It was already twelve o'clock in the evening when the plane landed. Xue Ding took a taxi home. No one was alarmed. He quietly opened the door with the key and found that the lights in the living room were still on, but they were very soft. The TV was still playing, and there were constant sounds. Change your shoes, put your things and walked closer. It turned out that my mother was already asleep curled up on the sofa.

Xue Ding felt his nose sore, so he quickly turned around and took a deep breath to control his emotions.

No matter how late I wait like this, I don’t know how many times I have been waiting for, but as I grow up, my parents gradually grow old, and the same things bring me spiritual feelings more and more profoundly.

Xue Ding walked up very lightly, trying to rebuild the blanket that had already fallen down for his mother, but as soon as he walked in, his mother woke up.

"I'm back, my son, I'm so late and hungry. I'll leave you with the big chaos you like to eat."

"Mom, I've eaten it. I've eaten it on the plane. What's better than what Mom makes? Come and eat it first."

Xue Ding looked at her mother who had already gotten up and walked towards the kitchen, and did not say anything to refuse. She didn't want her mother to work hard so late, but she has always been like this. As long as she gets home, no matter how late she is, she must wait until she gets home.

Whether it is studying in China or returning home from abroad, it is always accompanied by the Great Chaos, which I like most.

Xue Ding couldn't explain why he loved eating the big chaos made by his mother so much. He ate a lot in his hometown, whether it was sold by hawkers or cooked by chefs in restaurants, but he always felt that his mother made the best. When he was a child, he always asked his mother curiously why she made it so delicious.

Xue Ding also clearly remembered that his mother always smiled mysteriously and told herself that if she tasted good, she would eat an extra bowl until she came back to eat the wontons her mother had eaten. She still felt that this was the most delicious thing she had ever eaten, and her father couldn't help but tell the reason.

The reason why the Chaos made by my mother is so delicious is that it is a trick. I chose the best big stick bones and boiled them for more than four or five hours, and then used this soup as the base to cook Chaos. Of course, it is very delicious.

Xue Ding clearly remembered what the conditions at home were like after a child, and she was not willing to eat eggs.

Later, the family's conditions improved step by step, and I also ate more things I had never seen or eaten before, but this was a mess and had become an irreplaceable food in my heart.

My parents just came here two days ago. For Yaya’s affairs, they had no time and energy to consider harmonious things. Xue Ding didn’t have the heart to think about these things. Unexpectedly, my mother would always remember them.

In a trance, my mother had already brought a large bowl of Chaos to the table.

"Son, come and eat while it's hot, see if my mother's skills have declined?

"Mom, you make wontons the best in the world. In the past, I ate all the chaos I encountered in China, but none of them were as delicious as you did. This is the same when I went abroad, and I have never encountered it. Your chaos is the best in the world."

Xue Ding said excitedly like a child, and after that, a great chaos was put into his mouth.

The mother looked at Xue Ding happily. Every time Xue Ding said this, her mother was very happy. No matter how old her son was or how promising he was, she liked to eat the chaos she did the most, and never changed.

Xue Ding divided two out of two in three ways, one mouthful, one mouthful, and two in one mouthful, and soon wiped out a large bowl of chaos, not even the soup was served.

Seeing Xue Ding's voracious look, Xue Ma smiled even happier.

"Mom, I actually ate a lot on the plane, but when I see the chaos you make, I really can't control myself."

"It's good that you like to eat. When I cooked it today, I was worried that Yaya and his parents didn't like it. They love dumplings in the north. Unexpectedly, after making it, everyone loved it. Yaya also ate two bowls of it. She has never had such a large appetite during this period."

"That's because you cooked it so delicious. Look at your son and I, I have eaten it for almost eighteen years and have never been tired of it. I can only show that it is really delicious."

"I just know how to make my mother happy. By the way, how do you sleep at night? If you want to sleep in the living room, I will bring you a quilt."

Xue Ding was stunned, not expecting that his mother's topic would change so quickly.

"Mom, why do you have to take a cup? I sleep in the bedroom?"

"Yaya is pregnant now, rest is very important. You go in so late to rest. No matter how light it is, you will wake her up."

Xue Ding said aggrievedly: "Mom, you have a daughter-in-law and have forgotten your son."

Looking at Xue Ding's naughty look, Xue's mother smiled happily: "Of course, Yaya is much more expensive than you. She has our grandson now, and the two are together."

As soon as he heard about the two children, Xue Ding couldn't do it immediately and stood up while speaking.

"Mom, I'm going to take a shower and rest. Don't worry, I won't wake up Yaya, you're about to rest."

"You have to wait, taking a bath just after eating is not good for your health."

Before Xue's mother could finish her words, Xue Ding had already entered the bathroom.

I cleaned myself up happily, put on my clothes and came to the living room to say hello to my mother again, and then gently opened Yaya's bedroom with the key.

The little orange lamp next to the bedside quietly set off the sleeping lovely person. For some reason, I haven't seen him for only two days. Now seeing the person in front of me, Xue Ding felt a strong sense of happiness rising from his heart.

Maybe Yaya has experienced this incident, just like she felt like she had a life of surviving the disaster after separation from life and death, and she was indescribable to her heart.

Fearing that she would sit there all the time, if Yaya woke up and was frightened, Xue Ding came up gently and lay beside Yaya.

Even if you are a man like Xue Ding, you will not be very satisfied with this two days of continuous running and high-light competition. So as soon as you lay down, you fell asleep.

The next day, Xue Ding was awakened by an itch. The first thing he saw was a beautiful Jiaoyan with a smirk looking at her.

"Wake up, can you rest?" Yaya asked with a smile.

When he saw someone deliberately wanted to make a prank, Xue Ding pretended to be a little angry and said, "Can you rest well? You go to bed so late at night, but you were woken up by some people."

"Then you keep resting, I won't disturb you anymore."

Yaya said that, she was about to turn around and leave.

Xue Ding quickly reached out and grabbed Yaya's arm, saying repeatedly: "I was the wrong wife..."

As a result, before he finished speaking, he was blocked by a delicate hand.
Chapter completed!