Liu Qingwen was stunned. He was convinced by Tan Yutong. He didn't think that she was lying and made her happy.

But in fact, on their way back, Mo Chongyan had already talked to tan Yutong about this problem, in order not to let Liu Qingwen be too disappointed with Mo chongchen. Mo Chongyan and Tan Yutong have colluded with each other for a long time.

But what Mo Chongyan doesn't know is that Tan Yutong is telling the truth, at least in her heart. She really thinks so.

He patted the back of Tan Yutong's hand gently. Liu Qingwen nodded with satisfaction and his face was full of smiles. He didn't know whether it was because of Tan Yutong's return or because of their answer just now.

Li Jie to call them to eat, a few people immediately move to the restaurant..

When the two children saw the food on the table, their eyes lit up immediately and they were staring at the things on the table tightly.

Tan Yutong some helpless patted two children's head, said: "you don't like this, lest grandma misunderstood mother didn't give you food to eat."

Mo Han kneaded it, but it didn't hurt. Where Tan Yutong had just hit him, he said with a smile:

"it's not like that. The things in grandma's house are so beautiful. The things in uncle's house are also beautiful, but Grandma's is more beautiful."

Mo Jing blinked her eyes, nodded and echoed: "yes, they're all good-looking."

Liu Qingwen laughs, but what the children show is often the most real. Since they have all said that the things Mo chongchen prepared for them are all good-looking, it's not necessarily worse. Maybe, the nutritional value or something will be several times better than her.

"I'm sorry, grandma didn't know that when you came back today, you didn't ask people to prepare anything. I'll make do with lunch first and what I want to eat for dinner. Just say, grandma will let people prepare it now."

Hearing the speech, Tan Yutong immediately shook his head and refused, saying:

"Mom, you don't have to be so used to them. In fact, they don't pick anything. At this time, children can feed them what they have, and can't form the habit of picky eating."

Liu Qingwen felt that what Tan Yutong said was not unreasonable. He nodded and said:

"yes, you're right. Listen to you."

Liu Qingwen said, looking at Mo Chongyan, who was sitting on one side and eating his own meal silently, he continued:

"maybe Chongyan was spoiled by me when he was a child, so he won't eat this or that now."

Mo Chongyan looks at Liu Qingwen innocently and says: can't I just have a quiet meal? Why do you get shot while sitting? What's more, why am I so picky? Don't I eat everything?

As if seeing what Mo Chongyan was thinking, Liu Qingwen gave him a merciless look and said:

"are you sure you eat everything? If it wasn't for all the things you like to eat on this table, what would you like to eat? "

Mo Chongyan glances at the food on the table and feels that Liu Qingwen is not completely right.

"The food on the table is not what I like to eat, but I don't choose what I have."

Liu Qingwen snorted, called to Sister Li who was still busy in the kitchen, and said:

"Sister Li, come and tell Chongyan what he likes and doesn't like."