Xiao Yechen looked at him with a little disdain: "I'm my brother, they dare not listen to me?" ”

Perangordo touched his chin and seemed to begin to think seriously.

"How can you be an older brother if you can't shake your younger brothers and sisters?" Xiao Yechen patted Perangordo on the shoulder, his eyes flashed with admiration: "Grandpa, you are a "god", there is no one in this world who is not afraid of you, and there is nothing you can't solve. ”

Perangodo looked at the child's immature cheeks, suddenly laughed, and touched his hair: "It is worthy of being born by my girl, smart." ”

Xiao Yechen looked at the sky, covered the quilt, and closed his eyes: "Grandpa, go to sleep, staying up late is not good for your health, Mommy never lets Xiao Jiu stay up late, she will take Xiao Jiu out to play tomorrow." ”

Perangordo also knows the truth of sleep regimen, and when he pressed the switch, the lights in the room went out, and the whole thing went dark.

One old and one young obediently went to sleep.

……

Early the next morning, Xiao Yechen got up, got dressed, looked at Ye Weilan's room door without opening, and consciously prepared to go downstairs to cook breakfast.

Perangodo, who had just woken up, said slowly: "I want to eat vegetarian buns." ”

Xiao Yechen was stunned for a moment, turned around, and the old ancestor turned over and continued to sleep.

He touched his chin and thought, can he make such a difficult breakfast as vegetarian buns?

After thinking about it, Xiao Jiutong decided to try it, after all, you have to have the courage to try in life.

So, in the luxurious kitchen, there was a strange scene early in the morning.

A delicate and jade-white little boy stood on a stool, kneading dough with water on the board, kneading while reading the recipe next to him, his beautiful little face was stained with flour, and his expression was serious.

There were several chefs standing next to them, wearing tall chef hats, looking funny and touched......

This little master is really filial......

After tossing back and forth for two hours, Xiao Yechen finally brought a basket of steamed vegetarian buns to the table.

Perangodo had just finished washing, and now he was sitting at the table and watching the little snow girl.

Xiao Yechen looked left and right, but didn't see Ye Weilan and Qi Ye.

After saying hello to his sister, Xiao Jiutong's shoes went upstairs to call the parents who were "lying in bed" to get up for breakfast.

He finally steamed the steamed buns, and of course he wanted Mommy to take the first bite......

Xiao Yechen stood at the door and learned Xiaoxue's cute treasure to knock on the door: "Mommy, get up, the sun is drying your ass......"

There was no movement inside.

Xiao Yechen twisted his eyebrows, and when he was about to continue filming, one hand lifted his collar and lifted him aside.

Xiao Yechen turned around, and behind him stood his cold and bewitching father.

"Daddy?"

"Mommy is sleeping, don't make a noise about her."

Xiao Yechen kicked his legs, dissatisfied with the posture of being carried like this: "Xiao Jiu steamed the buns......"

"Keep it until your mommy gets up and eats."

After Qi Ye finished speaking, the door of the room was opened from the inside, and Ye Weilan stood at the door in a nightgown, her long hair was scattered, and her eyes were a little confused: "Baby, are you steaming bean buns, they are so fragrant......"

Qi Ye: "......"

Xiao Yechen: "......"

This sense of smell is so powerful.

Ten minutes later, Mammy Ye got dressed and sat at the dining table with a refreshing face, picked up the chopsticks and couldn't wait to take out a bun and stuff it into her mouth, and then her eyes narrowed into two slits: "So happy......"

Early in the morning, I ate the steamed buns made by my son.

Her baby is a genius.

Mama Ye lowered her head and smiled at Xiao Yechen's face.