Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

Article 199

Remember for a second

The little face was completely put on Shen Yichong's side, and he didn't dare to look at the pot.

"Husband, are you all right? Is that right?"

Shen Yichong watched her fry the eggs on the stove, and finally reached out and wrapped her little hand, demonstrating the correct action of frying.

He was much taller than Yu Yaoyao, walked behind her and taught her hand in hand.

From the camera lens, it was like hugging her from behind, completely cradling her petite in his arms.

"It's time for the seasoning."

"Salt."

"Fry leeks and eggs together."

In the tea, rice, oil and salt, his voice was much gentler.

Director Zhao Yu next to him almost showed a big uncle's smile.

Behind them, Shen Rui Baozi, who was stepping on the children's chair and washing apples silently, silently watched his parents hug each other.

He couldn't help but puff out his cheeks, his parents almost forgot about him...

But he looked at the apple, and at the gas stand that was taller than him, and clenched his fist.

Eat more and grow taller.

Otherwise, Mommy can only be hugged by Dad...

Although he had decided not to fight for Mommy with his father today, he was still a little jealous looking at it like this.

Knowing how to cook delicious food seems to be a very powerful skill that can make Mommy happy.

Shen Yi's lofty back instantly left such an impression on the little guy's mind.

"Husband, try it~"

Yu Yaoyao was finally sweating profusely and her face turned red, she put the scrambled eggs with chives on a plate.

He took a mouthful of leeks that could not be seen in any shape, and sent it to Shen Yichong's mouth.

I don't know how she cut it.

It can be cut into irregular long strips, no matter how you look at this leek, it looks like it has been bitten by something.

It looked a little dark, like it was burnt off.

Shen Yichong raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth in embarrassment.

Yu Yaoyao immediately gave the chopsticks away.

Shen Yichong chewed a couple of bites, and his cold expression, which had always been expressionless, was suddenly a little distorted.

"Is it tasty?"

Yu Yaoyao's eyes flashed expectantly.

Before Shen Yichong could answer, the leg of his trousers was grabbed by a tiny hand.

You don't have to look down to know who did it.

Sure enough, a poor little voice who was unwilling and a little abandoned rang out.

"Mommy, I want to try it too~"

Shen Yichong's mouth twitched, and he was about to say no to Yu Yaoyao.

But she was preempted.

Yu Yaoyao carefully hid the scrambled eggs on the table behind her.

Bending down, he smiled and touched Shen Rui Baozi's little face.

"Cub, you can't eat Mommy's eggs."

There was a hint of loss in Xiao Baozi's eyes.

He has never eaten anything cooked by Mommy.

"This is the program team, asking Mommy to burn it for your father."

As she spoke, she approached Baozi's small ears.

"Mummy tasted it by herself just now, and it was a little unpalatable... After eating this scrambled egg, you may feel bad. You have to drink a lot of water, and you will get up at night to pee."

The little bun glared, "Then Dad..."

The whole person is not well... What does it taste like?

"You eat the steak and asparagus that Dad made, and pork belly soup, darling~"

Yu Yaoyao kissed him as he spoke.

Xiao Baozi was still curious, but in the end Yu Yaoyao dipped a small piece of scrambled egg with his chopsticks democratically, making him tiǎn tiǎn.

Shen Rui Baozi immediately stuck out his tongue, "It's so salty! Mommy!"

Yu Yaoyao nodded, and said, "Go and drink some water."

Steamed Bun immediately looked at his father sympathetically and quickly escaped.

Shen Yichong couldn't help but hold down his sun.

This woman knew it was salty, and asked him if it tasted good?

I just watched her put the salt with her own eyes, how on earth did she do this...

But the second chopstick was quickly brought to his mouth again.

"Husband, eat some more."

Shen Yichong's sun jumped in pain.

He directly held her little hand.

"Go back to the stove, add some water, or add an egg."

"what?"