Nine zero space lucky wife

Chapter 48 What's wrong with this kid?

Chapter 48 What's wrong with this kid?
After five o'clock in the morning, Rong Qiang washed up and went to the kitchen to make breakfast as usual.

The kitchen door was slightly opened, and a light came through, Rong Qiang frowned, and walked over lightly.

She smelled the aroma of white rice porridge when she was close. It had a faint and pleasant smell.

Rong Qiang also saw clearly the busy figure in the kitchen.

"Mu Mu, you made these?" She opened the door and walked in, looking at the simple dishes on the table, very surprised.

Xue Mu nodded and moved his right shoulder subtly.

Rong Qiang didn't see it, her attention was all on Xue Mu's cooking.

Stir-fried wild vegetables, tomatoes and eggs, a pot of white porridge, and steamed buns are heated up, and some pickles can be served directly on the table to start the meal.

Rong Qiang looked at the delicious dishes, then at the well-behaved daughter wearing a mask, and couldn't help but look out the window: The sun didn't rise from the west today, what's wrong with this child?
She walked back and touched Xue Mu's forehead with the back of her hand.

Not hot, no fever.

"Are you going out to cause trouble again? It shouldn't be. Last night I deliberately waited for your room to be quiet before going to bed. If you went out, I couldn't have noticed."

Rong Qiang talked to himself.

The corner of Xue Mu's mouth twitched, and he pulled down Rong Qiang's hand: "Mom, I'm going to wake Xiaoyun up for dinner."

Feeling guilty, Rong Qiang raised his finger and pointed at Xue Mu's leaving back, whispering.

Xue Mu: ...I heard it.

At the dining table, Xue Yun yawned, and behind him was Xue Chan who also didn't sleep well.

Xue Mu took off the mask, sat down and started eating.

She had to go out earlier and arranged a good show. It would be a pity if she didn't go to see it.

"Wow, Mom, your cooking skills are really getting better and better, and the fried wild vegetables are so delicious!" Xue Yun took a bite of the vegetables, and instantly became energetic.

Rong Qiang: "I didn't fry it."

Is it really so delicious?

She tentatively picked up a chopstick and put it in her mouth, chewed it twice, her eyes lit up.

It really is!
The wild vegetables are delicious and give her a sense of original taste. This kind of wild vegetables should taste like this.

"Could it be that the eldest sister fired it?" Xue Yun muttered in a low voice.

Xue Chan had no appetite at first, and just wanted to have two sips of porridge, but just after taking a sip, she tasted a sweet taste, which aroused her appetite. She unconsciously ate more vegetables, and said while eating: "I can't do that. Such delicious meals."

She cooks pretty well, but the taste of the food she cooks is comparable to Rong Qiang's, but not comparable to this breakfast.

The siblings looked at Xue Shengqing.

Xue Shengqing was thinking about something, obviously not in the mood.

Xue Chan and Xue Yun looked at each other, no need to ask, it must not be the meal made by Dad, so what's left...?
"I'm full, Mom and Dad, I'm going to school."

Xue Mu put down his chopsticks, stuffed the mask into his pocket and got up.

"You wait for Xiaoyun to come with you." Rong Qiang urged Xue Yun, "Hurry up and stop eating, and go with your sister."

Xue Yun who just ate a few mouthfuls of vegetables and hasn't had porridge yet: ...? ? ?
Under Rong Qiang's "fierce" eyes, he didn't dare to say anything, he quickly picked up the bowl and poured it down without thinking about taste, and threw his schoolbag on his shoulder: "Xue Ermu, where is your schoolbag? Let me help you." take."

Xue Mukong walked out with his hands in his hands: "The books are all at school."

Xue Yun: ...

In the dining room, Xue Chan was still confirming to Rongqiang whether Xue Mu really cooked the breakfast.

Xue Yun caught up with Xue Mu: "Xue Ermu, when did you learn to cook? It's not the first time, otherwise how could it be so delicious? Did you put sugar in your dishes and porridge? That's not right, that kind It's not as sweet as white sugar..."

(End of this chapter)

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