"Mianmian, why are you here?" Mrs. Bai turned around and looked at her daughter with a doting and loving look, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something first? Wait for ten minutes at most and I will be able to recover here. If you are hungry, you can..."

"Mom, I'm not hungry." Qiao Mianmian walked to Mrs. Bai. She looked at some uncut vegetables on the table, rolled up her sleeves and said, "I'll help you."

"Let's go, hurry up and go out." Mrs. Bai reached out and pushed her gently, "Just go out and wait, don't get the smell of oil smoke."

"Mom, I'm fine anyway." Qiao Mianmian called a maid over and asked her to take an apron. She tied it on and started cutting vegetables. "You have always cooked for me, and I have also cooked two dishes for you to eat. But my cooking skills are not as good as you. Don't dislike me, mom."

Seeing that she insisted, Mrs. Bai didn't stop her anymore.

When she heard her daughter say she wanted to cook for herself, she said with relief: "How could mom dislike it? As long as it is made by you, mom likes to eat no matter what you cook. Mom just thinks you must be very tired after you come back and want you to rest for a while."

"I'm not tired." Qiao Mianmian turned her head and smiled at Mrs. Bai, "Mom, I'm really not tired at all. I'll cook these two dishes, and you go and take a break."

Mrs. Bai felt a little sad when she looked at her skillful cutting vegetables.

If it were another daughter, how could she do these things?

Who hasn't grown up with someone to be served and has never even been in the kitchen once.

Not to mention knowing how to cook.

If Qiao Mianmian had been living in the Bai family, she would have been like the children who grew up in honey pots and would not have to learn to do these trivial housework.

As she thought about it, Mrs. Bai felt more and more sorry for her daughter.

"Mianmian, why don't you move back and live for a while. In this way, I can take good care of you. We mother and daughter can get along for a few more days. Mom really can't bear to leave you so quickly. We mother and daughter have been separated for more than ten years, and now you are less home. Mom can't see you often even if she misses you."

Qiao Mianmian couldn't make the decision by herself to agree to Mrs. Bai.

She is not alone now.

Besides, she had promised Mo Yesi before that she would definitely accompany him after finishing her work.

If she had lived in the Bai family for a while, even if Mo Yesi didn't say anything, he would definitely feel uncomfortable.

"Mom, I made an appointment with Mo Yesi before. When I rest this time, he will take me abroad to play. I have broken an appointment once before, and I don't want to break the appointment again this time. In the future, I will often go home to accompany you when I am free, okay?"

A hint of disappointment appeared in Mrs. Bai's eyes.

But she also knew that the request she made just now was a bit inappropriate.

My daughter is married, not alone.

It is unrealistic to ask her to leave her husband and live with her parents' home.

This is unreasonable anywhere.

If Qiao Mianmian really agrees and moves back, the Mo family will definitely have an objection.

"Mom is just talking. You think I have never said anything." Mrs. Bai stepped forward, held her hand, and said kindly, "As long as my Xiaoqi is happy, I will be satisfied when I come back to see my mother occasionally."

*

After dinner, Qiao Mianmian took a nap and took a rest before leaving the Bai family.

She was browsing Weibo in the car.
Chapter completed!