Dongfang Mo immediately opened his mouth and stuffed the steamed pork ribs with glutinous rice into his mouth. Then, he chewed on it and said in a low voice, "MMM, the taste is not bad, but it's not as good as the lion's head you made. "
Mu Ru was slightly stunned, then she stopped chewing. She remembered that Dongfang Mo did not eat glutinous rice.
Eight years ago, she and Xi Muxue both married into the Dongfang family, but at that time, she married Dongfang Mo and Xi Muxue married Dongfang Yu. Of course, at that time, the two sisters did not know that Dongfang Mo and Dongfang Yu were actually the same person.
She remembered that one afternoon, Xi Muxue, who was pregnant at that time, had a sudden impulse and asked aunt Liu to make a steamed pork ribs with Lotus leaves and glutinous rice. Actually, she also liked to eat it.
That afternoon, Dongfang Yu just happened to come back. Xi muxue picked up a piece of steamed pork ribs with glutinous rice and placed it into Dongfang Yu's bowl as if she was presenting a treasure. However, Dongfang Yu threw the bowl and the pork ribs away at that time At the same time, she threw him a cold sentence, "I hate eating glutinous rice the most. I even made the pork ribs with glutinous rice. It's such a waste of pork ribs. "
Now, after eight years, she was eating steamed pork ribs with glutinous rice again. She gave it to him, but he ate it with relish. He actually did not look uncomfortable at all. was He giving her too much face?
Dongfang Mo, why are you giving in to me like that?
The steamed pork ribs with glutinous rice was delicious, but mu ru's little cold didn't seem to be very good, so her appetite wasn't good either. She couldn't eat it after a few bites.
Dongfang Mo said that it was a pity to throw away such delicious food, so he ate all the remaining three pieces of steamed pork ribs with glutinous rice. Mu Ru, who was watching the man eating leisurely, was instantly thrown into confusion.
Dongfang Mo had a Mysophobia and a mysophobia. He had never eaten anything that other people had eaten. Moreover, she had used the chopsticks and the bowl. He hadn't even washed it.
Little feather saw this and could not help but twitch his lips. "Mommy, daddy doesn't care about hygiene at all. Daddy has never eaten anything that you have eaten before. "
Mu Ru blushed when she heard this and nodded seriously. "Yes, yes. He doesn't like cleanliness the most. Little feather, you must not learn from him. "
"I don't want to learn from him. " Little feather continued in a serious tone. "Our teacher said that everyone can only use their own bowl and chopsticks. If someone else has eaten something that has bacteria, daddy probably isn't afraid of your bacteria. "
Mu Ru did not respond to his words. The topic of bacteria seemed to be a little too profound. She was a little uneducated.
Instead, Dongfang Mo continued in a serious tone, "when I was young, the kindergarten teacher also told us that we can only use our own bowls and chopsticks. However, since your mommy is mine, then the bowls and chopsticks that she used are the same as the ones that I used. Using your own bowls and chopsticks to eat your own food, how can this not be considered hygienic? "
Little feather was still a child after all, so she was caught up in Dongfang Mo's long list of words. For a long time, she did not understand what Dongfang Mo's words meant. Why did the bowls and chopsticks that mommy used become the ones that daddy used?
It was not until twenty years later, when the man called Lei Zhenyu ate the rest of her food without a care, that she suddenly understood the meaning of her father's words back then.
Little feather did not understand what Dongfang Mo meant, but mu ru's face was so red that it reached her neck. She simply ignored Dongfang Mo and turned around to sleep on the bed.