I got married to a mysterious man

Chapter 841 I think I might have made fake dried noodles!
In fact, babies make these actions unconsciously.

That was their exploration of the world.

But when the inexperienced little mother heard the sound, she mistook it for the fact that her baby was interested in the delicious noodles on the show.

"Baby, do you want to eat this too?"

Lowering her head and looking at the baby in her arms, Mu Keren acted as if she saw a bosom friend.

"If you want to eat, mom will make it for you, okay?" In fact, she just wanted to go to the kitchen to get some food herself.

But there is no way, she promised Huang Qingtian that she would not enter the kitchen to make trouble when her family members were not around.

In order to keep this agreement, she has been enduring the hunger in her belly.

And now, Little Milkman also shows his "covet" for dried noodles.

Now, Mu Keren felt that he could become famous as a teacher.

If Huang Qingtian pursues it at that time, she, Mu Keren, can say that it is his Huang Qingtian's son who wants to eat noodles.

Seeing the little milk baby still looking around curiously, Mu Keren simply ignored his little expression and regarded him as agreeing.

Soon, Mu Keren took the baby to the kitchen.

"I remember there are vermicelli here!"

Opening the cabinet on the stove, Mu Keren stood on tiptoe and rummaged through it for a while.

Zhou Ziyu also likes to eat pasta.

Therefore, there will be all kinds of noodles hidden in the cabinet on the stove in their house.

After searching for a while, Mu Keren found the noodles she was looking for.

"Hey, vermicelli is here!"

While opening the package of dried noodles, Mu Keren teased the little milk baby in her arms while holding the dried noodles.

As soon as the little milk boy saw the novelty, he tried every means to get it into his little hands.

Seeing that he wanted it, Mu Keren gave him one, so as not to cry again when he couldn't get the microphone.

But he didn't want to, as soon as the little bastard got the noodles in his hands, he planned to stuff them into his little mouth.

"Can't!"

"This is not cooked yet, it is not edible!"

Mu Keren did not forget Zhou Ziyu's instructions before leaving.

Although she is sometimes confused, she is also a little mother after all.

When it comes to her baby, she will naturally not be as sloppy as before.

The little baby who was robbed of the noodles immediately became unhappy.

At this moment, the little bastard directly pursed his mouth.

"This is for you to play with. Let mom cook the noodles before eating, okay?"

Seeing that the little milk baby was about to cry, Mu Keren found her a small toy to hold.

As soon as the little milkman saw the brightly colored toys, his attention was quickly diverted.

As for Mu Keren, after taking the noodles back, she continued to prepare her dinner.

"Should I put the noodles first or boil the water first?" Mu Keren, who was holding the pot and the noodles, was confused.

"Yes!" After being in a daze for several seconds, she started to act.

Soon, a pot filled with water and a handful of dried noodles was put on the stove, and then the gas stove was lit.

"Baby, you can eat the noodles later. Mommy will feed you some?" Worried about what happened to blow up the kitchen last time, Mu Keren took the baby and hid outside the kitchen.

After spending a few minutes with the baby outside the kitchen, Mu Keren smelled burning.

"Strange, I put a lot of water in it just now. How did it burn so quickly?"

Wanting to go in and have a look, but also worried that he would accidentally burn him with the baby, Mu Keren was a little hesitant.

But if he didn't go in again, Mu Keren worried that the kitchen would really burn down.

In desperation, she could only reach out to protect the baby's head, and after protecting him in her arms, she poked her head out towards the kitchen.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but Mu Keren was startled when she saw it.

"My God, how did it burn like this?"

Well, the exposed half of the vermicelli that Mu Keren put into the pot with water just now has already caught fire.

The flames kept jumping, making people look extremely disturbed.

"I think I may have made fake dried noodles!"

After muttering for a while, Mu Keren mustered up the courage to quickly run into the kitchen and turn off the gas stove.

Immediately afterwards, she took a rag to extinguish the flames on the vermicelli.

After doing this, the whole kitchen was filled with white smoke.

I don't know if it was choked by the smoke or what, but the little milk baby who was being protected by Mu Keren suddenly burst into tears.

In desperation, Mu Keren had no choice but to leave the kitchen with the baby.

"Baby, don't cry!"

Looking at the little milk baby crying into tears, Mu Keren was a little at a loss.

At this moment, the only thing she can do is to pat the little guy on the back like Zhou Ziyu did before.

But such reassurance does not seem to be enough.

No matter how much Mu Keren patted him, he kept crying...

In the end, even Mu Keren's eyes were red: "When you cry, I want to cry too!"

She hasn't finished eating yet.

She almost set fire to the house just now, and she was also afraid.

What she was more worried about was that the second elder saw this mess when he returned home.

Mu Keren once wanted to clean up the whole kitchen by herself.

Unexpectedly, the heated pot was very hot.

With this touch, she screamed from the heat.

And her emotions seemed to have infected the little milk baby in her arms, and his howling became louder.

That voice was the final blow that crushed Mu Keren's emotions.

In an instant, big tears kept falling from her eye sockets...

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"Kuichi, I think I still have to go home and take a look. Let the young couple take care of the child alone, my heart is always in a state of turmoil."

Some time after the dinner began, Zhou Ziyu whispered in Mu Weidong's ear, taking advantage of the fact that there were fewer people around Mu Weidong.

Hearing Zhou Ziyu's words, Mu Weidong also frowned.

"But the dinner has only started not long ago, and we, the hosts, suddenly left. Would it be rude?" Mu Weidong looked at those in the reception hall on the third floor of the Mermaid Hotel who came to participate in the Mu's Group in gorgeous costumes. The men and women at the charity dinner had anxiety in their eyes.

"I can't help being rude. To tell you the truth, my heart has been suspended since I left home today. If I stay here and don't go home and have a look, I will go crazy!"

Although Zhou Ziyu has always played the role of "black face" in family education, but her daughter was born in October of her pregnancy, how could she not feel sorry for the child?
So Zhou Ziyu couldn't sit still when he thought that Mu Keren would have problems.

Looking at his wife, who was so elegant and dignified that even young women would feel envious but seemed anxious, in a noble blue and white cheongsam, Mu Weidong suddenly said, "Wait for me, I have to give you an order!"

(End of this chapter)