When the two adults got up, they saw the two babies had changed their clothes and they were reading there obediently.
Mo Shaoqian was a little surprised. Aren't babies supposed to like staying in bed?
These two little guys actually like reading so much?
Understanding Mo Shaoqian's doubts, Tang Wanwan smiled and explained: "My babies usually prefer reading and rarely sleep in in the morning."
"Yes." Mo Shaoqian looked at them, his eyes becoming gentler.
These children really look like the Mo family.
People in the Mo family like to read and don't like to do those messy things.
Tang Wanwan took Mo Shaoqian to the kitchen to prepare sandwiches.
Although Mo Shaoqian has never cooked much, his knife skills are pretty good and he can cut meat slices very nicely.
Tang Wanwan couldn't help but praise, "You are very talented as a chef."
"Thank you for the compliment." Mo Shaoqian nodded and smiled, and then said: "But...in comparison, I prefer to be a private chef and serve my family."
"Then I should envy your mother. She should eat the food you made and she would be very happy." Tang Wanwan said with a smile.
"Actually, she hasn't eaten it." Mo Shaoqian shook his head and explained with a smile, "She sometimes dislikes me."
"Pfft...Then you should review whether the way you interact with your family is wrong." Otherwise, how could you be rejected by your family?
While the two people were talking, the doorbell suddenly rang.
Tang Wanwan had a knife in her hand, so it was not convenient. She immediately said: "Um... Mo Shaoqian, go and open the door for me."
"Okay." Mo Shaoqian nodded, turned around and went to open the door, without feeling at all that there was anything wrong with his past.
Meng Linglong, who was outside the door at the moment, had already sent a message to the babies and knew that Tang Wanwan and Mo Shaoqian were preparing breakfast in the kitchen.
She just wanted to see what it would be like if her son suddenly went to the kitchen.
You don't know if you have to look at it, but Meng Linglong was stunned when she saw it.
It's actually... so powerful.
When he opened the door, his son was wearing the kind of home clothes that he would never wear normally!
This made her doubt whether it was his child!
As for Mo Shaoqian himself, he was also stunned, staring blankly at his mother who came to the door early in the morning.
Why would his mother be here?
Meng Linglong didn't hide anything. She curled her lips slightly and said with a smile: "I just wanted to see the babies, but I didn't expect to see my son staying home all night...won't you let mom in?"
Mo Shaoqian shook his head and laughed. He couldn't keep his mother out even if he wanted to.
"Mo Shaoqian, who is it?" At this time, Tang Wanwan walked out of the kitchen and asked Mo Shaoqian, tilting his head.
Ling Ran's home clothes happened to be the same.
Meng Linglong raised her eyebrows and glanced at her son ambiguously. Her expression clearly said: I didn't expect it... I can't tell.
My precious son actually has clothes like this!
It’s still the same style my daughter-in-law wears.
Mo Shaoqian coughed twice, turned around and explained to Tang Wanwan, "My mother."
"Oh... Mrs. Mo, come in first... Have you had breakfast?" Tang Wanwan didn't hesitate at all.
After all, people have already seen it, so what’s the point of being coy?
On the contrary, it is easy for people to grasp the situation and say that there is something wrong with her, isn't it?
After thinking about it, Tang Wanwan blinked and asked, "Auntie, what kind of sandwich do you like to eat? Mo Shaoqian is making it."
"Ouch? Our Mo Shaoqian can make sandwiches, right? I don't have to choose, any flavor will do." Meng Linglong smiled.
Of course I can't choose. This son who has never cooked has to make food. If he doesn't eat, he won't eat for free!
In fact, the more Meng Linglong thought about it, the happier she felt. Everyone said that she should marry a good daughter-in-law, so that her family could prosper.
She didn't think it could be prosperous before, but now that she thinks about it... wouldn't it be a prosperous thing for their family?
Look at the daughter-in-law she is now, she has taught her son how to cook and prepare food for his mother.
"Mo Shaoqian, you and I will handle breakfast first. If you have anything to say, we can discuss it at the dinner table." Tang Wanwan glanced at Mo Shaoqian, and then said to the babies:
"Grandma is here, now the job of entertaining grandma is left to you!"
The two little babies stood at attention and saluted, and said in unison: "Don't worry, Mommy, I promise to complete the task!"
Meng Linglong looked at the two babies, and her heart really melted.
Or... this baby is theirs. How could there be such a baby?
The two babies were taking care of Meng Linglong outside, but in the kitchen, Mo Shaoqian said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, my mother has always been such an impulsive character. She always does things based on her personality, which brings you trouble... I …”
Tang Wanwan smiled and shook her head, "What's the trouble... To me, it's not a trouble. Besides... don't you think she came here specifically to see the babies?"
Meng Linglong would love the two babies, and Tang Wanwan was actually very happy.
As a mother, since she chose to stay married to Mo Shaoqian first, she naturally hoped that her baby would be recognized by the Mo family.
In the future, the babies will be liked by more elders, which is what she hopes.
"Thank you." Mo Shaoqian looked at Tang Wanwan tenderly.
He didn't know the relationship between the babies and him yet, but he just thought it was good that Tang Wanwan could accept his mother so generously.
Because Tang Yanran couldn't do it before.
In the past, whenever Tang Yanran thought about being with his mother, she would find excuses and even make trouble with him, making him very passive.
Speaking of which, he actually felt a little uncomfortable.
But now Tang Wanwan is different. He accepts his mother's arrival very generously, and even smiles at his mother, letting the babies get close to her...
No man wouldn't like a girl like her, right?
"Why are you so polite... You should know better than me what your mother likes to eat. The main seasoning of the sandwich depends on you." Tang Wanwan said and placed all the ingredients for the sandwich in front of Mo Shaoqian with a few words.
And she herself went to cook milk oatmeal.
This is what babies like to drink very much.
It's a little sweet and has a very fragrant taste.
Meng Linglong soon smelled the fragrance of milk and oatmeal, and immediately asked the babies, "Is this your mommy cooking?"
"Mommy's specialty meal, milk oatmeal." The little loli said cutely.
Meng Linglong nodded with satisfaction, look, how awesome my daughter-in-law is!
I can even make milk oatmeal!
I'm so old and can't do anything!
"By the way, babies, how did they sleep last night?" Meng Linglong immediately lowered her voice and asked the two babies cautiously before the adults came out.
"Daddy and mommy sleep together!" Little Loli confessed.
