No place like home part 3

This can't get anymore embarrassing let alone awkward .

Sitting down on the table my mom , places the plate of food in front of us

"Thank you mom but I don't think Matt can eat this his American"

"Zuri , let me try it out" he says taking a spoonful and putting it in his mouth .He starts making the mmhm sounds

"Wow ma'am this is delicious , If Zuri can cook like this I might just have to wife her now" he and my mom chuckle

"Oh sweets she's way better than me quite frankly she cooked for me and her sister for 6 years everyday even for Christmas"

"Zuri you can cook" Matt looks stunned

"What , why are you shocked "

"No it's just ..it's nothing" he grins

"Hmm , I thought" I say picking up a spoonful of food

"I missed your cooking , mom"

"I know , sweets " she says gently rubbing my cheek and I smile

"Well you two enjoy and I'll be back I gotta go check on something" She starts making way to the kitchen

Taking my napkin I slap Matt on the shoulder

"What the hell"

"Don't what the hell , me"