afternoon.

Nursery Rhyme stood up and went to the kitchen: "I'll make some snacks for everyone to try."

Wen Xue followed: "I'm going too, let's go together, sister-in-law can teach me."

Nursery Rhyme laughed: "You are used to eating the snacks made by your brother Xiao, so I'm afraid you will dislike the snacks I make."

"Brother Xiao is busy with work now. He hasn't made snacks for me for a long time. I dislike him." Wen Xue curled her lips and said, "I want to learn by myself."

The two women entered the kitchen holding hands.

The nursery rhyme is a typical example of a good wife and loving mother. Wen Xue put on her gloves and followed her to learn it. She was filled with emotion: "Sister-in-law, I don’t know how my brother got the good fortune to marry you! He is so lazy and has a bad temper."

I think a man who can marry a wife is all because... my mother worked hard enough."

If her Ms. Su hadn't been diligent enough to help Wen Lu find blind dates all day long, Wen Lu might have remained single for the rest of his life!

"Just a simple snack, it's not difficult."

"Then from now on you will only cook it for Mo Mo, don't cook it for my brother, you're used to it."

Nursery Rhyme smiled.

In the past, she would have said a few words for Wen Lu, but now...she felt that Wen Xue was right.

Why is she so nice to Wen Lu? She no longer wants to be with him.

After the snacks were ready, Nursery Rhyme went to make double-skinned milk, old yogurt, and ice cream for the children. The Wen family's simple and elegant Japanese dining table was filled with afternoon tea.

Mo Mo and Shanshan were sweating profusely from playing. Wen Xue took them to change clothes and wash their faces before allowing them to sit down and have afternoon tea.

Tong Yao and Wen Xue sat and ate with the children. In the past, she would have asked Wen Lu if he wanted to eat, or brought him his favorite food, but this time, she didn't ask anything.

Wen Lu came over eagerly: "Isn't it my fault?"

Wen Xue ate the ice cream and said, "Come back when we have the rest."

Wen Lu: "..."

Tong Yao was feeding Mo Mo a matcha cake. She took one and was about to feed it to Mo Mo's mouth when Wen Lu got there first, lowered his head and took a bite, biting both the cake and Tong Yao's finger.

As if being electrocuted, Tong Yao shrank her hands.

Mo Mo opened his mouth wide and couldn't eat it, so angry.

Wen Lu was satisfied: "It tastes good."

"Brother, you are shameless, you are competing with Mo Mo for food!"

Wen Lu raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it possible?"

"Okay, but you don't have much shame." Wen Xue gave him a white look.

Tongyao also felt that Wen Lu was too shameless.

Mo Mo scratched his head: "We have rice..."

Nursery rhyme spreads hands: "Just a piece of matcha cake and rice."

Sure enough, Mo Mo was in a hurry, pushing on the chair with two legs, crying: "I have rice, I have rice, daddy... is bad."

Wen Lu couldn't help but pinch his soft little face: "What's wrong with eating a piece of cake from you? I raised you all."

"Dad...bad!" Mo Mo complained as he slapped the table, tears falling from his eyes.

Wen Xue kept laughing.

The atmosphere in the small restaurant is lively.

Wen Lu didn't go out either and stayed at Wen's house.

After Wen Xue finished her afternoon tea, she held a cup of cool passion fruit honey tea and bit the straw: "Brother, let's go play two games? I haven't played games for a long time. Brother Xiao doesn't play games, and I play games."

It’s so awesome, only you, brother, can beat me.”

Wen Lu said casually: "Ask your sister-in-law, if she allows me, I will fight with you."

Since getting married, Wen Lu has stopped playing games.
Chapter completed!