"Is there anything in the shoe cabinet that you are afraid of seeing? I think too much. Fortunately, I have a pair of spare slippers here, otherwise you won't even have to change your slippers."

Xia Cheng said lightly and pointed to the shoes, but Xia Mu's attention was not on it. She sneered and said, "You are very hot, and all the sweat is coming out."

"Really?" Xia Cheng touched her forehead, she was really sweaty, thinking that she was too anxious to collect things just now.

But would she just surrender like this?

Facing her mother's sneer, Xia Cheng smiled crisply and blocked the shoe cupboard door: "I don't know what your own daughter is. I just cleaned up the room. It's dirty and messy. What's so good about it."

Xia's mother believed these words, because in her impression, she still only looked like her daughter ten years ago.

Xia Mu said silently: "You won't hide your dirty clothes in the shoe cabinet, do you?"

Xia Cheng smiled, stepped forward to hug her mother, and pushed her into the house: "Don't get out of me."

"What are you pushing, I haven't changed my shoes yet."

"Then you change quickly, I'm still waiting to show you around my house." Xia Cheng said quietly and returned to the shoe cabinet door.

Mother Xia changed her slippers and put her shoes back in the shoe cabinet. She found her daughter was still blocking there and took a look at it: "I know I'm sorry, such an adult, I don't usually clean up at home."

"I'll change it later." Xia Cheng smiled playfully and took the shoes from her mother, opened the safe side, and put the shoes in.

Mother Xia followed and glanced, "There is nothing."

"Don't be curious. Are you hungry? Let me order you a takeaway. What do you want to eat?"

"What kind of takeaway is called at this time? Although your mother and I are not good at cooking, I can still cook some simple noodles and porridge. I think you have a complete set of kitchen utensils. I will make some by myself." Xia Mu walked to the kitchen.

Xia Cheng screamed horribly in her heart, and the things in the kitchen were simply out of order, but she didn't use the key.

"Hey, you have all the vegetables in your refrigerator. Are you really cooking by yourself? Last time you said that you can distinguish between sugar and salt. I'm still not thinking about it. I didn't expect you to be cooking. Look at this. There are even green onions and greens, depending on the freshness, the most I bought yesterday, right?"

The analysis is so thorough, it's not like her, fewer people enter the kitchen, how do you understand this?

Xia Cheng twitched the corners of her mouth: "Yes, isn't it."

She didn't know, Su Zhan was buying everything.

Xia Mu flipped through the refrigerator and brought out a box of chili peppers: "Is this the oil chili you made yourself?"

She opened the box and sniffed: "It's so fragrant, it's even more fragrant than Liu Ma's doing, it's okay, so powerful."

Mother Xia's eyes looked at her daughter brightly.

Xia Cheng thinks she must be laughing very ugly, how can she explain it?

"You can make me a fried egg and make a bowl of noodles. This oily chili is a perfect match for noodles." Xia Mu took out the egg, greens and green onions, and looked at her daughter hopefully.

Xia Cheng looked at the pile of things and walked slowly past with a stiff smile.

She looked at her mother, who smiled and pushed the egg: "I didn't expect to eat my daughter's meal in this life."

"Why are you so happy? Didn't you say that girls don't need to learn to cook?" Xia Cheng reluctantly picked up the egg and walked to the stove.

"That was before. My plan. You should start a family at the age of 26 at most. Before that, you can find someone to eat and drink on your terms. It's easy. Okay, I don’t know if you will be 30 as soon as you delay. Years old! Where are so many high-quality men for you to choose!"

"Mom, I'm not thirty years old, okay?"

"Heh, didn't he stepped on one leg and went in. The calls were okay, but I couldn't call them? Hey, you started firing."

Xia Cheng put her hand on the switch for a long time and finally twisted it.

The fire is on, what's next?

She tried to recall the steps of Su Zhan's omelette, put the oil, beat the eggs, wait for a while, turn over and wait again, that's it! It's very simple.

Xia Cheng pours the oil into the pot with sufficient breasts, watching the amount of oil reach the amount in the memory, she waits, watching the oil start to roll, she picks up the egg and knocks it and waits for the egg liquid to fall in, because Su Zhan is operated with one hand.

However, she knocked, why didn't the egg liquid fall out?

Xia Cheng tilted her head to look, her mouth was too small?

She knocked the egg towards the stove again. This time she was a little harder. As a result, the egg liquid fell directly to the ground.

Uh, it's embarrassing.

Xia Cheng turned to her mother, pretending to be indifferent for a while and said: "Mom, you can help me get another egg."

With a black thread, Xia Mu stepped forward and turned off the fire: "The pot is about to burn, you really know how to do it?"

Xia Cheng looked at her mother coquettishly and shook her head, telling the truth: "No."

Looking at the simple steps, where is it so hard to know.

"Who bought the food at home? Who made the food?"

"I, I hired a nanny." Xia Cheng said anxiously.

Xia Mu went to the water and cooked the noodles by herself: "I said you are so busy at work, where would you have time to learn how to cook? If you hire a nanny, then you should invite it. What's the embarrassment to say, what do you think about your own money? How to spend the flowers, you are still offering the house, if it is not enough, tell your dad."

Mother just believed it, and she agreed.

It was said earlier that she was almost thirty years old, and now it is time to teach her to chew the old.

Xia Cheng stepped forward to hug her mother and said, "My mother is so nice."

Xia Mu slapped Xia Cheng's hand, and said angrily: "No matter how flattering you are, you have to go on a blind date for me!"

"It's the same." Xia Cheng counseled his shoulder indifferently.

If there is a policy, there is a countermeasure. She goes to see each other, who says that there will be development as soon as she meets.

"People have added you to WeChat several times, why don't you agree?"

"I haven't seen it." Xia Cheng went to check the person who added it with her mobile phone. Someone actually added it, but it has expired.

She took out the noodles and put them in front of her mother: "I saw it, add him tomorrow."

"Add it now." Xia Mu said, staring at the phone.

"...Okay." Xia Cheng added the other's friend under her mother's eyelids, but the other party did not respond.

Xia Cheng chuckled, "It's late, maybe someone has taken care of themselves and has already fallen asleep."

Xia Mu was a little disappointed, but her words were full of boasting: "Yes, people just need to learn to cultivate themselves. It seems that this person is reliable. I warn you, you have to take it seriously, or I will go with you."

"Please, where can I take my mother to go on a blind date, I promise to treat it well, don't worry."

Mother Xia thought for a while, and it was indeed wrong: "This Saturday, you must meet with the other party!"

"I'll make an appointment when he approves? You really want to stay until the weekend, dad will miss you!"

"Hmph, he is weird if he wants to, he is not allowed to mention me going back, or I will treat you as not welcoming me."

"What's the matter, you are my mother, can I not welcome it?"

Xia Cheng smiled bitterly at the door of the room where Su Zhan was staying, probably only in the middle of the night to leave.

Xia Mu's cooking skills are the kind she hates when she eats it herself, even the noodles, but fortunately the boiled chili peppers will improve the taste a lot, otherwise she won't be full.

Mother Xia took a sip of the soup, put down the bowl, and sighed: "Fortunately, you have hired a nanny, otherwise I will stay here for a few days. Very advanced, I should have a good taste."

... Xia Cheng stared at her mother dumbfounded.

When she said this, why didn't she expect a follow-up?

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