God, I think you're flirting with me

Hearing Huang's mother said that she was going to cook, Chen Mo swallowed the words "go out and eat" back into his stomach.

Now talking about going out to eat, what if the aunt feels that she is not diligent enough to manage the house?But cooking... It would be unreasonable if I didn't help out. If I did, it would expose the fact that I don't know how to cook at all.

"The dishes in the refrigerator should be what you like to eat, right? Then I'll make them casually." Mother Huang put on the apron that Huang Qiao and Chen Mo gave when they went to the supermarket, and said to the three people outside the kitchen.

When Chen Mo saw him, he thought that doing well was better than doing nothing well, so he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to go forward to help.

"Xiao Mo, just go out and chat with Qiao'er with your uncle for a while, and Auntie will finish it soon." Huang's mother saw Chen Mo's thoughts, turned her head and said to him with a smile.

Chen Mo paused, both sides are equally important...

Just when Chen Mo didn't know which way to go, Huang Qiao came over to pull him, shook the thing in his hand, and said, "Come and play chess."

Chen Mo looked at the chess set that Huang Qiao took out at some time. If he remembered correctly, this set of chess was given by a fan at the comic exhibition. Chen Mo looked up at him and asked silently——Uncle likes to play chess?

Huang Qiao nodded and replied, "This is one of his many hobbies."

Hearing what Huang Qiao said, Chen Mo made a bitter face, and said, "It's not that you don't know, I don't know how." If he knew, he wouldn't know that it was a new set of chess given away by fans for so long.

Huang Qiao didn't care, and pulled him to the side of the sofa: "It's okay, I shouldn't have told you, my dad's biggest hobby is teaching students."

Sitting on the sofa, Chen Mo looked at Huang's father opposite him, and his heart pounded—uncle's greatest hobby is teaching students. If the students are too stupid and don't understand, will they hit them?

After Huang Qiao set up the chess pieces, he asked Chen Mo to watch for a while, and he and Father Huang played the game first.

When the game opened, Huang Qiao looked up at Huang's father and said, "Let's make an agreement in advance that you are not allowed to regret the game today."

Chen Mo was slightly surprised when he heard Huang Qiao's words. He didn't expect Huang's father to regret playing chess.

Maybe it was because his son said in front of Chen Mo that he regretted the game, which made Huang's father lose face. He put on a straight face, and retorted righteously: "Who regretted the game? Don't talk nonsense in front of Xiao Mo."

Regarding Huang's father's words, Huang Qiao shook his head with a smile, and did not continue to speak. He knew that his father would not regret his move in front of Chen Mo today, because he lost face after all.

Huang's mother, who was washing vegetables in the kitchen, heard the movement in the living room, and couldn't help poking her head out to make up the knife: "Look, old man, I told you to regret the game once you lose. Don't you lose face now?"

After finishing speaking, Mother Huang blinked at Chen Mo and said, "Xiao Mo, don't look at your uncle like that, his chess skills are really bad."

Huang's mother's words made Huang's father stare straight and signaled with his eyes - save me a little face in front of the juniors.

When Huang's mother met, she kindly suppressed the fact that Huang's father regretted playing chess so that the old men in the community didn't want to play chess with him.

Seeing this situation, Chen Mo had no choice but to smirk, he can say nothing now, it is better to be a wooden fish quietly [Quiet as a wooden fish.jpg]

Fortunately, Mother Huang didn't care, so she turned around and went to wash the vegetables again.

Huang's father just heard Huang Qiao say that Chen Mo can't play chess, and after a little bit of surprise, he started the teaching mode enthusiastically: "Xiao Mo, look carefully, the horse is going to go, so, here we can go here , after you stop, look..."

Huang's father taught himself, Chen Mo naturally did not dare to slack off, pricked up his ears and listened carefully, his eyes fixed on the chess pieces and he continued to read along with Huang's father: "A horse walks in the sun, like a flying field..."

Seeing Chen Mo's serious face, Huang Qiao raised his eyes to look at his father - if I remember correctly, he didn't teach me so carefully when I was a child, and the basic moves were basically throwing a book at him to make him move. Take your time.

After one game, because they wanted to teach Chen Mo, the two played very slowly, and Chen Mo also memorized the basic moves.Of course, Huang Qiao lost this round. After all, now that his father has come all the way, what he should do is to make the old man happy.

In the second round, Huang Qiao asked Chen Mo and Huang's father to play. At the beginning, Chen Mo waved his hands and said he couldn't, but Huang Qiao said that he could teach slowly from the sidelines.

Chen Mo raised his eyes to look at Huang's father opposite, saw that he also nodded with a smile, so he paused and agreed.The big deal is just losing. Anyway, I am just learning, so losing to my uncle is not ashamed, and it can make the old man happy.

