The Young Master’s Bride

Li Mumu's words were serious, with the childishness that children only have, and they were cute and soft.

When he went downstairs, Ye Wenwen had already prepared the meal, and Li Ximing was already sitting on the main seat.

Li Nancheng leaned his head and looked in the direction of the stairs, his eyes brightened when he saw Ye Qingge go downstairs.

"Daughter-in-law, are you full?"

"Brother Nan, this is my mother, you have to call me auntie!" Li Mumu pulled Ye Qingge's chair cool, gentlemanly.

"Li Mumu, this is my daughter-in-law, you are my sister-in-law!" Li Nancheng quit, this bear kid called his mother addicted, right?

"Hello Grandpa!" Ye Qingge greeted Li Ximing.

"Hello Grandpa!" Li Mumu also greeted Li Ximing later.

"Good, good, good..." Li Ximing's mouth twitched, this has messed up the generations, what's the matter!

Ye Qingge was speechless, Li Nancheng was speechless, Li Mumu was speechless...

Ye Wenwen walked out carrying a bowl of porridge, her busy little face flushed, her long hair casually gathered, exuding lazy charm.

"Sister, the sweet potato pumpkin porridge I cooked for you, your favorite!"

The steaming porridge was placed in front of Ye Qingge, and Ye Wenwen wiped the sweat from her forehead.

When did she cook at home, Dong Wenqian couldn't bear to get oily water on her daughter's hands.

"Wenwen, sit down and eat!" Ye Qingge looked at the bowl of porridge, Wenwen still remembered what she liked to eat, and felt relieved and uncomfortable.

Looking at the dishes on that table, she must have been cooking for a long time, and felt sorry for her.

"Mr. Li don't eat it?" He took a look and didn't see Li Beichen, his eyes were a little disappointed.

"Auntie, my dad only eats the food my mother cooks!" Li Mumu said to Ye Wenwen with a grin.

"Uh...you..." Ye Wenwen was really shocked. This child is Ye Qingge's child, but what did he say? "Auntie, my dad only eats the food my mom cooks!"

He is Li Beichen's son? What exactly is going on……

Ye Qingge and Li Beichen have a son? Is she Li Nancheng's fiancee again? How is this going?

"Mu Mu, don't talk nonsense! Wenwen, sit down and eat!"

Ye Qingge's brain is aching suddenly, what is this all about! It's all messy.

"Let's all eat!" Li Ximing also felt a headache.

"Daughter-in-law, I want to eat the sweet and sour short ribs you made!" Li Nancheng didn't even look at Ye Wenwen's dishes, all he was thinking of was the delicious sweet and sour short ribs made by his wife.

"Mom, I want to eat too!" He glared at Li Nancheng, he hadn't eaten his mother's sweet and sour short ribs!

"I'll eat too!" Li Beichen's low, deep voice came from behind Ye Qingge.

"..." Looking at a table of Wenwen's dishes, Ye Qingge felt that these three men were just messing around.

In fact, Li Ximing also wanted to say that he wanted to eat too. After thinking about it, let's forget it. Anyway, if he did it, he would eat the same.

Ye Wenwen couldn't hold her face anymore, "I'll do it! My sister is not well, sister, you sit and drink porridge!"

"I'll just eat my daughter-in-law, what's the matter with you!" Li Nancheng looked at Ye Wenwen and was an eyesore.

Li Mumu squinted his eyes, he didn't speak, his brother Nan couldn't hold back his anger and could not keep talking.

"Nancheng, don't talk about Wenwen!" What happened in the morning was repeating itself, and Ye Qingge was really one head and two big people.

"Sister, don't quarrel with Wu Shao, I...I..." Ye Wenwen's eyes were red again, and she couldn't say anything for a while.