Chasing wife: Master leng's 100 tricks

Never thought, Tang Xueer seems to have been working hard all morning on a table of dishes, can see the color of each has a few.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, the eggs are black, and there is a black thing next to them. Yin Mengli didn't guess what it was. The funniest thing is a dish of dried bean curd with black pockmarks inside. It looks more like an ant climbing a tree.

But it seems that Yin Mengli is not hungry at all? Then he ran to Tang Xueer's rice cooker and wanted to see if he could have some white rice without food.

After searching for a long time, I finally found Tang Xueer's rice cooker. After I opened it in a hurry, I found that there was not a grain of rice in it. Can this be regarded as cooking? Why is it that there is no rice in the dishes pasted on the table? It can't be that Tang Xueer hasn't learned how to make rice.

Oh, my God, Yin Mengli's stomach, which is nowhere to be placed, is also played by Tang Xueer.

Take a deep breath, turn around to look for Tang Xueer's figure, at this time Tang Xueer is just holding slippers to Yin Mengli.

Yin Mengli, who was hungry and anxious, just wanted to ask where the rice was, but he couldn't say it again.

"Well, Cher, I want to know where the rice is." Yin Mengli cowardly asked, at least eat others' shortest, take others' hand short, no matter how hungry also want patience.

"Rice? I didn't make it. Isn't it enough to eat so many dishes? " Looking at a table of her own craftsmanship, Tang Xueer is still in the mood to show off.

"Er..." Yin Meng couldn't say anything.

I really don't think there is enough food at this table. The most important thing is that they can't be eaten at all, OK? What should Yin Mengli say? Eat, or not to eat, is really a very rare problem, placed in front of Yin Mengli.

"Come on, let's have a taste." Tang Xueer also looks excited. Yin Mengli really doesn't want to spoil her.

"Cher, can I choose not to eat?" Yin Mengli looks at Tang Xueer with an embarrassed expression.

In fact, Tang Xueer has long realized that what she has made is so ugly, but it is also her carefully made and carefully selected. She has already picked out those things that can't be eaten, which should not be as pitiful as Yin Mengli said.

"So hard that you don't want to eat any of them? I've had delicious food, but they all look special. They seem to come from Africa. Don't you think they are special? " Tang Xueer cajoles Yin Mengli, hoping that she can enjoy a bite.

If even Yin Mengli doesn't eat, then when Han Mufan comes back, he won't come to the kitchen this week. Tang Xueer's best is only xihongsi egg noodles, and the rest needs to be trained.

"Let's go out to eat. I really don't want to eat this, and I'm really hungry now." Even if Yin Mengli starves to death, he will not touch Tang Xueer's delicacies.

"What about my table?" Tang Xueer pitifully looked at the results of his busy morning, very disappointed expression.

"Why don't we go to see my mother? She's not good at her brain, but she should not forget her cooking skills. If we go, maybe she'll get better as soon as she's happy. " Yin Mengli doesn't seem to be so hungry as Tang Xueer's food.

It is said that when people are hungry, they miss their mother more. Although Yin Mengli has not been with Song Xing since he was a child, he has such a strong feeling for that. What he wants to see most is Song Xing.

"Well, do you need to call in advance?" Tang xue'er looked at the dishes on her table and suddenly lost her appetite.

"Of course, wait for me." Then Yin Mengli calls Wei Junjie because Song Xing's situation is very unstable. Even if she calls Song Xing, she may not be able to answer.

"Hello, uncle Wei? I want to ask, "is my mother OK now?" I haven't called Wei Junjie for a long time. When Yin Mengli talks, he seems a little strange.

"Dream from ah, your mother recently OK, the state is a lot better, don't worry." As song Xingdi's lover, Wei Junjie is really qualified.

"Uncle Wei, is it convenient for you now? I want to see my mother. "

"Of course, we're not going anywhere now. Your mother's memory is not very good recently. She always forgets something, sometimes even me. I'm afraid she won't come back with me if I take her out." Wei Junjie takes good care of Song Xing, much more considerate than his own daughter, Yin Mengli.

"Well, my friend Xueer hasn't seen her mother for a long time. I'll take her with me." At this time, Yin Mengli took two apples with him at Tang Xueer's home, one handed to Tang Xueer and the other chewed them by himself.

It seems that Yin Mengli wants to comfort his angry stomach before seeing Song Xing.

Tang Xueer doesn't refuse either. She takes the apple in Yin Mengli's hand and follows her to see Song Xing. I think Tang Xueer hasn't seen Song Xing for a long time. I don't know if she's OK recently.

Anyway, Song Xing is Yin Mengli's mother, and Tang Xueer should visit her often, but Yin Mengli doesn't seem to have been there recently, so he has no excuse to go. Tang Xueer's favorite dish should also be Song Xing's cooking, so every dish can find her mother's taste.

