"Dad, why are you flicking my head?"

Xiao Yuchen held his head in pain and asked, Hei Liang's grape-like eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

The strength in Huo Jinming's hand was strong, and he was bounced off, so naturally he felt a lot of resentment.

Ignoring the dissatisfaction in the little guy's eyes, Huo Jinming gently blew his fingers, "Your mommy has never learned how to make cakes, she is not omnipotent."

He saw Jian Yao's cooking skills, and she knew how to cook home-cooked dishes, but she didn't learn the delicate and troublesome ones.

After all, Jian Yao's main focus was economic management, not cooking.

Seeing what his father said, Xiao Yuchen hugged his little arm angrily.

"She cooks the best."

He had a domineering look on his face, "It's delicious even if it's not delicious."

Huo Jinming couldn't laugh or cry at his son's immature tone, and gently flicked his head again, making him laugh out loud.

"Why do you trust her so much?"

Seeing Huo Jinming's happy appearance, Xiao Yuchen lowered his head.

"There is a picture of her in Dad's calligraphy."

His small voice kept echoing in the living room, "I saw my father peeping at her in the photo, so I knew she was the mummy I was looking for."

Although he is small, it does not mean that he is not sensible.

He peeked at Jian Yao's photo, and in Huo Jinming's study, he only saw her photo.

Therefore, in his little mind, he imagined Jian Yao as his mother.

Under the fact that Huo Jinming didn't tell him who his mommy was, he unexpectedly found out who the real owner was by himself.

The son's small body was limp, and he leaned against his arms without moving. Huo Jinming's heart ached, and he hugged him silently.

For the sake of his son, he should also keep Jian Yao in this family.

Gu Jianyao didn't know about the tenderness in the living room, she just looked at the steamer in front of her and worried.

She has never learned how to make cakes, but just now she watched the process online, but she was not satisfied with the finished product.

When she was in kindergarten, she had eaten cakes made by Gracilaria, which were soft and delicious.

But the cake she made...

Looking at the soft finished product, Jian Yao secretly despised it in her heart.

If this kind of cake can be eaten, it will be no wonder that people don't die.

After tossing and tossing for more than three hours, she finally made a finished product that she thought she could get past.

The yellow cake looks slumped, not as fluffy and soft as other cakes, but to Jian Yao's satisfaction, although it doesn't look good, it is still delicious in the mouth.

Maybe it can be counted as cake!

Putting the finished product on a plate, Jian Yao carried it up to the table, seeing the expectant faces of Xiao Yuchen and Huo Jinming, one big and one small, she blushed up to her ears.

"Let's make do with it."

She lowered her head and said in a small voice, "This is the first test product, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Looking at the six soft little cakes on the plate, Xiao Yuchen knew that they were made by her. Although the appearance was not good, he still picked one of them.

Frowning and biting down, Xiao Yuchen froze for a moment, and quickly finished the cake.

"This cake is quite delicious, similar to the custard made by Mommy."

He smiled sweetly, as if he had eaten something delicious, Huo Jinming raised his brows, feeling surprised.

Did he make a wrong judgment on this woman's cooking skills?
Taking out a cake from the plate, Huo Jinming frowned as soon as he put it in his mouth.

This is not a delicious cake, just an ordinary steamed cake.

However, Xiao Yuchen was able to eat pieces so deliciously.

Looking at his son's small mouth that kept opening and closing, Huo Jinming's heart became even more blocked.

What he likes to eat is not cakes, but things made by Jian Yao.

As long as she made it for him with her heart, he would love to eat it.

The living room was extremely quiet, and Jian Yao understood Xiao Yuchen's thoughts after tasting two pieces of cakes she made, her dark eyes were moist.

In order not to spoil her son's interest, Jian Yao endured the tears in her eyes and continued to eat the cake.

Looking at Huo Jinming next to her, she gradually changed the subject.

"Jin Ming, do you know what happened to Jiang Li in the kindergarten?"

Before understanding Jiang Li's attitude, she wanted to understand the attitude of this great god.

Jiang Li has a special relationship with him. They were engaged back then, and rumor has it that they were very affectionate, and their wedding was about to be held.

But on the eve of the wedding, she broke their good deed.

If she hadn't been thrown on his bed by Jian Liang, maybe he and Jiang Li had already become a loving couple.

Jian Yao's eyes gradually dimmed.

Not noticing her gloomy expression, Huo Jinming hummed lightly.

"know."

He put down the cake in his hand, took a sip of tea, and then continued, "I asked her to go."

Since Jiang Li broke her leg, she has been doing nothing at Jiang's house all day long, looking at the eyes of relatives around her, followed by the sympathy and pity of others, it is a great shame to her.

So, she begged him to find something for her to do.

Knowing that she had studied as a kindergarten teacher, Huo Jinming used his connections to arrange her in Xiao Yuchen's kindergarten.

As for Jiang Li being able to be assigned to Xiao Yuchen's class, it may be because of her outstanding work later.

Seeing that Huo Jinming had explained it, Jian Yao's eyes became darker.

Sure enough, he knew.

"Compared to bringing your seniors home, it's nothing for me to arrange a job."

Huo Jinming's familiar deep and cold voice interrupted her reverie, and upon hearing his words, Jian Yao clenched her fists angrily.

I knew he couldn't spit out any good words!
She just asked Ling Yuan to come home for a cup of tea, and Huo Jinming bit the matter to death and refused to let go.

The atmosphere between parents became tense again, Xiao Yuchen looked left and right, and finally ate happily with the cake in his hand.

He doesn't care, he is happy when there is something delicious.

The three gathered in the living room, and Jian Yao always felt unhappy around Huo Jinming. She found a reason to get up, and just as she went up to the second floor, her phone rang.

"Father?"

After looking at the note, she frowned, but still picked it up.

As soon as the phone was connected, Jian Mingyuan's vicissitudes of life sounded.

"Yaoyao, you have to help the family, something happened to Jian Liang!"

Jian Mingyuan wailed non-stop, "He beat people into a coma with serious injuries, and they insisted on suing him in jail and giving him a life sentence!"

After hearing this, Jian Yao snorted softly.

Remember her at this time?

Not to mention the hardships of getting Qianjiang back, she has never seen any members of Jane's family come to visit in prison all these years.

If Huo Jinming hadn't regularly sent someone to visit her every month and sent her two photos of Xiao Yuchen, perhaps she would not have been able to hold on any longer.

"You won't help?"

Jian Mingyuan obviously didn't expect her attitude like this, and said coldly, "He's your younger brother!"

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