While boiling the water, he glanced at the ingredients that the program team had sent over: eggplant, cucumber, onion, a piece of chicken breast, a piece of pork, and then eggs and ham sausage.
He knew all these things, but he really did not know how to make them into dishes.
Right, there were a few crabs that had been specially left in the yard.
His eyes narrowed slightly. After boiling the water, he prepared milk for his son.
"Wait for me at home."
Eh?
"Dad, where are you going?"
Could it be that he was secretly going to look for Jiang Tingxu alone?
How could a father like Mo Boyuan not know what his son was thinking?
"I'll go next door and ask."
Little rascal, do you have to be so suspicious?
Of course, you fooled your own son plenty of times.
"Oh, then, dad, come back quickly."
"Okay."
Mo Boyuan acknowledged and left.
