Dongfang Mo immediately opened his mouth and put the steamed glutinous rice ribs in his mouth. Then he chewed it, and then whispered: "Well, the taste is good, but it is not as delicious as the lion head you made."

Mu Ru was a little stunned and then stopped talking. She remembered that Dongfang Mo did not eat glutinous rice.

Eight years ago, she and Xi Muxue both married to the Dongfang family, but she married Dongfang Mo at that time and Xi Muxue married Dongfang Yu. Of course, the two sisters didn't know that Dongfang Mo and Dongfang Yu were actually the same person.

I remember one day at noon, Xi Muxue, who was pregnant at that time, had a whim and asked Aunt Liu to make steamed pork ribs with lotus leaves and glutinous rice. In fact, she also likes to eat them very much.

At noon that day, Dongfang Yu happened to be back. Xi Muxue put a piece of glutinous rice steamed ribs like a treasure and put them in Dongfang Yu's bowl. But Dongfang Yu threw the bowl and the ribs at that time, and also threw them coldly: "I hate eating glutinous rice the most. I also made the ribs with glutinous rice together, which was a waste of ribs."

Now, after eight years, she will eat steamed pork ribs for him, but he will eat them with relish and feel uncomfortable at all. Isn’t it too much for her to give her face?

Dongfang Mo, are you accommodating me like this? Is it for that?

Steamed pork ribs with glutinous rice are delicious, but Muru's small cold seems to have not been very good, so he has a bad appetite and can't eat it after taking a few bites.

Dongfang Mo said it would be a pity to throw away such delicious food, so he ate all the three pieces of steamed glutinous rice pork ribs she had left, making Mu Ru watch the man who was eating leisurely and contentedly in the wind in an instant.

Dongfang Mo has a cleanliness and a cleanliness. He never eats what others have eaten, not to mention that the chopsticks and bowls were all used by her, so he didn't even wash them.

Xiao Yumao saw this scene and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth and said, "Mommy, Dad is not hygienic at all. Daddy has never eaten what you have eaten before."

Mu Ru blushed after hearing this, then nodded seriously and said, "Yes, he is the least of all, so Xiao Yumao must not learn from him."

"I won't learn from him," Xiao Yumao took the speech seriously: "Our teacher said that everyone can only use their own bowls and chopsticks. Others have bacteria that have eaten, and Dad probably is not afraid of your bacteria."

Mu Rushi couldn't answer this, and the topic of bacteria seemed to be too profound. She was a little sloppy and had little knowledge.

But Dongfang Mo answered the words seriously: "When I was a child, the kindergarten teacher told us that he could only use his own bowls and chopsticks. But since your mother is mine, the bowls and chopsticks she used are equivalent to those I used. How can this be considered unhygienic?"

Xiaoyu is a child, and she was surrounded by Dongfang Mo's long list of words. She couldn't figure out what Dongfang Mo meant for a long time. Why did the bowls and chopsticks that mommy used became the ones that dad used?

It was not until twenty years later that when the man named Lei Zhenyu ate the remaining food she had no concerns that she suddenly understood the meaning of her father's words back then.
Chapter completed!