In the next few days, Liang Muqing has been pretending to be sick, in fact, her cold is almost all cured, but in order to let Nangong Ao stay in the Wei family, she can only do this.

And Nangong Ao has always been by her side, and she also gets along well with the second elder of the Wei family, especially Wei's mother, Nangong Ao behaves very well in front of her.

He would chat with her and accompany her to the grocery shopping. Because he knows what the servant likes? And he accompanies her, not only can he chat and relieve boredom, but the most important thing is that he can help her carry food, and then give good advice on what dishes to cook for the servant.

The servants who followed them were not of any use.

An Lei looked at the things that the young master was carrying, and couldn't help but step forward to help him several times, but he refused.

He couldn't help but sigh a few times, it turned out that the young master also had such a side.

It turns out that in front of his lover's family, the young master can also be so warm.

When she got home, Nangong Ao rolled up her sleeves and began to wash the fish, because Wei's mother wanted to cook fish soup for her daughter.

The two chatted happily in the kitchen, and Nangong Ao learned all her favorite dishes in the five years that the servant left him, so what she said made Wei's mother agree very much, and the two had a common language.

Liang Muqing sat in the living room, and Wei Qian brought her water.

"Baby, it's all your favorite food, eat it."

He felt that tonight's dinner might have to wait for a long time, his wife rarely cooked, and today he suddenly had to show his daughter a hand, he felt a little scary, afraid that his daughter would be hungry, so let her cushion first.

Liang Zixing was also eating the water given to him by his grandfather, and he asked with some doubts.

"Can Daddy and Grandma really cook?"

He doesn't usually look at Daddy like a cook, and Grandma doesn't look like him, and he's a little worried about his stomach.

Wei Qian glanced at the kitchen, "You eat first, I'll order some food, if your grandmother's cooking is not good, we will eat outside." ”

He ordered a meal from a Michelin-starred restaurant, and he usually goes there, so he thinks it tastes good.

By the time he returned to the living room after ordering the meal, the mother and daughter had already destroyed both plates of fruit.

Liang Muqing got up and walked to the kitchen.

"I've got to go check it out."

She's really hungry, she's always hungry lately, and she doesn't have to worry about Nangong Ao cooking. Because she had eaten what he made, she knew that his craftsmanship was comparable to that of a chef.

As soon as she walked to the kitchen door, she smelled a smell of oil smoke, and she was disgusted, so she quickly ran out of the kitchen.

Nangong Ao just saw her running away, covering her mouth, so she told Wei's mother.

"Mom, I'll go see Xiao Xuan."

He now fully understands the affairs of the Wei family and the little servant, so his title has been changed.

Liang Zixing watched Mommy running in front and Daddy chasing behind, and the two entered the bathroom on the first floor.

Nangong Ao walked in and saw Liang Muqing holding the toilet and vomiting, and he vomited very much.

He patted her on the back in distress, "What's wrong?" ”

After Liang Muqing vomited, tears came out, she took the tissue handed by Nangong Ao and wiped her mouth.

"Don't worry, normal reaction."

Thinking of the time when I was pregnant with Xiaoxing, it was the same. But at that time, she had to hide it from others, and it was very hard to hide.

Nangong Ao helped her stand up straight, and then hugged her into his arms.

Smelling his unique fragrance, she felt better.

"Little servant, isn't it particularly uncomfortable?"

After speaking, his big hand stroked her flat lower abdomen and said coldly.

"Little guy, be kind to your mommy, you can bully Daddy as much as you want when you come out."