The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

"You are not polite at home, the fruits and snacks on the table are whatever you like, and I won't greet you."

Mo Yanyang wore a loose cotton and linen long skirt at home, surrounded by an apron, and also wore a small square scarf on his head. His face was white and ruddy with no powder on his face, and his eyes were flexible and gentle. At first sight, it was easy to make people feel good. .

Xie Jialei's lips showed a small smile unconsciously: "Well, I know my fifth aunt, I won't be polite...but you still have to work hard to cook."

Mo Yanyang waved his spatula: "What's so hard about this. I cook every day. You wait. By the way, do you have any precautions? What do you like?"

Xie Jialei shook his head and said truthfully: "No, I'm not picky eaters, what I don't like...that is, I can't eat too spicy food, everything else is fine."

"Okay, got it, you guys play first..."

Mo Yanyang turned around and went into the kitchen again.

She was not much older than Xie Jialei, but she regarded him as a child like Latiao. Xie Jialei looked at the little short-legged Latiao and couldn't help laughing.

Xie Jialei suddenly thought of Zheng Yinan, his mother, it seemed that he hadn't cooked for a long time.

In families like them, there are always aunts who cook at home, and the hostess rarely cooks.

However, in Wushu's house... not so.

Xie Xize looked around. His uncles and fifth uncles were the ones who knew life best.

Seeing Xie Jialei looking around with curious eyes, La Tiao asked him: "Brother Stone, do you think my house is a bit small?"

Xie Jialei wanted to say, no, but the face that looked at La Tiao said: Don’t lie, I know everything.

He smiled and said: "Well, it's different from what I thought... I didn't expect Wushu, where I live, would be like this..."

Spicy said: "My mother said that a place that is too big will be very deserted. It will take a long time to walk up and down the stairs. It is troublesome. Normally everyone can't wait to see each other for a limited number of times. I like it here, my grandma likes it, my father likes it, my mother likes it, brother Xiaochu likes it too..."

Xie Jialei listened to the tender voice, and envy gradually rose in his heart.

If his mother could think so, their family would not be where they are now.

People, in the final analysis, must be content.

Those who know how to get enough will live happily.

Like the fifth aunt, she can have a better, bigger, and more luxurious house that everyone envy, but she chooses here.

Xie Jialei smiled and said, "I like it too."

In the future, if he gets married one day, he also wants to live in such a house.

The house is smaller, but warm and humane.

Suddenly, Xie Jialei smelled a very strong fragrance, and he said, "It smells so good..."

Laotiao proudly said: "Of course, mom's cooking, when you eat, you will feel that you have been in vain for so many years."

Xie Jialei still feels at this time that children like Laotiao, at this age, will think that their mother's cooking is the best and their mother is the most beautiful.

He nodded: "Well, it will taste delicious if it smells so good..."

"By the way, I bought you some stationery for you to start school."

Okay, Xie Jialei took the things out.

La Tiao looked at the things Xie Jialei bought, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

At 7:30, Xie Xize came back and helped Granny Han in.

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