on the terrace. He did not like to smoke secondhand smoke, so he would never come.

Su Cheng happily stepped forward and kissed his chin, "After that, we can...whatever we want in the kitchen?"

She gnawed at him with enthusiasm like a puppy. KIME smiled, unable to bear her enthusiasm, looked at the direction of the living room, finally picked her up on the railing, leaned over and kissed her...