Chapter 379

The new grandmother can easily cook a few delicious dishes.

Looking at her beautiful appearance and good temperament, she looks like a charming young lady. Who knows that her craftsmanship will be so good, it really makes her miss.

Due to the lack of time, Qiao simu just cooked two dishes and a soup. When she followed the servant to bring out the meal, she saw Jinyuan sitting in a chair talking with her parents.

He saw Qiao simu who just came out and stood up happily: "Mumu, have you gone to cook?"

He quickly went over to help her take the tray and said, "there are many servants in our family, and there are many people in the kitchen. Why do you want to go to the kitchen? Don't go next time. I'm tired of you. "

She said with a smile: "how can you be tired when you cook two dishes? Didn't you like to eat what I made before?"

Jinyuan shook his head: "before that was just for me to do, now it is for a large family, how can it be the same?"

She chuckled: "then your parents are also your relatives, and mine."

"I'm glad you think so, but you have to pay attention to your body." As he spoke, he helped her put her things on the big table.

Qin Peirong was not happy again: "what's wrong with cooking? So unhappy? "

"No, I'm just chatting with a yuan." Qiao simu immediately explained.

Jinyuan didn't look at his mother angrily and said, "don't always look at Mu Mu. If you go on like this, I'll really take her away again."

Qin Peirong's face turned black and he wanted to talk. Jin Hao was impatient. He patted the chopsticks he had just picked up on his hand back to the table: "OK, one by one, say less!"

When the parents were angry, several people immediately lost their voice. Qin Peirong always listened to his words, so he did not speak any more and ate in silence.

After a few mouthfuls, Jinyuan tried to get the boiled fish, which she made. It tasted delicious and spicy. It was very appetizing, so he took a chopstick to his mother and said, "try it. It's Mumu's special dish. It's her specialty."

Qin Peirong took a bite and was secretly surprised. At first, she thought that her son had deliberately said this to make a face for his wife. Unexpectedly, the food she cooked was really good.

This was beyond her expectation, and it seemed that she had something to recommend.

But then she thought, what's the point of cooking? There are a lot of servants who can cook at home.

Think of here, she just coldly hummed: "not bad."

Looking at his mother's insincere appearance, Jinyuan bowed his head to Qiao simu and said, "don't worry about her, we eat by ourselves."

Josemu gave him a sweet smile, warm in his heart.

Qin Peirong looked at them and felt that they were so close to each other, but she couldn't find any reason to attack them. She was even more afraid that her son would turn against her. She could only keep her breath in her heart, and she couldn't eat the food she used to love.

She put down her chopsticks in a hurry and said to them, "I'm full." Stand up and go.

Looking at his mother's appearance, Jinyuan shook his head. He couldn't figure out how the loving and gentle mother had suddenly become like this.

Now that she's gone, the next few people have a good time and finish today's dinner smoothly. Jinyuan and Qiao simu say good night. They go to the third floor and enter Jinyuan's bedroom.

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