The Almighty Little Chef

Although it is called a nutritious meal, in addition to what pregnant women eat, there are other meals that the two of them can't eat at all.

After Mott had been busy for so long, Jiang Xiaofei simply invited him to eat together.

Mott pushed his resignation and finally left.

After eating, Xu Yanxiu and Jiang Xiaofei looked at each other face to face.

Novice parents, excited for a while, do not know what to do next.

"Have we not told our parents the news yet?" Jiang Xiaofei remembered this.

"Not yet, I'll call them now."

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"Okay, Mom, I get it, I remember it."

Xu Yanxiu held the mobile phone and listened to the old lady Xu's advice.

"OK, all right."

Jiang Xiaofei yawned, her eyes were full of crystals, she blinked and looked at Xu Yanxiu.

She said a few words to the old lady, and was cared for a few words. As soon as she was supposed to go to the old house for dinner, Xu Yanxiu robbed her of her mobile phone.

All kinds of questions were thrown and asked the old lady.

After all, the old lady gave birth to two children and hugged her grandchildren early. Naturally, she has rich experience and is a good choice for consultation.

From food and clothing to housing and transportation, from men and women to appearance.

Xu Yanxiu, who had always been a little talker, became a talker, and Jiang Xiaofei was a little speechless.

However, the curvature of the corners of her mouth still showed her good mood, and his performance just proved that he welcomed the arrival of this little life.

Why are you so happy for the sake of the child, as long as the child doesn't want a mother... Jiang Xiaofei didn't take it to heart.

The child was born by her, her and his child. It would be troublesome if they were not welcome. A little life who welcomed Li's birth in the crowd was very happy.

"Mom, I won't tell you, Xiaofei should have a lunch break. We'll talk about it when we return to the old house in the evening." Xu Yanxiu noticed that Jiang Xiaofei was a little confused and sleepy.

A little more sassy than usual.

Hanging up the phone, Xu Yanxiu walked to the sofa, squatted down slowly, and said softly, "Xiaofei, let's go back to the bedroom to sleep, it's not comfortable here."

"En." Jiang Xiaofei nodded and stood up.

Xu Yanxiu regarded her as fragile porcelain and insisted on supporting her.

Jiang Xiaofei didn't refuse. He could help him if he wanted. She was sleepy, and now she just wanted to sleep.

imperial capital.

"Meng Dashao, what do you mean?" Ruan Ruan looked at the document bag Meng Dashao put in front of him.

Young Master Meng looked at the woman with an aloof face, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, "Miss Ruan can open it and take a look, you will understand after reading it."

Ruan Ruan glanced at the file bag, and then at Young Master Meng, who was selling off the secret.

"Meng Dashao, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. I'm very busy, and I don't have time to play this kind of boring game with you here." He gave him a cold look and got up to leave.

"Ruan Cuicui." Young Master Meng looked at the woman who got up and left, opened his lips and uttered these three words eloquently.

Ruan Ruan narrowed her eyes and turned to look at him.

"Am I right? Miss Ruan Cuicui, does this name already feel unfamiliar?" Young Master Meng sat on the chair with a relaxed expression, as if he just said a casual remark.

Ruan Ruan pursed her lips and sat down again.

Close your eyes, "What do you want to do, tell me."

"What I want to do I think Miss Ruan should know that you have lived in the Jiang family, the Jiang family."

Dashao Meng looked at the woman in front of him with a half-smile.