After Zheng Pianqi saw this scene, she was slightly surprised, and after entering the living room, she subconsciously glanced back at Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi looked at Zheng Pian's puzzled eyes, and explained to her with a smile: "Iris recognition." ”

Zheng Pianji: "......"

Of course, she knew that it was iris recognition, but she didn't expect Zhou Yi to record Sansan's information at his home.

After thinking about it, Sansan had already changed his slippers, and took a new pair of disposable slippers to Zheng Pianji: "Mom, you can change your shoes too." ”

She behaved like a little master.

Zheng Pian came back to his senses and looked down at Sansan's slippers, which were Disney models.

Zheng Pian bent down to change his slippers, and after getting up, he was grabbed by Sansan's hand, "Mom, let me take you to visit Uncle Zhou's house." ”

Sansan was full of interest, Zheng Pianqi naturally wouldn't be disappointed, nodded, followed her around the living room, and soon saw a row of photos on the TV cabinet - Zheng Pianji's eyes were stunned when he saw one of the photos of the three of them.

It is not surprising that Zhou Yi will have a photo of Sansan at home, or a photo of him and Sansan, but this photo of Sansan ......

Zheng Pianqi stared at the photo for a while, and recalled the origin of the photo with the costume and scene - it was a group photo taken on the podium when she and Zhou Yi accompanied Sansan to participate in the school's fun sports meeting.

But shouldn't this photo be on the school photographer's side?

"I asked the photographer for the original film." Zhou Yi didn't know when he had come behind their mother and daughter, as if he had a mind reading skill, he could easily see her doubts, "It's rare to have a photo of three people, it's still quite commemorative." ”

Zheng Pianqi did not answer.

Zhou Yi smiled, didn't mind, he took a few bottles of water and put them on the coffee table, and then went to the kitchen to work, and Sansan continued to take Zheng Pianqi around for a tour - after a visit, Zheng Pianqi found that Sansan's things could be seen everywhere in the apartment, such as the cartoon pillow on the sofa, the Xingdew refrigerator magnet on the refrigerator, and even the bath towels in the bathroom were pink.

At first glance, these are not Zhou Yi's style.

Although Zheng Pianqi has long known that Zhou Yi is very attentive to Sansan, but after he really came to his apartment today, he has a deeper understanding of this "intention" - especially the complicated baking tools in the kitchen, which are probably prepared for Sansan.

There is a video room on the second floor of Zhou Yi's apartment, and the sofas in it are arranged in rows from large to small like Xingdew display shelves.

Sansan liked this audio-visual room very much, and after coming in, he lay on the sofa and refused to leave, so Zheng Pianqian also sat down with her.

The mother and daughter stayed in the video room for about twenty minutes, and Zhou Yi suddenly came up.

When he came, he was wearing an apron and looked like a chef.

"I've washed some fruit, let's go down and taste it." Zhou Yi said this sentence by looking at Zheng Pianjiao.

After finishing speaking, he said to Sansan: "I'm going to start making brownies right away, don't you want to visit?" ”

Sansan: "Yes, yes, yes! ”

She immediately bounced up from the sofa and grabbed Zheng Pian's hand, "Mom, let's go down." ”

"Okay." Zheng Pianqi nodded gently.

When they went downstairs, Zhou Yi walked in front of their mother and daughter.

When Zheng Pian stepped down the last step, Zhou Yi was already standing in front of the dining table, he beckoned to her and pointed to the table.

Zheng Pianqi and Sansan looked over at the same time.

On the table is a freshly fried steak with a boiled dumpling next to it.

Sansan: "Huh? Why do we have to eat again? ”

Zhou Yi smiled and looked at Zheng Pianji: "It's for your mother, she didn't eat enough at noon." ”

"Uncle Zhou, you still have dumplings at home, I want to eat them too!" Sansan usually doesn't have many opportunities to eat dumplings, and he is full of curiosity about such things, "Mom, let's go eat them." ”

Zheng Pianqi was basically pulled to the table by Sansan, and Zhou Yi had already prepared the tableware in advance, and after she sat down, she said, "The dumplings were made together when Zhou Ruo came before." ”

Zheng Pianji's meal at noon was indeed not full, her stomach was empty, and the two things in front of her eyes were her favorites, and it was impossible to be indifferent after seeing it.

She raised her head and glanced at Zhou Yi: "Thank you." ”

Zhou Yi waved his hand, "Eat, how about it taste." ”

Zheng Pianqi and Sansan took a bite of the dumplings one after another, and Sansan was very surprised: "Wow, wow, it's delicious, it's even better than what I ate last time in OCT!" ”

"Uncle Zhou, you are so good, you can even make dumplings!" Sansan gave Zhou Yi a thumbs up.

Zhou Yi laughed when he was praised, but his eyes still unconsciously looked at Zheng Pianjiao, expecting her to give a word of feedback.

Zheng Pian finished eating a dumpling slowly and methodically, and said under Zhou Yi's expectant gaze: "It's delicious, thank you for your hard work." ”

Zhou Yi: "Okay, then you eat slowly, and I'll make brownies." ”

got Zheng Pianji's "affirmation", Zhou Yi was in a happy mood, and couldn't help humming a song when he was sifting powder in front of the island.

Zheng Pianqi heard the sound of Zhou Yi humming and glanced in his direction.

He was sifting flour into a large transparent glass bowl with a mesh sieve, and his movements were silky and skillful, and he didn't miss a lot of work at first glance.

There was a bunch of things on the countertop next to it.

Not to mention, it really looks like a master baker.

In fact, Zhou Yi used to cook for her a lot of times, but at that time, she was obviously not as skilled as she is now.

But that's right, during this time, he really made bread for Sansan, because of this, everyone in the family followed suit.

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After the brownie went into the oven, Zhou Yi began to clean up the island countertop, cleaning all the things he had just used, and the originally messy island was quickly restored to order.

And at this time, the plate in front of Zheng Pianqi and Sansan was also empty.

Zheng Pianjiao watched Zhou Yi busy in the kitchen, and was a little reluctant, so he thought about washing the dishes himself.

However, as soon as this thought came to her, Zhou Yi had already walked over to collect the things on the table, and his movements were crisp and neat.

"I'll wash it." Zheng Pianjiao said to him.

"No, you don't." Zhou Yi half-jokingly responded to her, "Your hands are for drawing." ”

After he finished speaking, he took the plate and went to the sink to wash it, and it was clean in less than five minutes.

The smell of brownies had already begun to waft through the room, and Sansan stood near the oven and peeked in, looking forward to what it would look like when it came out of the oven.

Zhou Yi habitually reminded her: "Baby, be careful, don't get too close." ”

Sansan nodded, "Okay! ”

Zheng Pianqi stood not far away and watched their interaction, this time she didn't have the feeling of "her daughter was snatched away" before, but really wanted to admit that Zhou Yi was very good to Sansan.

He's not a good boyfriend, he's not going to be a good partner, but he's a good dad.

If he can really do not have children in the future, Sansan will be happier with him like this.