Invincible cute baby comes knocking on the door

Chapter 1087 The porridge is overcooked!
"How can you call me stupid?" Taking a sideways look at her, Yin Mochen spread his hands and smiled like a thousand-year-old fox who only ate grapes. "It's clear that you took the initiative to kiss her."

How could anyone be so obedient while taking advantage of it?
Ye Zhixia stared, pretending to be angry: "Yin, Mo, Chen! You..."

Before she could say anything, the little bad boy suddenly sniffed the little nose and said loudly: "Ma Ma, there is a sticky smell in the kitchen, what are you cooking?"

After her reminder, Ye Zhixia suddenly remembered that her porridge was still stewing on the gas stove: "Ah! My porridge!"

At this time, she didn't care about other things, so she turned around and rushed into the kitchen.

It's a pity that it was discovered too late, and the stew on the stove had been overcooked. Not only that, the soup also overflowed the purple casserole, and the entire marble countertop was horrible.

"Mama, the porridge seems to have been spilled, so I can't eat it!" Kuaiba frowned and pouted, with a look of regret, "Then we can only eat the breakfast that Baba bought."

It was very painful to say it clearly, but there was a sparkle of divine light in her big black eyes.After all, she has been eating Ma Ma's cooking skills in Italy for several years, and she really didn't have much surprise, so even though the porridge was all mushy and couldn't be eaten, she was still very excited, because she still had the love to buy it early!
Yin Mochen raised his wrist to check the time, and said lightly, "It's still early, I'll make another pot of porridge."

While speaking, he had already unbuttoned the cuff buttons of his shirt and rolled the sleeves to the elbow, revealing a slender arm.

Watching him skillfully take out ingredients such as walnut kernels, preserved apricots, preserved peaches, candied dates, lotus seeds, and hawthorns from the refrigerator, and wash the black rice and Thai fragrant rice, ready to cook eight-treasure porridge.

His movements are very skillful, and he can wash the rice in just a few minutes, mix all kinds of ingredients together and put them into the purple casserole.

Ye Zhixia and her daughter stood by and looked at his busy figure, only feeling pleasing to the eye.

Yin Mochen is actually a person with a cold temperament, coupled with his years of life as a superior, he has a strong temperament in his whole body.But for such a man, not only can he go to the hall, but he can also go to the kitchen. Being able to eat the porridge he made himself is really satisfying.

Half an hour later, the glutinous and thick eight-treasure porridge came out of the pot. Yin Mochen brought the purple casserole to the dining table, while Dongdong and Xixi, who were still sleeping upstairs, were coming down the stairs at this time.Smelling the aroma of porridge, the two looked at each other, and asked in unison in disbelief, "Ma Ma, what breakfast did you make today, why is it so delicious?"

Hearing the praise from his sons, Ye Zhixia was immediately embarrassed, and corrected with a light cough: "I didn't make this porridge, it was made by your family."

"Oh, that's how it is!" The two little guys suddenly realized, they nodded, and said again, "We are still wondering, when did your craftsmanship become so good?"

"You two brats, how dare you taunt me? You don't want to mess around anymore, do you?" Ye Zhixia raised his fist, making a gesture to whip them.

She's not intimidating at all now, though, and the brothers stick out their tongues at her and go downstairs for breakfast.

After a breakfast, Yin Mochen successfully consolidated his family status with his superb cooking skills.Now it's not just bad that he likes him, even Dongdong and Xixi are full of praise for his porridge.

(End of this chapter)