Adorable baby is hard to pet, Daddy let go of my mommy

Qi Muyan didn't notice that much, but concentrated on showing Han Jingyu how to turn shrimp into shrimp.

She worked neatly, and took a toothpick to pick out the shrimp's thread from the last three shells of the shrimp, and then removed the head and shell.

The action is agile, not sloppy at all.

Qi Muyan asked: "Have you learned it?"

Such a small matter is naturally not difficult for Han Jingyu, he said: "It's a piece of cake."

Therefore, Qi Muyan confidently handed over this matter to him.

But seeing his white shirt, Qi Muyan said: "Let me get you an apron, so that the water won't splash on you."

She knew where the wind apron was, and brought out a relatively plain apron, but when Qi Muyan saw this light pink floral apron, she thought how funny it would be if it was on Han Jingyu.

Han Jingyu, who was getting started, didn't know that Qi Muyan had arranged a pink apron for him, and when Qi Muyan put the apron on him from behind, he looked down.

"Is there nothing else?"

After all, he is also the president of a dignified listed company, the role of calling the wind and rain in Forty-Nine City, why is he wearing this pink apron?
"No, this is the most low-key." Qi Muyan suppressed her smile, "You lower your head."

Han Jingyu did as he did, and Qi Muyan hung the apron around his neck.

But this man's height is much taller than Qi Muyan thought, so Qi Muyan had no choice but to stand on tiptoe.

In this way, Han Jingyu's back and Qi Muyan's are almost touching each other, a very intimate movement.

Qi Muyan, who was aware of this, quickly put the upper one around Han Jingyu's neck, and hastily tied the rope around his waist for him.

At that time, Han Jingyu had already processed the first shrimp, and said with a great sense of accomplishment: "It's not too difficult..."

Han Jingyu is quick to do anything, and he has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he separates the shrimp heads and shrimp shells from the shrimp shells.

When Qi Muyan turned her head again, she saw Han Jingyu neatly placing the shrimps on the dinner plate.

Qi Muyan: "..."

Han Jingyu is very satisfied with his masterpiece, and feels that he is also very talented in cooking.

Xinglan, who washed the small round beans one by one, couldn't help laughing when he saw the shrimps that Han Jingyu had processed, and said, "As expected of a father."

"How to say?"

"It feels like they are your soldiers. Arrange them one by one."

Han Jingyu knew how her obsessive-compulsive disorder came about. When she trained her soldiers, she made them stand neatly in a row.

"Have you learned to tease your father?"

Xing Lan waved his hands and said hastily, "Don't dare."

"I think you are very brave, and you are not afraid of me at all."

"Nothing, I'm afraid of you."

Qi Muyan watched the interaction between Han Jingyu and Xinglan, and felt that the two of them were really close, not as if they hadn't been in touch for the past five years.

Thinking of the good relationship between her and Xinglan in the past, Han Jingyu looked like an outsider.

But now, she is like an outsider.

After all, Qi Muyan was a little sad.

Han Jingyu noticed Qi Muyan's depressed mood, and gave Xing Lan a look, telling her to take the initiative to talk to her mother.

The little girl was not very willing, but she still asked: "Mom, is there anything else I can do?"

Qi Muyan, who was depressed, was brought back to her thoughts by Xing Lan's words, and quickly suppressed her depressed mood, and said to Xing Lan, "Beat the eggs."

Eggs are naturally indispensable for steamed eggs with shrimps, Qi Muyan brought out three eggs.

Cracking eggs is very handy for Xing Lan, he cracked the egg on the side of the bowl very skillfully, and then cracked the egg into the bowl.

Han Jingyu couldn't help but be a little surprised to see Xinglan is so proficient, "Xinglan, you are very skilled in cracking eggs, did you often beat your mother before?"

"Yes, at that time, my mother would pick me up from school after get off work, and then we would cook dinner together." Speaking of the past, Xinglan's eyes were full of memories.

After being told by Xinglan, Qi Muyan also remembered the days of living with Xinglan.

Simple and happy, not so many things.

But the further back, things are getting more and more deviated from the original track.

Even cooking a meal for Xinglan didn't seem so easy.

Han Jingyu said to Xinglan: "In the future, if your mother is free, she will come here often."

"Forget it, I don't look forward to it anymore, because every time I look forward to it, the result is disappointment. The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment." Xing Lan bears burdens that don't belong to her age at such a young age. It's bitter.

Han Jingyu turned his head and glanced at Qi Muyan, that look seemed to say: I've helped you get here, as for what to do next, it's up to you.

Qi Muyan knew that the problems between their mother and daughter had to be resolved by themselves, and no one else could help them.

She took a deep breath and said to Xinglan: "Xinglan, what mother promised you will definitely be done. Why don't you give mother a probationary period, and wait until you feel that what I have done satisfies you, then forgive me, okay?" good?"

This proposal seems to be good, Xinglan is thinking seriously.

Afterwards, Xing Lan's small face showed a maturity that did not belong to her age, and said: "The promise is just because you are not sure, let's wait until you make it."

Qi Muyan: "..."

Han Jingyu: "..."

It seems that the children have figured everything out.

All right, since the little girl thinks that practical actions are more important, the little girl won't believe what Qi Muyan says now.

Only after he did it, could he get the little girl's forgiveness.

Qi Muyan didn't say anything else, poured the egg mixture prepared by the little girl into the plate, then put the shrimps in the egg mixture, and steamed it in the pan.

This is a dish that the three of them finished together, waiting for the dish to come out.

Afterwards, Qi Muyan went to prepare other dishes.

There was harmony in the kitchen, everyone was doing their own thing, and the dishes for a table were quickly prepared.

Three dishes and one soup, braised pork, steamed eggs with shrimps, fried small round beans and pork rib soup, and Xinglan's favorite wine glutinous rice balls.

When placed on the table, it is full of color and fragrance.

Han Jingyu took out her phone and took pictures.

I didn't know why girls like to take pictures before eating, but now I know it's probably because this meal is very important and I want to remember it forever.

And human memory is limited, even if we remember this moment, there are still many details that we cannot recall.

So at this time, photos are the best way to record these.

Han Jingyu sent the photos he took to Moments.

The man who hadn't posted on Moments for thousands of years, once he uploaded the photos, the entire Moments exploded.

Of course, Han Jingyu's circle of friends blocked Qi Muyan.