My Reborn Wife Is Delicately Pretty

1What Ling Tong didn't know was that she had casually asked her female friends in her circle of friends to send pictures of her delicacies to each other's men.     3

    

On that day, those big shots in Jin City, as long as they were married and their wives went to the beauty salon, all of them received soundless pleas from their wives.    

    

Big bosses:... "    

    

Was the young master of Mu Family planning to enter the food and beverage industry?    

    

He was actually able to make a table of breakfast that would make one's appetite soar.    

    

Mu Zhiyuan did not know that Ling Tong would post on her WeChat Moments. He also could not see Tong Tong's WeChat Moments. Ever since the last time the two of them broke up, her WeChat Moments had not been open to him. It had been half a year since they had reconciled, but it was still the same.    

    

Mrs. Ling stood at the door of the room.    

    

Mrs. Ling was a little stunned when she saw Mu Zhiyuan come to open the door. Mu Zhiyuan was also stunned.    

    

"Auntie."    

    

Mu Zhiyuan came back to his senses and quickly greeted her. He then stepped aside and let Mrs. Ling enter.    

    

Ever since he had reconciled with Ling Tong, he had visited the Ling Family many times, but the people of the Ling Family had always treated him lightly.    

    

Mrs. Ling walked in with her bag and asked Mu Zhiyuan, "Zhiyuan, did you come early in the morning?"    

    

Mu Zhiyuan smiled awkwardly. The answer was a little ambiguous, "Auntie, I make breakfast for Tong Tong every day."    

    

Mrs. Ling nodded. "It's cool in the morning. When you come over, add an autumn coat. Don't catch a cold."    

    

"Auntie, I will."    

    

"You even come over every day to make breakfast for Tong Tong?" Mrs. Ling asked in surprise. "In the past, you were never so attentive."    

    

Mu Zhiyuan closed the door and said with a smile, "In the past, my culinary skills were shady. I didn't even want to eat the dishes I cooked. How could I have the nerve to cook for Tong Tong? After a few years of training, the food I'm cooking now has to be served properly before I dare to leave my master's tutelage. "    

    

" Auntie, have you eaten? Let's go together. I've made quite a lot."    

    

Mu Zhiyuan brought Mrs. Ling to the restaurant.    

    

Ling Tong heard her mother's voice and quickly put down her chopsticks. She got up and went to greet her.    

    

"Mom, why are you here?"    

    

It was still so early.    

    

Luckily, Mu Zhiyuan had woken up a long time ago. Otherwise, if his mother saw Mu Zhiyuan coming out of the room, even if it was the guest room, her mother would have grabbed him and scolded him.    

    

Although Mu Zhiyuan had gone to the door a few times, she had been hurt when she had a conflict with Mu Zhiyuan in the past. Her family loved her and hated Mu Zhiyuan. They would not let her and Mu Zhiyuan get together easily again.    

    

After such a long time and seeing Chuchen's transformation with her own eyes, Ling Tong had once again accepted Mu Zhiyuan in her heart.    

    

It was just that she had not made it clear to Mu Zhiyuan yet.    

    

When something happened to Chuchen, she almost parted ways with Ye Junhao. This matter made Ling Tong understand that she must cherish the people around her.    

    

"What? Mom can't come?"    

    

Mrs. Ling glared at her daughter.    

    

"You have stayed outside for so long. Mom misses you. She came over to take a look. It was so early. She knew you hadn't gone to work yet. I wanted to come over and cook something delicious for you, but now it seems... " Mrs. Ling looked at the breakfast on the table.    

    

It was so sumptuous!    

    

The workmanship was also exquisite.    

    

Mrs. Ling looked in front of her and then turned to ask Mu Zhiyuan, "Zhiyuan, you personally made these? Or did you buy them and heat them up?"    

    

"Mom, he made them with his own hands. No matter what, he made them with his own hands. What do you think? It can be compared to a five-star chef, right? The taste is very good. Mom, do you want to try it?"    

    

Ling Tong attentively asked. Without waiting for her mother's reply, she turned around and was about to enter the kitchen to help her mother get the bowls and chopsticks.    

    

"Tong Tong, you were especially enthusiastic to Mom today. Did you do something wrong to avoid Mom knowing?"