But as soon as she opened the recipe and read it, she was fascinated.

Just one glance at this recipe brings a lot of things to mind.

When the original owner was a child, he was also carried around by Qi Changshan to learn, and all kinds of knife skills had to be learned.

She's the kind of person who is very talented, but she doesn't really want to learn.

So at this time, when she looked at this recipe, her mind was full of thoughts, and she thought a lot.

By the time she finished reading it, it was already early in the morning, and she was eager to give it a try.

Smack......

As soon as she opened the door, she saw the little cutie sleeping by her door.

"Qi Yiyuan, why are you sleeping here?"

Qi Fengyao squatted down and hugged Qi Yiyuan in his arms, a small body as soft as a marshmallow.

About, every day, he is still drinking milk, so there is a faint smell of milk on his body.

"Hmph." Qi Yiyuan opened his big eyes, and after he found out that the person holding him was Qi Fengyao, he struggled again.

"Let go of me."

Qi Yiyuan said unhappily, the milk voice was very cute.

Qi Fengyao looked at him like this, and suddenly smiled, but he was a three or four-year-old child, what could he know.

The original owner treated him badly and hated him.

He may have been scared, but on the other hand, because she was his mother, he wanted to get closer.

Especially, now a fairy-like mother.

That's why he sneaked to the door of his room when everyone was sleeping.

Looking at Qi Yiyuan like this, Qi Fengyao was really distressed, and she couldn't wait to hold him in the palm of her hand and take care of him.

I can't help but think that the original owner has no eyes to see!

How can such a cute, fleshy little cutie be willing to let go of his hand?

"Mom wants to go down and make something to eat, do you want to eat it?"

Qi Fengyao asked with a smile, her eyes were clear, and the reflection in them was Qi Yiyuan's cute little face.

"You're not my mother."

When Qi Yiyuan heard her say this, his eyes suddenly turned red, and his little hands twisted each other.

"I ......"

Qi Fengyao wanted to explain, but looking at Qi Yiyuan's aggrieved and pitiful appearance, she guessed in her heart that she must have hurt him.

"You said you weren't my mother."

Qi Yiyuan said, as if he remembered what happened before, and tears flowed down his eyes.

Qi Fengyao looked at him like this, and felt even more guilty in his heart.

Don't say that she is wrong, that is, it is not her own fault, her heart is also sour.

"Mom used to drink too much, and her brain was not good, so she would talk a little nonsense."

Qi Fengyao hurriedly explained.

"Really?"

Qi Yiyuan's nose twitched, and he looked at Qi Fengyao's eyes, which seemed to be as translucent and moist as washed jasper.

"Of course it's true."

Qi Fengyao seemed to be afraid that she would not believe it, so she quickly nodded again.

"You believe in Mom! Mom will never be in the future, can you forgive me! ”

Qi Fengyao continued to ask.

The expression on Qi Yiyuan's face was very entangled, looking at the little fairy-like mother in front of him, as if he really wouldn't be like before.

But on the other hand, he felt as if there was something shortcoming.

"Nope."

Qi Yiyuan turned his head awkwardly.

"Then you say, how can you forgive your mother?"

Qi Fengyao asked again, her eyes were very sincere.

"You make something to eat for me."

Qi Yiyuan blushed a little when he said this.

"Babies are so cute."

Qi Fengyao smiled and pinched his cheek again.