Chen Feng did not refuse, and said with a smile: "They both like dolls, one prefers Barbie, and the other prefers animals."

"Okay. You can take me out later to help me choose."

Just as he was talking, Zhao Xiaolan had already returned with a lot of groceries in both hands.

Zhao Xiaolan quickly stood up and called her "Good morning, Auntie" obediently.

"It's early for you too! Why don't you sleep a little longer? You guys came back quite late yesterday, right?"

"Ah, yes, it's a bit late, something delayed me." Wu Mengting said with a red face.

Chen Feng immediately changed the subject and said, "Mom, we went shopping with her best friend and her husband last night and forgot to buy groceries."

"I don't expect you kid to remember it. Besides, I bought it fresh on the street that day."

"Yeah." Chen Feng didn't refute. With so many years of experience, the more he refuted, the more miserable he was.

Zhao Xiaolan was harsh on Chen Feng, but she said to Wu Mengting with a pleasant smile: "Xiaoting, aunt doesn't know what you like to eat, so she just bought some home-cooked food. Don't mind."

Wu Mengting said quickly: "No, no, aunt, just cook whatever you want. Aunt, how about I help you? I also like cooking. When I was in Xiuzhou, I often cooked for brother Feng.

My brothers all say that my cooking is delicious."

"Ah, is this happening?" Zhao Xiaolan looked at her son in surprise.

Chen Feng smiled and lowered his head to eat.

"Well, Auntie won't treat you as an outsider anymore. I'll let you cook these crucian carps later and let Auntie have a taste of your craftsmanship."

"Okay." Wu Mengting was very happy and said quickly, "Then I will kill these fish and clean them now."

"No, no, you haven't had breakfast yet. Sit down and eat first. Leave the fish killing to Auntie."

"Oh well."

Wu Mengting then sat down and ate obediently. After taking a bite, she praised: "Auntie, you cooked this mustard rice, it's so delicious. How did you cook it?"

"This is not easy." Zhao Xiaolan was very happy and immediately explained the method of mustard rice in detail.

Wu Mengting looked like she suddenly realized it, and she flattered her, making Zhao Xiaolan smile.

Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Wu Mengting is indeed a novelist, and she is so good at flattering her. I really didn't know it before.
Chapter completed!