Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Teacher Kang went on to say, "I just thought about the unhygienic things outside, and you would be too tired to do it yourself, so I'm just here, Xu Mo, don't be jealous of your aunt's cooking. "

Teacher Kang automatically classified herself as an aunt. Who told her son to like people? She was also very happy. The son was finally willing to get married. Whether or not to have children is another matter. They like it.

Teacher Yao Kang said that it would be better to spend a few years in the two-person world, and life is wasted on having children!

When Mr. Kang said something like this, Xu Mo could only squeeze half a word out, but only smiled slightly and went to the sofa to rest.

Wen Yuan also came over, said hello to Teacher Kang, and helped Xu Mo clean up the room, and found an excuse to go out——

Xu Mo was too late to call.

She is like a small fish on an iron plate, fried by Kang Qiao, in a hurry.

"Watch TV for a while, and lie down after eating, I'll peel an apple for you." Kang Qiao bent over, her voice soft as if spit on her ear.

Xu Mo raised his eyes.

He smiled and walked into the kitchen.

Teacher Kang heard it and took out a big red apple to wash it, Kang Qiao took it and washed it.

When a mother speaks, "I'm cheeky to help you chase your wife, don't let me down."

Kang Qiao smiled: "I will sleep here tonight?" Have a grandson? ’

Teacher Kang yelled at him: "Xu Mo's disease is good, you can't wait for such a beast!"

This conversation is also rare and enlightened. Kang Qiao smiled, and skillfully peeled the apple and cut it into four, and gave it to Teacher Kang, "eat something and then do it."

Teacher Kang took a bite, felt very sweet, and then continued cooking.

In the small hall, Xu Mo sat uneasy.

Obviously it was her own home, but Kang Qiao was with his mother and made her feel as uneasy as if she were a guest, like sitting on a needle.

Concho came over and sat beside her naturally: "Why don't you watch TV?"

Xu Mo lowered his voice: ‘When are you leaving? ’

He stuffed an apple in her mouth, wrapped one hand around her shoulder, and leaned closer, "I can't tell my mom anymore, and sleep with you tonight."

Xu Mo's eyes widened and stared at him: "Kang Qiao!"

He smiled and stretched out his hand to pinch her face: "I lied to you, believe it?"

Xu Mo still stared at him, "Anyway, you have to leave after dinner."

Kang Qiao didn't say a word, just staring at her, Xu Mo turned his head and ate the apple, fiercely.

He laughed and leaned forward: "I'll see what my mother cooks."

Kang Qiao got up, Xu Mo was still eating the apple, biting hard.

She felt a little confused, this scene seemed to be a family...three!

Kang Qiao went to the kitchen to help his mother beat him. His own cooking skills were also good, but he was a little bit weaker.

Kang's mother was also very happy. It's been a long time since she got so close to her son. She lowered her voice: "Aren't we particularly unkind like this?"

"Mom, how can you chase a girl if you don't have a thick skin? You don't know how difficult Xu Mo is. Have you seen her touched these days?" Kang Qiao said, remembering Xu Mo's previous male watch. Son, a little haggard.

Teacher Kang just smiled, started a pot and made a very delicious chicken soup, steamed white silk fish, fried two dishes, Kang Qiao took it, and Xu Mo stood up and said, "I will serve the rice."

Concho originally refused, but after thinking about it, he smiled, "Okay."