Chapter 1048 It’s over, I’m Going to Heaven

This whole table of food was made by Peng Huimin after consulting Peng Jiao.

It’s embarrassing to say.

How can a mother not know her child’s taste? She has to ask others to make something for her.

Without waiting for Peng Huimin to speak, Peng Hanxi picked up the chopsticks and stuffed herself with several mouthfuls of boiled meat.

“It’s over, I’m going to heaven.” While enjoying the delicious food with closed eyes, Peng Hanxi’s satisfied little face smiled harmlessly.

Well, the food made by this mother is delicious.

Even though she has tasted all kinds of delicacies since she was a child, she was satisfied like a child even if Peng Huimin only gave her a bowl of boiled water.

Seeing the child’s performance, Peng Huimin felt worse.

The mother and daughter behaved in completely different ways, and all of this was seen by Mingyu.

“Mrs. Gu, please sit down.” Peng Hanxi had already started eating, but Peng Huimin had been standing by the table and watching Peng Hanxi eating happily.

As for what she was thinking, Mingyu had guessed it almost.

After all, she was Peng Hanxi's mother, and what mother didn't like her child?

When cooking a meal for her child became a luxury, this mother was helpless.

Peng Huimin was grateful to Mingyu, who was good at observing words and expressions.

After the three of them sat down, only Peng Hanxi, who was dealing with all kinds of delicious food made by her mother, was reluctant to raise her head after the meal.

"Xixi, go slowly. If you like it, mom will make it for you tomorrow."

Mingyu and others were used to Peng Hanxi's appetite, but Peng Huimin suffered.

Looking at her daughter who was eating like a wolf, Peng Huimin could only persuade her.

In response, Peng Hanxi, who was eating so much that she didn't even bother to wipe the oil from her mouth, said to her: "Mom, it's okay, even if there are twenty more dishes, I can still eat them."

There is an old saying in China that being able to eat is a blessing, but this child is too blessed, right?

After dinner, Peng Huimin, who was worried that Peng Hanxi would eat too much, insisted on taking her out for a walk.

Originally, Peng Hanxi refused to go no matter what. The dishes were so few. If Mingyu was not here, and he had not eaten authentic Chinese food for a long time, she would not be so polite.

Looking at a stubborn guy, Mingyu, who had a delicate heart, had his eyebrows throbbing.

Couldn't this bastard see that Peng Huimin didn't dare to say anything because he was here, so he wanted to take her out for a walk and chat with her mother and daughter?

In the end, Peng Hanxi was coaxed and tricked out by Mingyu and Peng Huimin.

The villa area where Peng Hanxi lives now can be said to be the top one in M ​​country.

The landscape inside, even a manhole cover, is carefully designed.

Walking in the town with bright lights like a fairy tale, Peng Huimin was in a surprisingly good mood.

If she remembered correctly, this seemed to be the first time she and Peng Hanxi and her daughter had walked together in their lives.

"Xixi..." Peng Huimin, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and looked back.

The slender boy who was shaking his head behind her, with a white shirt rolled up to her elbows, wearing a black suit vest and black trousers, was clean, capable and elegant like a noble boy who walked out of an antique painting.

But since he went out just now, the boy has been keeping a certain distance from Peng Huimin.

Happy Valentine's Day to all soybean milk makers.

Brother Liang has to work hard on writing again~