You must find a man who can cook

Mo Nuan threw out her tongue, she likes such nagging, that is the taste of mother, "Aunt, I like this kind of life state, life is full. Besides, your niece is very beautiful without dressing up."

"That's how you look like our old Zhang family, born beautiful. But if your mother is still there, how could she be willing to let you live like this." Zhang Rui's face appeared a bit painful.

My sister was so strong all her life, but ended up with a tragic ending. Her husband betrayed and committed suicide.

The smile on Mo Nuan's face also froze. Uncle Bai Hesheng walked out of the kitchen. The apron on his body had not been taken off. "You old lady really lived and went back. You always mention what the past things do, people need Living in the present moment, how can you still be unclear for most of your life. It's not early, you don't hurry to pour soy milk to Xiao Nuan, if Xiao Nuan is late and is scolded by the leader, can you take care of her?"

Zhang Rui glared at her husband, "Okay, you will be nagging early in the morning. The older you are, the more verbose you will be."

Mo warmly looked at her aunt with envy. She yearned for this simple marriage life. The two people always maintained the original intention of combining and joined hands to grow old together.

This is not a great happiness.

In my mind, I thought of Lu Chen inexplicably. Mo Nuan rubbed his eyebrows and took the soy milk passed by his aunt. She laughed and ridiculed Zhang Rui.

"He is also useful for this."

Bai Hesheng and Zhang Rui taught at the same school, and the time for the two to commute to work was about the same, but the family chores were all handled by Bai Hesheng. Zhang Rui would be bombarded by Bai Hesheng every time he entered the kitchen, so that Zhang Rui was a few decades old. The cooking is still terrible. The two of them walked along the road with few twists and turns, and their feelings have been for decades.

"Yes, it's still the niece's intimate, some people just get cheap and sell well, where are the twenty-four filial husbands like me to find." Bai Hesheng attached Mo Nuan, opened the chair and sat down for breakfast, but did not forget to push the prepared breakfast to Zhang Rui.

Zhang Rui knocked on Mo Nuan's head, "You girl, I am your aunt."

Mo Nuan took a bite of Xiaolongbao, "I am on the side of the truth."

"Your girl's heart is biased, you think I don't know, since you like a man who cooks so much, in the future, my husband and I will have to check it out personally."

"Yes, a good husband will not let his wife nest in the kitchen every day, and eventually become a yellow-faced woman, Xiao Nuan, you must find a man who can cook." At this point, Zhang Rui and Bai Hesheng is surprisingly consistent with the concept of life.

Mo warmed his hands, Xiaolongbao almost fell to the ground, unconsciously reminiscent of Lu Chen, how could such a man cook, a stiff corner of the mouth pulled out an arc, and said with a smile: "The man should be few now, I can cook."

Zhang Rui glared at Mo Nuan, quite a bit hated for the broken thoughts of iron and steel, "You are a bit ambitious and can't do it, open your eyes and look for it. Anyway, you can't just find one casually. This is a matter of life for your life."

Aunt doesn’t have the concept of urging marriage, "You have to stipulate that you must marry at what age, I don’t urge you, if you find the right one, look everywhere. Although may not be able to see the nature of men, it is always better than flash marriage."