The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

It turned out that childhood was really different from childhood.

Mo Yangyang looked up and met Xie Jialei’s eyes. She smiled and said, “” Jialei, you eat too. Eat more. You still have classes. If you don’t eat more, you’ll definitely be hungry during class. ”

Xie Jialei came back to his senses and quickly said,”Oh, oh…” Alright …”

“There wasn’t enough time in the morning, so I did it in a hurry. You…” Mo Yangyang said.

“No, no…” Xie Jialei quickly replied. This is already very good. I’ve never had such a sumptuous breakfast at home before.”

When he was at home, breakfast was basically bread, fried eggs, bacon, and milk. There was nothing else. When it was better, it was just sandwiches.

Chinese breakfast was time-consuming, and the auntie at home would not cook it.

As for his mother…Then, she would not enter the kitchen.

Xie Xize’s face darkened. ” Hurry up and eat your food. Don’t let your imagination run wild. After you’re done eating, scram to school and study hard. You’re only a sophomore. When I was your age, I had already graduated from university. ”

When Mo Yangyang heard that, she immediately kicked Xie Xize under the table.

What kind of uncle are you? What did he say? Do you want a beating?

If you want to be beaten, just say so.

Before Mo Yangyang could say anything, Xie Jialei smiled. He was smiling happily, and the haze in his eyes disappeared, leaving only brightness.

He said, ” Alright, Fifth Uncle is right. I’ll hurry to school after eating. I definitely can’t compare to your IQ, but I’ll work hard. ”

Mo Yang Yang …

He didn’t seem angry at all.

She looked at Xie Jialei, then at Xie Xize. Was this uncle and nephew’s communication channel not on the same track as hers?

Xie Xize said to Mo Yangyang, ” Don’t keep feeding him. He’s not a child anymore. Let him eat by himself. You can eat yours. ”

Mo Yang Yang …

Heh, he was still in high spirits. He didn’t even let his own son off.

Spicy Strip grabbed his chopsticks and said, “”Mom, Dad is right. Don’t worry about it. I can eat it myself. Hurry up and eat it. The porridge is about to get cold.”

Mo Yang Yang …

This guy didn’t even call him his father.

Mo Yangyang was a little confused. She looked up at the old lady.

The old lady seemed to be oblivious to what was happening at the table. She turned a deaf ear to it and continued to eat porridge and pickles.

Mo Yangyang scratched her head. This …

Xie Jialei didn’t think about anything else after that and was completely immersed in Mo Yangyang’s breakfast.

Mo Yangyang didn’t make much. She only made plain porridge, scallion pancakes, and steamed dumplings. There were also the radishes and salted duck eggs that she had pickled herself. That was all.

However, Xie Jialei felt that even the simplest and most ordinary porridge was better than the ones he had eaten before.

Xie Jialei couldn’t understand how miraculous his fifth aunt’s hands were…Why was his cooking so delicious?

Halfway through the meal, the doorbell rang.

“Hey, who will come at this time?” Mo Yangyang asked curiously.

Xie Jialei immediately thought to himself, “Not good.

He felt that other than Xie Fengmian, the people who came at this hour should be…There was no one else.

However, he had to pretend not to know.