A vicious mother dressed as three villains

Chapter 205 A sincere apology
For some reason, Xu Fengjiao's face suddenly became hot, and she was a little shy to be so concerned by Han Mu.

"Isn't this back safe and sound? Well, I'm sleepy, I have to go to bed first."

Saying that, Xu Fengjiao returned to the Westinghouse as if she had run away, but her heart was still beating non-stop.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Xu Fengjiao vaguely heard the sound of children reading in the yard, and then got up, and everything returned to its former calm.

Xu Fengjiao looked in the yard, but there were no figures of Han Chunmei and Zichu. She thought they hadn't rested well, and she didn't care.

Seeing that the time for the lunch break is coming, Xu Fengjiao hurriedly went out to the kitchen to start cooking. Now that there are more and more people who want to eat at noon, more time is needed for cooking, but Xu Fengjiao really woke up a bit late today. I'm afraid it's too late.

Standing in the kitchen, looking at the ingredients in front of her, Xu Fengjiao thought of countless plans, but none of them seemed suitable.

Suddenly, Xu Fengjiao caught a glimpse of a pot that she had bought from the city before. This pot was not big, but there was a groove under it for burning charcoal. Isn't this suitable for eating hot pot?

"have a rest."

Han Mu's voice came from the small courtyard, and the lunch break started, and the little group rushed into the kitchen. Counting Xiaopang's younger sister, Pangya, there are now nine children.

"Mother, what are you having for lunch today!"

"Mother, I'm starving to death! What should we eat?"

"Mother, I'm hungry!"

"Aunt Jiaojiao, we're hungry!"

The xiaotuanzi started talking to Xu Fengjiao for food, Xu Fengjiao smiled and took out a basket of raw vegetables and handed it to the xiaotuanzi, only to see the doubts on the faces of the xiaotuanzi.

"Mother, we are not rabbits, we don't eat grass!"

Han Zhimin likes to eat delicious food the most. When he saw this basket of vegetables, his face immediately collapsed.

Xu Fengjiao pampered Han Zhimin's head.

"When did mother give you bad food?!"

When the little dumplings heard this, they were instantly happy. If it wasn't for eating grass, it must be something more delicious and fresh!

"Aunt Jiaojiao has something new and delicious for us to eat, that's great!"

"It's great! My mother said that I've grown taller during my time at Aunt Jiaojiao's house!"

Seeing the innocent smiling faces of the children, Xu Fengjiao felt very happy.

"Okay, serve all the dishes first, and we can eat in a while!"

The children were also diligent and brought all the dishes to the table in the yard one by one.

Xu Fengjiao was in the kitchen, preparing the soup for the hot pot. There were some fresh mountain mushrooms at home, and with some seasonings, a pot of mushroom soup was prepared as the base.

Because there was no sesame sauce at home, Xu Fengjiao used sesame oil, coriander, dried dried shrimps, and crushed peanuts to make oil dishes for the children. The adults also put some minced garlic in the oil dish, and the simplest dipping sauce was ready.

When the pot was on the table, everyone looked at Xu Fengjiao in surprise. Did they ask them to have soup at noon?
Just when everyone thought it was mushroom soup at noon, Xu Fengjiao actually lit the charcoal fire under the pot with a torch.

"Mother, you don't have time to cook, so shall we cook while eating mud?"

Han Zhimin expressed his doubts in a childlike manner, and Han Zhiyuan on the side pushed Han Zhimin.

"Mother didn't sleep last night, and I don't have time to cook today, as long as we can fill our stomachs, don't talk nonsense and make your mother feel sad!"

After being told by Han Zhiyuan, Han Zhimin curled his lips unhappily.

Han Zhichen on one side gloated.

"I told you to talk nonsense, and you will be reprimanded by the elder brother!"

Han Zhiyuan saw that Han Zhichen was making fun of Han Zhimin, but he didn't look at Han Zhichen openly.

"Did you do your homework well today? You're still in the mood to laugh at Zhimin here."

Han Zhichen's heart was pierced instantly, when did this big brother become so murderous?

Xu Fengjiao couldn't laugh or cry when she saw the three small groups in her family fighting. This Han Zhiyuan was completely suppressed by the blood of the eldest brother, and the two younger brothers and sisters dared not make trouble anymore.

"Here, is there a fire underneath? This is a new way of eating that I researched. It's called hot pot. Put raw vegetables in and cook them. After cooking, put them in the dipping sauce in front of you. It's more delicious than anything else. delicious!"

When Xu Fengjiao was working in the hospital, she often felt very tired, especially when she first went to work, facing life, old age, sickness and death all day long, she felt that she was almost depressed.

But at that time, as long as one had a hot pot meal, any sad emotions would disappear. Xu Fengjiao believed that there was no problem in this world that could not be solved by one meal of hot pot, and if one meal failed, two meals would be enough.

Listening to Xu Fengjiao's explanation, Han Mu on the side raised his eyebrows, puzzled. This person is not only very talented in medical skills, but also has a set of food after his own research, but the bowl of oily oil in front of him is really edible. ?Won't it hurt my stomach?

After Xu Fengjiao explained, she found that Han Chunmei hadn't come out yet, so she went to the new room to ask her to eat, only to find that he wasn't there at all.

"My aunt is not in the room, where did she go?"

While talking to herself, she saw Han Chunmei coming back with Zichu at the door, looking at the little dumplings in the yard, Han Chunmei thought for a while, nodded at Xu Fengjiao, and was about to take Zichu back to the room.

Han Chunmei was afraid that Zichu and the children would not get along well, so she decided not to cause trouble. When she woke up in the morning, the yard was full of children. Zichu took him out.

"Auntie, let's eat together. Today I studied a new way of eating, let's try it together."

Xu Fengjiao knew about Han Chunmei's concerns, but she had confidence in her little dumplings. Even if other children misunderstood Zichu, the three little dumplings of the Han family would definitely protect Zichu.

Han Chunmei was about to refuse when she saw Han Zhichen walking towards Zichu.

"Big man, my mother's cooking is delicious. Let's eat hot pot today, you can eat with us!"

Unexpectedly, Han Zhichen would take the initiative to invite Zichu to dinner, Han Chunmei was still a little surprised, wasn't there a quarrel in the morning, why does it look like nothing happened now?

Zichu kept looking at the octagonal ball in his hand, but did not respond to Han Zhichen's words.

In fact, it is normal for Zichu to be like this. Zichu didn't like to respond to others, but Han Zhichen thought that Zichu was angry because of what happened in the morning, so he hesitated and apologized.

"Big man, I didn't mean to snatch your toys this morning, don't be angry, can't I apologize to you!"

Han Zhichen looked at Zichu seriously and apologized, but Zichu still didn't respond. Now Zichu's attention was on his octagonal ball, and he didn't hear Han Zhichen's words at all.

(End of this chapter)