Chapter 415 The Atmosphere Is Wrong
"Everyone in our family has."
Hearing Ning Youguang's words, Ming Jinxin immediately stretched his head towards the kitchen, and hurriedly called out: "Husband, husband."
"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Ning Yi came out of the kitchen wearing a brand new khaki apron and holding a pair of long chopsticks, "I'm croquette, please tell me quickly."
"Wanzi, let the worker take a look first." Ming Jinxin said with a smile all over his face, "Our daughter and Xiaoshi bought us a lot of presents, come here, let's take a look together."
"Alright." A bright smile appeared on Ning Yi's face.
Then, he trotted into the kitchen and handed the chopsticks to the workers at home. By the way, he called the younger son who was watching him to croquette meatballs while he was out.
"Don't eat it, it burns your mouth."
He took the hand of his youngest son, "Sister and Brother Mochizuki are here, let's go and see what gifts they brought us."
After Ning Youyu heard what his father said, he quickly chewed and swallowed the ball that had just been stuffed into his mouth.
After coming out of the kitchen with Ning Yi.
He immediately let go of his hand again, and ran to Ning Youguang and Shi Wangyue with a smile, "Sister, Brother Wangyue, Happy New Year."
"Happy New Year, little fish." Shi Wangyue and Ning Youguang replied in unison.
"Did you buy me a gift too?" Ning Youyu hugged Ning Youguang with round eyes.
"Yes." Ning Youguang said with a smile, "Your gift is in the hands of Brother Wangyue."
"Yeah." Ning Youyu happily ran to Shi Wangyue's side, looking at him expectantly.
"..."
Ming Chao stood in the living room holding a pile of exquisitely packaged gift boxes with a slightly stiff expression, looking at the Ning family members.
—He felt that the atmosphere was not right.
"Son, what's the matter?" Ming Jin was sharp-eyed, seeing that the eldest son's expression was not right, he immediately asked concerned, "If something is heavy, put it on the table."
While talking, she also helped to clean the countertop in the living room.
Ming Chao quickly restrained the expression on his face, "It's okay."
It's just a few gift boxes, do you really don't understand, or do you pretend you don't understand?
When she just put down her things, Mochizuki smiled and touched Ning Youyu who came to hug her thigh, "Is croquette fun?"
"It's fun." Ning Youyu said with a smile, "There are radish balls, meatballs, and vegetarian meatballs. Dad and I fried a lot of balls."
"It's so amazing." Shi Mochizuki praised the situation, "Little fish can make croquettes."
"Yes." Ning Youyu nodded obediently, raised his hand and made a few movements of rubbing balls, "Rub and rub, rub and rub, and just throw it into the oil pan after rubbing."
The action of the younger brother demonstrating how to make croquettes is so cute, and the little expression that says he can croquette is so cute too!
Ning Youguang couldn't be more cute, "Then I'll eat more meatballs fried by Xiao Yuer later, okay?"
"Yes." Ning Youyu nodded seriously, "I made Su Sanxian meatballs just for you."
"Mu~" Ning Youguang possessed himself and couldn't help kissing his younger brother's round face, "I love you so much."
"I love you too." Ning Youyu's face was a little shy, but his eyes were smiling.
After Ning Youguang finished talking with his younger brother, he turned his head and saw Ming Chaochu not moving, staring at the gift box in his hand in a daze.
Turning her eyes slightly, she walked to him with a smile, took out a small dark blue box from the pile of gift boxes he was carrying, and handed it to him, "Brother, this is yours." 1314