After all, Chen Mo is just learning. Although Huang Qiao is there to guide him, chess is not so easy to understand. It is easy, but it is difficult to play well, so he lost in the end.

"Uncle, it's really good." After it was over, Chen Mo sighed.It's not that he said nice things, but for a novice like him, what Huang's father played was really good.

It's a bad thing, it depends on who you compare it with.

Originally, Huang's father was interested and pulled Huang Qiao and Chen Mo to fight for [-] rounds, but Huang's mother in the kitchen said: "You three stop playing, the meal is ready, pack up and prepare to eat."

After hearing this, Chen Mo got up quickly and went to serve the dishes to get chopsticks.Seeing the delicious dishes, Chen Mo sniffled and sighed, "I finally know why Da... Huang Qiao's dishes are so delicious."

Originally, Chen Mo subconsciously wanted to call him the Great God, but fortunately, he finally reacted and changed his name, calling him the Great God in front of his aunt, which was inexplicably ashamed.

Huang's mother was naturally happy about Chen Mo's disguised praise of his cooking skills. She smiled and said, "Qiao'er is smart, it's completely self-taught, Xiao Mo, you are also very good."

Chen Mo was a little embarrassed holding the plate, and confessed: "I don't know how to cook, so I can't help Huang Qiao at ordinary times."

Seeing Chen Mo's expression, Huang's mother waved her hands nonchalantly: "You don't need to know it, it's good for Qiaoer to cook for you in the future, as long as you are doing well, it's better than anything else."

For so long, Chen Mo has been embarrassed to look at Huang Mu carefully. After listening to her words, he looked into Huang Mu's eyes for the first time.Looking at Mother Huang's gentle face, Chen Mo's nose was a little sore, he nodded heavily: "We will definitely!"

Seeing Chen Mo's serious face, Mother Huang smiled, and murmured: "That's good, that's good."

Chen Mo took the dishes to the restaurant, and Huang's mother took the chopsticks and followed behind him. Seeing that Huang's father had already sat down, it was funny: "You move quickly, and you don't even come to help."

"It's good to have these two little ones, what can I do for you?" Huang's father pointed to Huang Qiao and Chen Mo, and said, after thinking about it, he added: "I'll be in charge of eating."

Huang's mother looked at him angrily, but she couldn't help it. After all these years, she was used to it.

At the dinner table, Chen Mo was sitting next to Mother Huang, who had been serving food for Chen Mo, letting him try her handicrafts.

Chen Mo looked at the dishes piled up into a hill in the bowl, and was flattered, and kept saying 'Auntie, I'll do it myself'.Every time Huang Mu said yes, she nodded her head and said yes, and continued to pinch in less than 2 minutes.

Huang Qiao watched his mother's movements, looked at Chen Mo's full bowl, and looked at his own empty bowl, a little suspicious of his true identity.

Huang's father on the side saw what Huang Qiao was thinking, and silently picked up a piece of green vegetables.When Huang Qiao saw it, he turned to look at his father.

Father Huang looked at Huang Qiao with sympathy in his eyes—poor child, his mother was abducted by his wife.

Huang Qiao: ...

During the meal, Huang's mother asked some questions about Chen Mo's family, and Chen Mo answered them all honestly. Although Huang's father didn't take the initiative to speak, he listened with his ears up all the time, not letting go of a single question.

Thanks to Mother Huang, Chen Mo ate more today than before, because it was Mother Huang's food, so he was ashamed to keep it in the bowl, and it was not good to serve it to Huang Qiao in front of the elders.

Of course, Huang Qiao knew about Chen Mo's appetite, and in the end he stopped his mother from continuing to serve Chen Mo with food.Chen Mo pawed at the rice, turned his head and gave him a grateful look.

After eating, Chen Mo volunteered to go to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Mother Huang didn't stop her, and sat on the sofa to chat with Father Huang.

Huang Qiao saw that he had nothing to do here, so he followed Chen Mo into the kitchen.

"Why are you here, don't you want to chat with aunt and uncle for a while?" Chen Mo inadvertently saw Huang Qiao who followed, and asked.

Huang Qiao shook his head, they chatted pretty well, if they went by themselves, they probably thought they were in the way.Huang Qiao stepped forward and helped Chen Mo clear the bowl.

"Master, how am I doing today? Will uncle and aunt..."

Looking at the two people leaning side by side and whispering together, Huang's mother turned her head to look at Huang's father with a calm face, and smiled: "Isn't this also very good?"

The author has something to say: Second update_(:зゝ∠)_, I am already a salty cuttlefish, I need little angels to hug me (づ??????)づ