Scrambling to Be the Father of His Ex-Wife's Kid novel Chapter 1547

"Mommy, do you want me to help?" Munchkin suddenly looked at the dishes on the table, and the delight shown in his eyes was like the look of a little wolf cub when it first saw a piece of lamb.

I began to fret. "Not for now. You go and play for a while. I'll call you when we get to the cooking part."

I gave a reassuring smile, but the truth was I knew I was going to be able to handle it at all.

I took stock of all the ingredients on the table, and there was no problem cooking a meal with them. I seemed to be missing a rolling pin for the pasta, so I had to go out and buy one.

As I thought about it, the milk in the fridge

was almost finished. I had better take Munchkin to the supermarket first.

"Munchkin, what kind of meatballs do you want to eat?" I asked casually as I arranged the ingredients.

Munchkin looked at the TV and replied without looking back, "Bolognese beef meatballs."

Fortunately, I had asked before leaving home.

There was no beef in the pile of ingredients. I remembered that I had heard that meatballs made with a pork and beef mixture tasted good, so I thought I would give it a try this time.

I made a mental note, packed everything up, then told Munchkin to get dressed.

"Mom, aren't there enough ingredients for you to make meatballs with?" Munchkin looked at me in surprise as I left the house.

"It's not enough to make you full." I pinched his nose. "There’s no beef in that pile of ingredients. Let's go buy some beef and some milk."

"Can I buy snacks, then?" The little guy’s eyes lit up.