Second pregnancy, sixth child: The beloved mom's disguise has been exposed again.

Chapter 527 Kaiseki Cuisine, a Famous Dish

Ning Moran was busy in the lab until dark. When he came out, he saw Ning Yao standing by the door waiting for him.

"You've worked hard, son. Are you hungry? The chef has already prepared the meal. Let's go eat together." Ning Yao stepped forward and took Ning Moran's hand, speaking gently.

Ning Moran's palm was instantly grasped by a soft and warm woman's hand, which had the most comfortable temperature for him.

These past few days, Ning Moran felt like he was living the life of a god. His mother accompanied him in and out of the laboratory, and after finishing the experiment, his mother would have dinner with him at the experimental base before going home.

Seeing that Ning Yao was holding Ning Moran's hand, Ning Chen felt a little jealous and immediately stepped forward, putting his hand on Ning Moran's shoulder.

The voice that came from the boy's throat was serious and rigid, like an older brother putting pressure on Ning Moran.

"You must answer your brother's calls from now on, understand?"

“I can’t get through to Mom, and I can’t get through to you either, little brother. I’m very worried because I can’t contact Mom.”

Ning Chen spoke to Ning Moran in the tone of an older brother educating a younger brother, which made Ning Moran, who always respected his third brother, feel a little awkward.

What if he's a three-year-old?

Besides, what could possibly happen between Mom and him?

Since my third brother was shot and fell ill, his personality has changed a lot. He clings to his mother all day long, and his possessiveness has become stronger and stronger.

"Understood, Third Brother." Ning Moran replied with a sharp look and a forced smile, his smile barely perceptible.

"Alright, let's go get something to eat. Ah Chen hasn't eaten either, has he? Come on, let's go together." Ning Yao said, and started walking forward.

She didn't know if her two sons were hungry, but she was definitely starving; her stomach was growling.

A young woman walked ahead, with two teenagers walking almost side by side behind her, not far apart.

Ning Moran was walking forward when he felt a pair of hands tugging at him from the side.

Ning Chen gave Ning Moran a look, and the two of them slowed down at the same time, following behind Ning Yao, the distance between them getting further and further.

"From now on, you must send me a WeChat message to report anything about Mommy. I need to know what Mommy is doing at your place and who she's with." Ning Chen glanced at Ning Yao walking ahead, turned his head slightly, and said in a low voice.

"Isn't this the same as secretly tattling on you behind your mother's back?"

"Third Brother, if you want me to report Mother's itinerary to you, the prerequisite is that you must obtain Mother's consent. We must respect Mother's privacy." Ning Moran pointed out Ning Chen's problem in a cold voice, refusing without leaving any room for negotiation.

If his mother found out he was doing this behind his back, she would be heartbroken.

If Mom really wants Ningchen to know, she will definitely tell him on her own initiative. If she doesn't tell him, then it means Mommy has her own ideas.

He cannot be the one to snitch on things.

“We’re family. What can’t we know as family?” Ning Chen glanced at Ning Moran.

Why is my fifth brother so stubborn? Doesn't he know how to be flexible at all?

Ning Moran still frowned, clearly unhappy, her face showing her refusal.

"In exchange, whenever I'm with Mom, you can message me with anything you want to know," Ning Chen said calmly, offering a bargaining chip.

Instead of just asking Ning Moran for promises, it's better to make a deal with him. That way, both of them will benefit, a win-win situation.

As expected, Ning Chen noticed that Ning Moran's expression changed slightly after hearing his conditions, clearly indicating that he was hesitant.

"So? If you don't agree, then forget it. You need to know that I'm currently suffering from amnesia and injury. I've spent more time with my mother than you have. If we're really going to get into the details, you've definitely gotten more information than I have." Ning Chen set a trap for Ning Moran step by step, luring him into it.

“Okay, it’s decided then. Remember to let me know when you hear news about your mother.” Ning Moran raised her hand and shook hands with Ning Chen.

The two of them thus reached an agreement that only they knew about.

"Achen, Ranran?" Ning Yao walked ahead, almost at the restaurant, but her son was nowhere to be seen behind her.

She called out her two sons' names as she looked back, and happened to see them smiling at each other and shaking hands amicably.

Not bad, not bad. Ning Yao saw that her two sons got along very well, even holding hands, and her eyes were smiling like crescent moons.

Ning Moran thought he would be unhappy that Ning Chen had barged into his experimental base. After all, this biological genius son cherished his experimental base very much, and ordinary people were not allowed to enter or leave at will.

Even his usual assistants had to apply in advance and get Ning Moran's approval before they could enter the lab.

Moreover, Ning Yao also learned a lot about Ning Moran's rules from Assistant Liu, and realized how special she was in Ning Moran's world.

Ning Yao was worried that her son, Ning Moran, would be lonely for the rest of his life because he had always been introverted and spent most of his time in the laboratory.

It's good that siblings need to spend more time together, and that another brother can enter Ning Moran's heart.

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The experimental base restaurant.

There are many top biology professors from home and abroad here, whom Ning Moran invited to help research new drugs for Su Tianxiao's mental illness.

The restaurant has a chef that Ning Moran hired at a high price. In the past, Ning Moran would dine with his colleagues from his experimental base, but these past few days, he has been accompanying his mother to eat the exclusive recipes of top chefs from R country.

At this moment, the mother and her two children sat in a special dining area, enjoying a meal prepared with ingredients that the chef had flown in from Country R.

"Ah Chen, have some of this fish, it's delicious. I heard it's called Kaiseki cuisine, which is the most traditional and top-notch cuisine in Japan." Ning Yao had been eating Japanese chefs' dishes for a few days and had a basic understanding of those authentic dishes.

As she spoke, the young woman placed a piece of grilled sweetfish on Ning Chen's chopsticks, smiling and telling him to eat a few bites and taste it.

Two fresh cassia branches were inserted into the belly of the grilled sweetfish, going in through the mouth and out through the tail.

The presentation and taste are both very particular. The top layer of fish skin is coated with the chef's secret spices, giving it a fresh and unique flavor that makes it very appetizing.

Many people around noticed the dining table where the mother and her two children were sitting, especially the food on it.

In the past few days, besides their research, what they were most interested in was the cuisine made by Ruabin, the renowned top chef from R country.

The delicate soup bowls made of fruit and the tender, white, and delicious fresh sashimi were enough to make several researchers drool just by looking at them.

Ning Yao felt embarrassed a few days ago, because she could only look but not eat, how miserable was that?

So she asked her son, "Why don't you have Ruabin make a portion for everyone at the experimental base, so that everyone can have a taste?"

This is how Ning Moran answered her question at the time.

"Mom, the ingredients Ruabin uses for these dishes are all freshly air-freighted, and they have to be cooked immediately after they arrive."

"Ruabin is just one person with two hands, plus an assistant to prepare the side dishes. To make the freshest and most delicious food, the kind of large-pot cooking method used in canteens is completely unacceptable. Ruabin himself does not agree to do it that way, as it would damage his reputation."

So what the son meant was that Ruabin could only take up two of his and her share; she couldn't take up more.