Chapter 991: Huo Mian Is a Crybaby (5)

Huo Mian seldom cooks because her mother is so good at cooking, but now it's rare for Yang Meirong to cook.

She was sitting on the sofa in the living room, eating melon seeds and watching TV dramas, feeling very warm.

Although I will miss Zhixin very much, but I know that Zhixin is very safe in New Zealand, so I don't worry about it.

The only thing that worries Yang Meirong now is that Huo Mian has never had a baby...

This has almost become her heart disease.

Huo Mian made dumplings in a decent way, and within a short while, made forty white dumplings.

Then boil the water and put the dumplings into the pot...

Yang Meirong was worried about her daughter, so she went into the kitchen and stood behind her to watch.

"Mom...why did you come in again? I told you I don't need you." Huo Mian chuckled, trying to hide the sadness in her eyes.

"I'm afraid you can't handle it well."

"Won't."

"Then you know how to cook it?" Yang Meirong worriedly looked into the pot of boiling water.

"I know, you taught me many times, open the lid to cook the skin, and cover the pot to cook the stuffing."

Only then did Yang Meirong nod her head in reassurance...

Ten minutes later, Huo Mian took out two plates of steaming dumplings and brought them to the table.

"Mom...you can eat it."

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

"It would be great if Zhixin was at home." Huo Mian suddenly said a little lonely.

"Him? When he's at home, let's pack 30 more, shall we? He's the best eater." Yang Meirong laughed.

Huo Mian helped her mother prepare the garlic sauce, put a dumpling in a bowl and handed it over.

"Mom...you try it and give it a good review."

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

"How? How?" Huo Mian asked mischievously.

"Well, it's okay."

After hearing this, Huo Mian smiled knowingly. She knew that her mother was not the kind of person who liked to praise others. As long as she said it was okay, it was a very high evaluation.

"You too, you should eat more... I see that your complexion is very bad, are you too tired recently?"

Yang Meirong looked at her daughter with some distress...

"No, it's pretty good." Huo Mian lowered her head and ate slowly. In fact, she felt very uncomfortable at the moment.

She wanted to tell her mother that she was not her biological daughter, but she felt that it would be too cruel to tell her.

It's better not to say it, if you can't survive tomorrow, then... let this secret be buried for the rest of your life?

Thinking of this, Huo Mian raised her head, looked at Yang Meirong with tears in her eyes and smiled.

"Mom... I love you so much."

"You kid...you're so good, why are you so sensational?" Yang Meirong also felt that Huo Mian was a little weird today.

As for what's wrong, it's hard to say. It seems that she is in good condition and has no injuries.

"It's okay, I just want to tell you, I love you." Huo Mian forced a smile, holding back tears.

"By the way, you're going on a trip... Did Qin Chu go too?" Yang Meirong asked suddenly.

Hearing Qin Chu's name, Huo Mian's hand that was holding the porcelain bowl trembled slightly.

"He... didn't go with me, he was busy with work."

"You should also pay attention to your health when you are busy... Also, don't dislike Mom Fan, remember to take Chinese medicine on time, take good care of your body, and have a baby early."

"Understood, Mom." Huo Mian buried her head lower, afraid that she would not be able to control her tears.

At this moment, her mother's nagging turned out to be such a luxury for her...

If she could, she would really listen to her mother nagging her and Zhixin all her life...

Because mother's nagging is love, if people who don't care about you, they won't emphasize something to you over and over again.

Silently accompanied her mother to finish the meal, Huo Mian washed all the dishes and helped her wipe the living room again.

It was already 8:30 in the evening when I finished tidying up...

"Mom... I'm leaving."

"Well, let's go back, Qin Chu is bored at home, you two should take care of yourself."

"En." Huo Mian nodded obediently.

When Yang Meirong sent Huo Mian out, Huo Mian suddenly turned her head and hugged Yang Meirong.