My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady-Chapter 1144 - 791: Bo Zhi 52_2

Bo Zhi smiled, "Mom made sticky rice lotus root for you yesterday. Do you want to eat dumplings or mom’s sticky rice lotus root?"

The father and son’s tastes, surprisingly aligned, Bo Zhi wanted to eat sticky rice lotus root. Hearing this, Xunxun also wanted some, so the two of them reached a consensus, choosing to eat the sticky rice lotus root made by mom/wife. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Mou Wen teased the father and son, "Actually, you don’t have to worry about me getting angry and choose to eat sticky rice lotus root. If you want dumplings, just have dumplings. You can eat sticky rice lotus root anytime."

Xunxun laughed in Bo Zhi’s arms, "Mom, I love the sticky rice lotus root you make the most, it’s especially delicious."

Bo Zhi also stated, "It is really delicious, I want some too. Let’s stick with the sticky rice lotus root."

Xunxun rested his chin on his hand while his other little fat hand tugged at Bo Zhi’s finger, "Mom, should we plan for sticky rice duck too since the holiday is coming? Are we going on a trip?

Has dad started his holiday? Can I go to grandma’s house to play with grandpa and grandma? Mom, are you and dad going to the research institute together? Oh, even when you’re on holiday, our kindergarten hasn’t started the holiday yet."

The originally enthusiastic child was now downcast because of not having a holiday, looking pitiful, which made one’s heart ache. Bo Zhi looked down at him, "Xunxun, don’t you want to go to school anymore?

Liu Yizhou is going back to France, and Xiaoxiao also needs to go to Switzerland. After that, it’s just Xunxun going to school alone. Is that okay, Xunxun?"

Xunxun was not worried about going to kindergarten alone, he thought for a moment, "Dad, how long until our holiday?"

Bo Zhi replied, "Probably around the middle of January, you guys will have a holiday."

"Then there’s still a month left, dad. After the holiday, will you take Xunxun out to play?"

"Sure, where does Xunxun want to go?"

Xunxun raised his head in confusion, "Can I go anywhere I want?"

"Dad will try to meet Xunxun’s request, as long as it’s something I can do."

Xunxun thought for a while, "Dad, I read in a book that the Northern Lights in Iceland are especially beautiful, and you can soak in hot springs to watch them, it looks so comfortable."

"Then let’s take Xunxun to Iceland, okay?"

Xunxun let out a cheer, holding Bo Zhi’s face and giving him a big kiss to show his happiness and joy.

Back home, Bo Zhi took Xunxun to the toy room, while Mou Wen prepared a late-night snack for the three of them. It was a bit late, so they shouldn’t eat too much sticky rice lotus root; she only cut a small portion to satisfy their craving.

Then she still cooked a batch of dumplings.

The dumplings had thin skins and large fillings, and each one was round, made by Mou Wen herself, and they could be eaten more than halfway in one bite.

After half an hour, she called them down for dinner. Xunxun was still lingering in Bo Zhi’s arms. Mou Wen wanted to say that Xunxun couldn’t go on like this, but thinking of the hurt her son had experienced today, decided to indulge him for a day.

Usually, the least indulgent Bo Zhi was quite cooperative today, so naturally, she had nothing to say.

Bo Zhi held him in his arms as they sat at the dining table. Seeing the dumplings, both father and son were slightly surprised. Xunxun’s bright eyes looked at his mom, "Mom, dumplings."

Mou Wen smiled, ruffling his hair, "Yes, sticky rice lotus root can’t be eaten too much at night. Let’s have some dumplings, the sticky rice lotus root is just to satisfy the craving. If you want more tomorrow, mom will heat it up again, okay?"

Xunxun nodded obediently, using his little chopsticks to pick up a piece of sticky rice lotus root and brought it to Bo Zhi’s lips, "Dad, eat."

Bo Zhi opened his mouth and ate it. Mou Wen’s cooking skills were good, and he always knew it. Even now, he could still taste that hint of fragrance in the lotus root mixed with sticky rice.

Back when he and Mou Wen were living together off-campus, he particularly liked the sticky rice lotus root Mou Wen made. It wasn’t quite a famous dish, but the taste varies from place to place.

Wherever he went, if there was this dish, he tried it, but no matter where he ate sticky rice lotus root, none could compare to Mou Wen’s.

Thinking about this funny thing, he mentioned it to Mou Wen, who looked at him with slightly reddened eyes. He rubbed his face against hers with a smile, "Don’t cry."

Mou Wen nodded, leaned forward, and kissed Bo Zhi’s face, "I didn’t know what I was giving up back then, but now I deeply regret it. I gave up the only warmth you provided."

Bo Zhi shook his head, "Sometimes, getting together too early might be the beginning of separation, but now is just right. I love you, you love me, and finally, we are together, and there’s even a kid."

Mou Wen was amused by him and nodded, "I’ll take Xunxun to my parents’ place tomorrow. You can come straight over after work. If you’re too busy to come home, remember to eat something."