I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother

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51 Let's Watch the Show

"Let's sleep here for one more night and move in tomorrow evening. "

Mo Ruyue spoke as the babies widened their eyes and let out an "ah" in unison.

A look of disappointment appeared on their faces. They had been waiting for their mother for a long time, but they didn't expect that in the end, their mother would say that they weren't moving anymore. It was easy to imagine how disappointed the babies would be.

"It's just one night. We've spent countless nights here. Can't we wait for just one more night?"

Da Bao also had his bag ready next to him. After he heard Mo Ruyue's words, although the disappointment on his face was obvious, he quickly adjusted himself and immediately began to enlighten his younger siblings.

As he spoke, he pushed the big bag into the pit, leaving a place for him to sleep. He said to the other babies, "It's almost time. Who's going to cook dinner with me?"

Da Bao had been cooking dinner for the past two days. Mo Ruyue seemed to be deliberately training his culinary skills, only occasionally helping to make rice or a dish. The taste of the dishes formed a sharp contrast with Da Bao's, as if it was a cooling blow.

However, Da Bao was not defeated by the difference in skill. Instead, he felt that he was getting braver with each setback. He had also vaguely realized that Mo Ruyue did not seem to be mocking his skills, but she was pointing out to him where he was lacking.

Da Bao had never thought of becoming a chef in the future. However, his siblings were still young, and they were really not used to his cooking. Just like what his mother had said, if she could not make it home in time to cook one day, would everyone have to wait for her on an empty stomach?

Therefore, Da Bao was now obsessed with cooking. He did not believe that he could not make a meal that would make his younger siblings reluctant to put down their chopsticks.

"Big brother, I'll help you!"

The one who replied was Si Bao. He was also the one who was the most persistent about eating among the five babies. Although he was only five years old, after eating Mo Ruyue's dishes once, he could actually tell what kind of side dishes and seasonings she used.

It was just that he was still too young and was not very skilled in cooking, so he could only help with washing and picking vegetables.

"You can't help me much. Er Bao, you should come with me."

This time, Da Bao called out names directly. Er Bao was already nine years old. He should also be good at cooking. If his mother and him were not around one day, would they still have to wait on an empty stomach?

He didn't realize at all that he had unconsciously followed Mo Ruyue's way of thinking to analyze and solve the problem. It was just that in his opinion, he was the same as before and there was no difference.

"I think it's better to let Si Bao help you."

Mo Ruyue had never interfered with the way the babies got along, but this time, she opened her mouth.

"If it wasn't for the fact that Si Bao is barely tall enough to reach above the stove, the food he makes would definitely be a hundred times more delicious than yours. Since you haven't grasped the concept of heat control and seasoning, why don't you listen to his opinion and follow his suggestion?"

"He has intuition, and you have the ability to do it. Don't worry about other problems if you can help each other. This is the secret to get twice the result with half the effort."