Chapter 1288

"Sister, tell me the story about you and Mo dada. We are all curious."

"Yes, yes, my sister and I know that Mo dada is going to bring his beloved here for dinner. We look forward to it every day. Today we finally hope you."

"That is, sister Fang Yuan, please tell us quickly. We are really curious about how you are together."

“……”

Looking at a pair of eager eyes, Fang Yuan looked at the direction of the backyard with some embarrassment.

He asked in a low voice, "that How long has he been here? "

Why doesn't she know all the time?

Until now, she still felt that everything was too unreal.

A few little girls are pure children, without any scheming, they are distracted by Fang Yuan in an instant.

"Mo dada came here more than a month ago. He said he wanted to give you a surprise, so he kept it from you for so long? I didn't expect that Mo dada did such a good job in keeping secrets. "

Fang Yuan smiles.

I also know that it's very easy for Mo Jincheng to find a place.

No matter how hidden it is, he can still find it.

But

Why did he come here to cook for her?

Fang Yuan was puzzled and asked, "here It seems hard to find. My husband, how did he find here? "

Also, the most important thing is why we are here.

A few ghosts suddenly said with a mysterious smile: "ha ha, sister Fangyuan, you'll know later."

Then he ran to the backyard.

Fang Yuan also followed several children to the backyard.

In the backyard, Fang Yuan sees Mo Jincheng taking off his suit and washing vegetables by the well.

The sun was shining on his handsome face like a crystal water drop.

His sleeves rolled up high.

Slow and orderly.

There was no panic.

It's like I'm very good at this kind of thing.

Seeing Fang Yuan coming in, Mo Jincheng immediately said, "go back to the house. The sun is too strong in the yard."

The other children sneer and look at Fang Yuan and Mo Jincheng.

Fang Yuan took a look at the fierce sun: "you know the sun is so poisonous."

I'm not afraid of tanning.

Mo Jincheng said with a smile, "it doesn't matter to me. I'll wash it soon."

Fang Yuan wants to help, but Mo Jincheng stops him.

"I'll cook for you today, so please wait for me to eat."

Fang Yuan face with a smile, looking at several children, sorry to ask.

The boys instantly understood that they clapped their hands happily and said with a smile, "ha ha, sister Fangyuan thinks we are light bulbs. We'd better go now."

Then he ran away.

Fang Yuan watched the happy figure of the child. When he turned his head, his face showed a fierce look: "come on, what's the matter?"

She didn't know that she had kept it from her for so long.

Mo Jincheng took Fang Yuan's hand and put it in his heart. He said with a smile, "you give me a baby. It's hard. Of course I'll reward you."

Fang Yuan deliberately explained Mo Jincheng's meaning: "what you mean is that if I didn't give you a baby, you don't have to reward me."

Mo Jincheng is not annoyed either. He smiles and pinches a square cheek and says: "nonsense, no matter whether you have a baby for me or not, I will reward you well."

"How do you find this place?"

Fang Yuan asked curiously.

Mo Jincheng pulls Fang Yuan into the kitchen.

At this time, Fang Yuan knew why Mo Jincheng came here.

The kitchen utensils in the kitchen are all made of rural clay.

It looks so old-fashioned.

"Didn't you say you used to do all the work at home?"

Mo Jincheng looks at Fang Yuan with a gentle smile on his face.

The sunlight outside the window, through the skylight, is like a beautiful beam of light hitting Mo Jincheng's face.

Fang Yuan looks at the man in front of him with a smile and nods. The memory of childhood emerges in his mind.

Once black and white painful picture, now a little bit become clear and moving.

It's even sweet.

Looking at the familiar stove, Fangyuan seems to be able to see the small himself holding a big spoon, stirring the dishes in the pot.

All of a sudden, the waist was hugged.

Fang Yuan turns her head slowly, and Mo Jincheng's breath sprays on her ears.

It's itchy and comfortable.

"When I was here, I often thought about how you grew up when you were a child."

Mo Jincheng's voice is very low.It reverberates slowly in the room.

Fang Yuan can't help but grasp his hand like a straw.

"Square and round."

"Well."

"In the future, let Xiaobao and I guard you together!"

Fang Yuan silently closed his eyes and nodded, as if he had seen a bright future, with his lips slightly raised.

……

When Mo Jincheng cooks, Fang Yuan is always with him.

Mo Jincheng has no choice but to smile bitterly: "you go out first."

Fang Yuanbu: "I don't want it."

She's going to stay here.

Ha ha.

This is her first time to see Mo Jincheng cooking.

Be sure to remember such a precious first time in your mind.

Fang Yuan's mind suddenly came up with an idea: "I'll take a picture of your cooking process and upload it to the Internet, OK?"

Ha ha.

I think it's very interesting.

Besides, she really seems to share Mo Jincheng with everyone.

Mo Jincheng said with a smile, "well, whatever you want."

With Mo Jincheng's approval, Fang Yuan takes out his mobile phone and starts shooting.

Mo Jincheng in the lens, even in the atmosphere of fireworks, is also extraordinary.

It doesn't seem to be fettered by this world at all.

Some people even fall into the world, but also with immortal bones, right?

Fang Yuan focuses on Mo Jincheng in front of the camera, with a deeper smile on his face.

Looking at his skillful movements, she knew how hard he had worked for more than a month.

It's really hard for women to have children.

But with such a close husband, Fang Yuan thinks that no matter how hard he is, what can he do.

It's not a sweet thing.

She took a short shot and then tweeted directly.

It's like her first show of love.

Ha ha.

Fang Yuan didn't think much about it.

Anyway, it's just shooting for fun.

"It's good to have you in my life," she wrote on her micro blog

Some words, the outsider looks just very light weight.

Only people in the bureau know how heavy it is.

She sent out her microblog, then took back her mobile phone, and was about to get up when a cheerful voice came from the yard.

"Brother Mo, are you here?"

It's a girl's voice.

It seems that he is very familiar with Mo Jincheng.

Fang Yuan looked out strangely.

In front of the door soon stood a 1.7 meter tall girl with white face, big black eyes and fashionable clothes, which was out of place with the kitchen.