Chapter 497 (4)

Mo Yichen looked at her, stretched out his hand to rub her head, and asked the proprietress, "How much?"

The proprietress smiled and said, "It's 42 in total, just count your forty."

Mo Yichen paid the money, then took An Nianxi's hand, "Okay, let's go buy something else."

An Nianxi immediately hugged his waist with a smile, rubbed against him, and asked, "Aren't you angry? I'm talking about my dad, not anyone else. Why are you angry?"

I don't understand what's wrong with him.

Mo Yichen lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Why are my old man and I angry? Let's go and see the small ribs. Don't you want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs?" Although Mo Yichen didn't say anything, An Nianxi just squatted alone Whispering over there, he kept it all in his heart.

She is sick, the kind that can only be well if she eats meat.

Interesting excuse.

The lunch was made by Mo Yichen, and the people in the kitchen didn't help, so An Nianxi just waited to eat.

I have to admit that the sweet and sour pork ribs made by Mo Yichen are a bit different from those made by my father, but after thinking about it for a long time, I still can't figure out what it is.

"Is it delicious?" He looked at her and asked.

An Nianxi nodded and said, "What else did you put in it? The sour smell is not all vinegar."

Mo Yichen lowered his eyes and said with a smile, "Lemons and plums, eat more if you like them."

"Huamei? No wonder, I haven't tasted it for a long time. It turned out to be Huamei." An Nianxi took a bite.

The old lady on the side said with a smile: "How about girl, I didn't lie to you, isn't this brat's cooking not bad?"

An Nianxi nodded and said, "Grandma, yes, it's delicious."

Mo Yichen gave her a piece of vegetables, "Don't just eat meat, eat more vegetables."

"I'm sick, and I have to eat meat to get well."

Mo Yichen looked at her very calmly, and said, "Don't be picky eaters, eat them."

"Don't eat it. Eat it if you want." An Nianxi reached out to pick up the sweet and sour pork ribs, but was slapped by Mo Yichen, "Eat the vegetables on the plate before eating."

"Hey, Mo Yichen, you are my fiance and not my father. What are you doing?" An Nianxi looked at the old lady aggrievedly, "Grandma, look at him bullying me."

Mo Yichen remained silent, the old lady coughed lightly, and turned her head to look at A Rong as if she didn't hear, "A Rong, what did you just say?"

Ah Rong smiled and said: "I just said, this fish soup is very fragrant, old lady, you can try it."

This is the old lady's unique skill. An Nianxi was a little bit deflated, and then looked at Mo Yichen, who took a piece of celery and ate it without changing his face.

"Eat." After speaking, he picked up another piece of carrot and put it in her bowl.

An Nianxi sighed and began to eat silently.

Seeing her like a wayward child, Mo Yichen couldn't help being happy.

But seeing her eating so happily, he was also happy...

After lunch, An Nianxi leaned on the sofa to read her script, and Mo Yichen came over with a bowl of dessert, "Come and taste the dessert I made."

After speaking, he smiled again, and said softly: "Grandma doesn't know, she just made it for you."

"Grandma will be angry if she finds out." An Nianxi said, "Give this bowl to her." As he spoke, he was about to take the bowl and prepare to honor the old lady.

Mo Yichen pulled her back, "She can't eat too sweet things, but she likes them very much, so I can't let her know."

"That's it." An Nianxi sighed and said, "She's really naughty."

(End of this chapter)

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