Soho: "Kid, how about we talk while we eat?" ”

The elders were gracious, Yan Tao couldn't shirk it, so he could only nod.

But she first instructed Xiao Qi to go to the battle blade game suit to open a number to practice.

Yan Tao was leaving, Xiao Huanhuan was like a kitten occupying the nest, holding her legs, and looking at her pitifully with big eyes.

Soho: "Huanhuan, let's go to dinner with your beautiful brother, will you go to Mom's place first?" ”

"But ......" Huanhuan hugged the young man's legs with his hands and feet, and said with anticipation in his eyes, "Huanhuan wants a beautiful brother to hug." ”

Yan Tao ......

The little cub will pretend to be cute to lower her bottom line.

She is the head of the Yan family, and she must not be fooled!

Xiao Qi cheered and shouted: The master is right!

Soho looked at Yan Tao in embarrassment, and his eyes turned back to his picky daughter, "You're too fat, you'll be tired of your brother!" ”

Huanhuan...... Tears of sadness welled up in my eyes.

Are you still my own mother?!

Young Master Yan reluctantly picked up the little cub fluttering on his shoes and hugged him, "Let's go, fat." ”

Huanhuan was happy and unhappy, pouted and looked at his chubby body, hugged Yan Tao with some satisfaction, and corrected Yan Tao seriously, "People don't call me fat, I call Huanhuan, a happy family." ”

"Okay, Chubby."

Huanhuan...... The pretty brother must have done it on purpose.

The little cub pursed his mouth and hugged his skinny self depressedly.

Hmph, she's skinny!

Anyone who says I'm fat is jealous of my cuteness!

Soho likes Yan Tao very much, and the two want to talk happily, but Yan Tao declined her invitation to play at home, and only exchanged contact information with each other.

After eating, it was almost seven o'clock to say goodbye to Soho.

The young man walked slowly on the side of the road to eat, and Xiao Qi gossiped mysteriously: Master, do you know who Soho's husband is?

Yan Tao: Love whoever you want.

At seven o'clock in the summer, the breeze was slightly cool, the young man's black hair was flying in the wind, and his outstanding temperament attracted passers-by to turn around.

She was used to being in the spotlight and returned home with a blank face.

Granny Jiang is wearing reading glasses and holding a piece of white silk embroidery, the silk is majestic and magnificent, the phoenix tail is blazing in the sky, and the red flame seems to come alive at any time.

Yan Tao was a little surprised, and leaned over to the old man, "Grandma, do you still know how to embroider?" ”

"Ancient embroidery?"

Granny Jiang bit off a white thread, and Yan Tao realized that she had used the words of the star field.

Star field technology, alien arts, these things in the era of cold weapons have long been gone.

What the people of this planet called embroidery, she had seen in those old stubborn books, and said it was amazing.

Don't want to be here.

Granny Jiang smiled, "This is cloud embroidery, which is different from ordinary embroidery, which uses transparent threads and ordinary threads to embroider patterns with yin and yang needles." What your grandmother taught me back then, our Jiang family's housekeeping skills, but unfortunately no one has learned them now. ”

When Granny Jiang said this, her eyes stayed on the young man's face for a while, and Young Master Yan quickly got up, she was used to holding a gun and a sword, and such gadgets couldn't be played.

"Tao Tao, it's better to ......"

Granny Jiang smiled like an old fox, Yan Tao took a step back and snatched her words, "Why don't I find you a successor?" What do you think? ”

After speaking, the young man hurriedly flashed.

Granny Jiang pinched the embroidered handkerchief, scratched her hair with a needle, smiled, and continued to embroider with her head down.

In the past, she was busy picking up bottles and didn't have time, but now she can make a dress for the child.