There was no woman in the kitchen who was frightened and trembling.

Not to mention that I didn’t want to find a short-sighted view because of fear!

If it is not a group of subordinates, what I just said is true, unless this person wants to eat to death!

Xue Wenyu looked at the woman who was chewing something with nothing at the table, feeling that she was so stupid. Why did she forget what kind of person she was?

Thinking back to the time when she knew that she was still alive in the bridal chamber, did she feel any guilt in her eyes and words that she felt sorry for him?

Now, although there are rumors that she abused her child everywhere, the child is still alive and standing in front of him.

I have lost weight, but at least I have no scars and bruises on my face and hands that cannot be seen by outsiders.

Let’s look at the dishes on the table. There are four dishes, but what are they? The white chicken claws? The black thing like cut eggs is a magic horse? There are actually pork trotters? I didn’t expect that the pork trotters in Youcheng were quite attractive!

However, she must have planned to eat this dish by herself? Hearing that he came, he changed the dish temporarily?

Haha, I really know how to act. I can't help but confuse him. I'm quite serious about the boiled chicken claws.

"How does it taste?" Xue Wenyu asked gritted his teeth.

When Mu Yingbao heard someone ask him, he stopped and responded in a very good tone; "If you want to know, why don't the prince taste it yourself?"

With his personality, he wouldn't touch even if he handed the things to his mouth. Therefore, Mu Yingbao was not worried at all that he would discover his chef's secret.

Having not seen him for more than two years, he has lost a lot of weight, but nothing else has changed, especially his calm virtue, which is probably what he will do in his life!

However, this man is really a powerful man who can't be beaten. He has returned after less than three years of going out! It really responds to the old saying, disasters will last for thousands of years!

"When I see me, I don't know how to get up to welcome me. After all, I'm the one who can take you out of here." Xue Wenyu reminded with anger in his heart.

She hasn't seen her for less than three years, but she looks better than before.

The child was as thin as a bamboo pole, but she was a little rounded in a certain position. Xue Wenyu accidentally glanced at someone's conspicuous peaks and quickly looked away.

Brother Hui followed in and saw that the two of them met, as he really did not expect, and his heart was so worried that he pounded.

My father's face was too ugly. He didn't dare to go with his father, so he could only wink his mother repeatedly.

My good mother, can you stop being like my father? At least I stood up and said hello, and I mean it, without kowtowing or something, is it difficult?

"Then if I get up to welcome the prince, will the prince be happy? Will he smile at me?" Mu Yingbao put down the bone in his hand and asked curiously.

"What do you think?" Xue Wenyu felt that if he lost his temper, he would be laughed at by a group of people outside and continued to endure it.

Mu Yingbao smiled, but did not respond, but stood up and prepared to clean up the dishes.

Brother Hui saw that out of habit, he immediately stepped forward to help collect the things on the table.

Mu Yingbao wanted to stop him and told him not to stop him. He was about to leave, so what should he do?

The reason why she cleaned up herself was because she didn't do anything, which was so embarrassing.

Could it be that I really have a big quarrel with this prince?

However, my eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of the prince watching Brother Hui collecting the dishes and chopsticks, and his big eyes were almost glaring out.

So, Mu Yingbao changed his mind and did not stop the child.

Xue Wenyu looked at the child's movements and was so skillful. This means that the child has been doing such things every day for almost three years.

"Does he do this every day?" Xue Wenyu's face turned cold and he pointed at Brother Hui and asked.

He thought that this person would deny it and would defend himself.

However, not!

"Yes, but it's usually the same time at night. I haven't been to the dyeing workshop recently, I only have three times a day." Mu Yingbao knew what he was asking, but he still did the truth.

Her purpose is very simple, she wants Brother Hui to see clearly and understand that she and his father will never be able to become real couples.

"Father, listen to the child..." Brother Hui felt that he had done something wrong and quickly wanted to explain, but halfway through, he saw his father slapped the table.

Then, the table fell apart, everything on the table fell to the ground, and the dishes were broken.

I only ate two chopped pepper chicken feet, and I only ate them with peeled eggs. I only ate them for the first time today! There are also dishes, which I bought and exchanged yesterday.

I originally bought it to use it for New Year's Eve, but when I learned that I might not be able to celebrate the New Year here, I changed it in advance!

Brother Hui looked at the things on the ground, looked at his mother who was also very distressed, and then looked at his father who had just met. He pouted and didn't know what to do.

I want to blame my father for not smashing things just because I am angry, but he didn't dare.

As soon as we met, his mother was so lukewarm that she had already made him feel very angry. If she spoke again, her father might have demolished the house in anger.

So, do you speak to persuade your mother? You know your father's temper, but you still speak to excite him? That won't work. If she doesn't stand on her side now, how sad she would be!

"Brother Hui is not afraid or afraid. I am not afraid of you. I am not angry with you for my father." The person who slapped the table did not see the person who should be panicked, but saw the person who should not be panicked with a look of horror on his face and quickly leaned over to coax him.

"Yes, Brother Hui, don't be afraid, you're safe. Your father hasn't seen you for so long, so he's so excited. However, the sound of breaking this expensive thing is indeed more pleasant." Mu Yingbao smiled and let go. The bowl in his hand fell to the ground and sniffed.

"Why, the prince can destroy my table of dishes, but I can't just throw one of them myself and listen to the sound? Oh, this Xuzhou official sets fire and does not allow the people to light the lamps. It really happens everywhere." Mu Yingbao finished with a provocative tone, and got up and walked out.

Mu Yingbao was in a good mood when he thought about getting along with such a bastard in the future.

"Stop, you have been using Brother Hui in the past two years. If I don't get angry with you, would you still be grateful to you?" When passing by Xue Wenyu, Mu Yingbao was stopped by him and asked coldly.

When Brother Hui saw his mother's smile, he couldn't help but worry about his father. Isn't this a hurry to find a coward?

If this is true for martial arts, my mother must be a scumbag, but she is so sarcastic! What's more, what my father is accusing now is not the same thing. My mother is just doing a show in front of outsiders and does not really regard herself as a servant.
Chapter completed!