Chapter 991 (1/2)

Because his mother's cooking is so good, Huo Mian seldom cooks. Now she seldom cooks once. Yang Meirong is warm in her heart.

She sat on the sofa in the living room, eating melon seeds and watching TV plays, feeling extra warm.

Although I will miss Zhixin very much, I don't think about Zhixin's safety in New Zealand.

Now the only thing that worries Yang Meirong is that Huo Mian has no baby

It's going to be her heart attack.

Huo Mian's dumplings are also like a model. After a while, he made 40 white dumplings.

Then boil the water and put the dumplings in the pot

Yang Meirong does not trust her daughter. She goes into the kitchen and stands behind her.

”Mom Why do you come in again? I don't need you. ” Huo Mian chuckles, trying to cover up a sadness in his eyes.

”I'm afraid you can't do it well.”

”No.”

”Do you know how to cook it?” Yang Meirong looks at the pot of boiling water with uneasiness.

”Yes, you have taught me many times. Open the lid and boil the skin. Cover the pot and boil the stuffing.”

Yang Meirong nodded at ease

After more than ten minutes, Huo Mian filled two plates of hot dumplings and put them on the table.

”Mom You can eat it. ”

Yang Meirong washed her hands with Huo Mian, and the mother and daughter sat down quietly

”If only Zhixin were at home.” Huo Mian suddenly said a little lonely.

”He? We need to pack 30 more bags when he's at home, OK? He can eat the most. ” Yang Meirong said with a smile.

Huo Mian helped his mother to mix the garlic sauce and handed a dumpling to the bowl.

”Mom Please have a taste and give me a good comment. ”

Yang Meirong lowered her head and took a bite, then chewed it carefully.

”How is it? How is it? ” Asked Hermione mischievously.

”Well, it's OK.”

After listening to this, Huo Mian smiled. She knew that her mother was not the kind of person who likes praising people. As long as she said it was OK and good, it was a high and high evaluation.