Two people drive to Song Xing's home. The door is closed. Yin Mengli thinks there is something wrong with his big phone? Why doesn't Song Xing's home look like someone? It's almost lifeless.

Yin Mengli rings the doorbell and waits for Wei Junjie to open the door. But the servant opens the door. Seeing that it's Yin Mengli, the servant opens the door quickly.

When greeting at the door, he said politely, "Hello, Miss Yin. My wife is in the garden. Mr. Wei has gone to call her."

He nodded to the servant and took Tang Xueer to the back garden of Song Xing's house. As soon as he walked out of the room, Yin Mengli saw a less beautiful picture. There was no spring breath in all the plants and trees here. It was very similar to Yin Mengli's feeling at the door just now, as if the vitality here was going to die out.

Slowly walked to Song Xing's back, suicide said: "Mom, I'm here."

Song Xing looks back reluctantly, looks at Yin Mengli with strange eyes, and says, "who do you call Mom? You are so old. Why do you call me mom?"

It seems that Song Xing's memory has been almost lost, if not strictly protected, it is easy to be dangerous.

Yin Mengli is also very surprised, looking at Song Xing's look is still very good, but memory has returned to many years ago, when there was no Yin Mengli and Nan Mengze.

"I'm Mengli, aren't you me?" Yin Mengli can't help feeling lost. She never thought that Song Xing would forget herself unconsciously one day.

"Song Xing, this is your daughter. It's the daughter you managed to get back." Wei Junjie explains to Song Xing very gently that he can't leave Song Xing every moment, just because he's afraid that she doesn't have a sense of security.

"Daughter? I got it back? " Song Xing keeps looking for the trace of Yin Mengli in her limited memory. It takes her a long time to remember who Yin Mengli is.

"Mom, it's me, Mengli." Yin Mengli wants to wake up Song Xing's memory as much as possible. I really hope she can grow old gracefully instead of being so silly.

In the reminder of Yin Mengli, Song Xing finally recovered the memory of Yin Mengli. In fear, he said to Yin Mengli: "Mengli, you are Mengli. Look how you are so thin. Mom has delicious food and many, many, many. Come and go with mom."

Although Song Xing remembers Yin Mengli, she still thinks that she is just a little girl and likes the puffed food without nutrition. So holding Yin Mengli's hand, Song Xing takes her to the room. She looks left and right for a long time, but there is no snack at home.

"No, I bought it yesterday. I put it here, but it's gone. Who is it? Who moved the dream? Leave the delicious food and give it back to me. " At this time, Song Xing wants to be a child and protect his beloved baby. He is afraid that someone else will bully Yin Mengli and that he can't give him all his love.

Yin Mengli looked at the appearance of Song Xing, can't help but tears from the corner of his eyes, flustered said: "Mom, mom, I don't want anything, as long as you, Mengli is enough."

This moment of maternal love is so real, more real than those memories in the past, so that Yin Mengli moved beyond control.

"Mengli, don't cry, don't cry. Mom is going to buy it for you. I'll buy it now. You can go with mom and buy everything you like. " At this time, Song Xing regards Yin Mengli as the most precious treasure. He can't see her cry or her grievance.

"Well, I'll go with you." Yin Mengli makes a look at Tang Xueer, and wants her to go shopping with Song Xing, as long as she is happy.

Tang Xueer points to herself. She wants to have a delicious meal made by Song Xing, but now it seems that she can't. Looking at Song Xing just returned to the time when there was no worry, there was no danger and no harm. Tang Xueer waved her hand to Yin Mengli and whispered, "I'd better go home. It seems that I don't have much use."

To think about it, Yin Mengli doesn't know how long it will take to accompany Song Xing. Tang Xueer may not be interested in following him. It's better to leave first, so as not to disturb the happiest time of their mother and daughter.

"I'll go ahead and continue to study my food. I'll cook it for Han Mufan in the evening. Have a good time." Tang Xueer left wisely.

Yin Mengli is a little guilty. He let Tang Xueer accompany him. Now he let Tang Xueer leave alone, which is too much.

In fact, Yin Mengli's heart is heavy. What's the point? It's just a few more steps. It's nothing to accompany a friend.

In Yin Mengli's guilty eyes, Tang Xueer goes home. And he is holding Song Xing's hand, said to Wei Junjie: "Uncle Wei, don't worry, I take my mother out to go shopping, eat something, later I will send her back."

"Go, go. Your mother hasn't been out for a long time. She will be very happy to go out with you." Wei Junjie understands Yin Mengli, and his children have grown up and have their own small families to take care of, so the chance to see his mother may be less and less.

But only the children have this old man in their heart. Don't be too harsh. Everyone has his own life to be busy.

"Well, thank you." Yin Mengli is very grateful to Wei Junjie for taking good care of Song Xing. He really paid a lot.