Sunset.

At this time, smoke will come out of the chimney of every house in Yejiayuan on time.

"Brother Fan, do you want me to help?"

Ming Leng stood in the kitchen, looked at Ye Yifan making pork stewed vermicelli, and asked.

Ye Yifan cut the washed pork belly into small pieces with the skin and replied. "No, if you're idle and have nothing to do, go and send me the contract. ”

"Alright then, remember to wait until I get back to eat. Ming Leng replied and went upstairs to get the signing contract.

After coming down, he passed by the kitchen and said another word to Ye Yifan. "Don't steal it. ”

"Okay, let's go quickly, this dish will be stewed for a long time, and it may not be ready when you come back. ”

……

Ye Yifan was busy in the kitchen, and his progress was orderly and unchaotic.

Pour the drained pork belly into the pan and stir-fry quickly. Add 1 tablespoon of dark soy sauce to color the meat, then add the cabbage and stir-fry to remove the water, add salt, star anise, dark soy sauce, and cover the pot.

"In half an hour, you'll be ready to eat. ”

Ye Yifan glanced at his watch and wrote down the time. "The little ones can't wait. ”

Ye Yifan stared at the lid of the pot, and he had no bottom in his heart.

I made this dish according to the memory of the original owner, and I don't know if it will taste the same as before.

After more than ten minutes, Ming Leng returned.

"Hmm~ I smelled a fragrance when I stood at the gate. Ming Leng put a cigarette to his mouth and took a puff. "How long will I have to wait? I'm starving. ”

Ye Yifan looked at his watch. "Soon, in ten minutes you can open the pot to eat, if you are hungry, drink some rice porridge first. ”

Sure enough, Ming Leng was really hungry, so he drank a bowl of rice porridge in one go.

Ten minutes passed.

Ye Yifan opened the lid of the pot, and a stream of fragrant white steam came from the moment he lifted the lid of the pot, arousing people's appetite.

The ruddy pork stewed vermicelli in the pot has a gurgling sound.

Ming Leng held a vegetable pot, glanced at the pot, and turned around to change it to a large one.

The pork stewed vermicelli in the pot was just enough for a pot, Ye Yifan asked Ming Leng to bring it upstairs, and then he went upstairs with a bowl and chopsticks.

When it was time to start eating, Ye Yifan helped the two little guys wash their hands and then start eating.

Ye Yifan hugged Ling'er in his arms and served vegetables to the children while eating. "Ling'er, be careful, don't burn. ”

Ye Yifan blew the vermicelli and put it in Yu'er's bowl. "Eat slowly. ”

Yu'er couldn't hold the noodles in the bowl with chopsticks, and Ming Leng was anxious when he looked at it, handed him a spoon, and said with a smile. "If the spoon doesn't work, Yu'er, you just grab it with your hands and eat it, this most primitive method is the most reliable. ”

Ye Yifan said to Ming Leng after hearing this. "Then you don't use chopsticks at all, eat with your hands, anyway, you don't wash your hands, wash them together after eating, save trouble. ”

Ming Leng raised his hand and rubbed it on his thigh, picked up the chopsticks, clicked on the table, and said. "I'm afraid it will affect your appetite, so let's use chopsticks. ”

Yu'er took the spoon, scooped the vermicelli in the bowl, put her small mouth against the edge of the bowl, and sucked it. "Baba, it's delicious. ”

Ling'er also nodded immediately, revealing a sweet smile. "Well, it's delicious, poop stick. ”

Ye Yifan rubbed the little guy's little head. "If it's delicious, you eat more. ”

Hearing the praise of the children, Ye Yifan's hanging heart finally let go.

Children eat a small amount of food, and they are full without eating much.

Most of the rest was eaten by Ming Leng , and even the last soup was poured into his own bowl.

Ye Yifan looked at the clean basin, and his heart was happy.

After eating, Ye Yifan wiped the children's mouths and let them play in the house.

A cigarette after a meal, happy like a fairy.

"Ming Leng, give me one. ”

Ye Yifan stood on the platform on the second floor and said to Ming Leng who was smoking.

Ming Leng stared at Ye Yifan in surprise and asked. "When did you learn to smoke?"

Ye Yifan didn't reply, he directly reached out and took out the cigarette case and lighter from Mingleng's pocket.

"Suit~"

Ye Yifan lit a cigarette and looked up at the bright moon in the night sky. "Isn't smoking just a matter of opening your mouth, and you still need to learn?"

Ming Leng nodded. "That's right. ”

The two stood on the platform puffing in smoke, not saying a word.

After Ming Leng finished smoking, he still didn't forget about the cover, and asked Ye Yifan. "Brother, the cover of your novel ......"

Ye Yifan dropped the cigarette butt and replied. "After signing the contract, the website will make a cover, so you don't have to worry about it, go back and rest early. ”

The two chatted a few more words.

Ming Leng jumped back home from the platform.

Ye Yifan closed his eyes, and his mind was a little dizzy and went back to the room.

After returning to the room, he took a look at the little guy in the room and walked towards the bathroom on the second floor.

In order not to let the children smell the smoke, Ye Yifan decided to brush his teeth first, and after brushing his teeth, he began to put warm water in the bathtub.

When Ye Yifan returned to the room and said that he wanted to bathe them, the two little guys were unwilling.

If you don't want to, you can't.

Ye Yifan had to carry Yu'er into the bathroom first as if he was catching a little chicken, and after more than ten minutes, he asked knowingly after holding Yu'er, whose hair was wet and her body was wrapped in a white bath towel, came out. "Who's next!"

When Ling'er heard this, she hurriedly stuffed her head into the blanket.

Ye Yifan put Yu'er on the bed and carefully lifted the blanket that bulged up a small bag.

"Haha, Dad wants to bathe Ling'er. ”

Ye Yifan stretched out his hand to hold Ling'er in his arms and said. "Ling'er didn't take a bath yesterday, so she must wash it today. ”

The little guy didn't resist, but the expression on his face was a little reluctant.

After bathing the two children, Ye Yifan simply took a shower by himself, and it was almost 10 o'clock.

Ye Yifan was lying on the bed watching TV, letting the two little guys press on his body and frolick.

"Chirp. ”

At this time, the mobile phone rings a message prompt tone.

Ye Yifan opened his mobile phone, and it was a message from Sikong Jingxue.

"Are the kids asleep?"

"When did they go to sleep so early..."

"[snickering] Thank you for your hard work, I'm still busy, I'm going to work overtime until eleven o'clock today, so I won't call you, you remember to rest early. ”

"My wife, big baby, you're tired. [Kiss]"

"In order to feed you, I am full of energy every day, and I don't feel tired at all. ”

Ye Yifan used his mobile phone to chat with Sikong Jingxue for more than ten minutes before he remembered that he hadn't told her one thing yet.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, my novel is about to be signed. ”

It took a while for the other side to reply. "Really? It can't be an online scammer. ”

“…… Don't you believe me?"

"No, I'm just worried that you'll be cheated by someone else, don't think about it. ”

It seems that the influence of the gods has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.