Young Madam Li hacked you again

"Okay, no problem!" An An immediately ran errands for her.

After half an hour—

After Lu Wanwan cooled the boiled eggs and fresh milk, she carefully sieved them twice to make the taste smoother, and then poured them into exquisite baking bowls.

An'an looked at the baking bowl for a while, and then at Lu Wanwan for a while, her eyes were full of little stars.

Mommy is so elegant even when making desserts.

Then, Lu Wanwan put the full baking bowls into the preheated oven, set the temperature, and said softly to An An: "Wait for another half an hour, and the baby can start."

An An stared at the lit oven and said excitedly, "Okay, I can't wait!"

Lu Wanwan glanced at his easily satisfied smiling face, and her depressed mood became much lighter.

……

When there was a "ding" sound from the oven, Lu Wanwan took out the baking bowls one by one with heat-resistant gloves, put them on a plate on the side, and said softly: "Baby, the pudding is baked, take it out and it will shine eat somewhere."

An An was closing her eyes, shaking her little nose, and smelling the sweet milky fragrance emanating from the pudding. Hearing what Lu Wanwan said, she opened her eyes and asked, "What about Mommy?"

Lu Wanwan's voice was so soft that it was difficult to hear the emotions in it: "Mummy is sweating from the heat, I want to take a bath first, so I won't accompany my baby."

An An said: "Then, wouldn't it be boring for me to eat alone? Ah, that's good!"

An An's little finger lightly touched each baking bowl: "I'll keep this bowl for Daddy, this bowl for Mommy, and I'll share the remaining three bowls with my grandparents!"

"Okay." Lu Wanwan's tone became lighter.

"Then Mommy, I'm going!" An An picked up the plate and walked towards the living room. He remembered that his grandparents were watching TV before he went upstairs.

Lu Wanwan waited for the sound of his footsteps to disappear completely before revealing his entire face from the darkness.

She had to go back to her room to deal with the left side of her face, to ensure that An An would not be found by him when she sent An An to school tomorrow.

And An An, who came to the living room, looked at the empty sofa and tilted her head strangely.

Xia Zhi, who happened to pass by, saw An An looking around, and couldn't help asking with concern: "Master, what are you looking for?"

An An raised her head and asked, "Sister Xia, where are my grandparents?"

Xia Zhi said: "Master and Madam have gone upstairs to rest."

An An said, "Huh?"

"Yes, they are old people."

"But I also want to share with them the pudding that Mommy made."

Xia Zhi glanced at the plate in his hand, and said, "Master, you can put them in the refrigerator and freeze them, and share them with Mrs. Madam tomorrow. Frozen pudding is also delicious."

An An pursed her lips and said, "That's right, but it's boring to eat alone."

"I'm here." Saying that, Xia Zhi came to An An's side and quietly accompanied him.

After eating her share of pudding, although it was delicious, An An didn't take an extra serving, but said to Xia Zhi: "Sister Xia, please put the remaining puddings in the refrigerator."

"Okay." After Xia Zhi responded, she was about to take the plate away, but An An suddenly changed her mind and said, "Wait, Mommy is about to take a bath, I'll get her one up."

However, Xia Zhi's eyes showed a complicated look: "Young master, I think it's better for you not to go up now."

Ann wondered, "Why?"

Because when she was on the second floor just now, she accidentally saw his wife slap the young mistress across the face.

After the young mistress left blankly, the master and wife went upstairs shortly afterwards, both of them looked very bad.

And the reason why the young mistress didn't accompany the young master to eat pudding was probably because of the injury on her face.

Xia Zhi then changed the topic and said, "Young master, why don't we wait here for the husband to come back? If he can eat the pudding made by the young mistress immediately, he will be very happy."

"Oh?" An An scratched her face and said, "Oh."

But when Xia Zhi went to the bathroom, An An couldn't help but picked up a pudding and went upstairs.

He felt that sister Xia was wrong.

Daddy may not come back until very late, why can't he bring the pudding to Mommy first?

He gently unscrewed the doorknob, and as soon as he opened it, Lu Wanwan came out of the bathroom. From his angle, he could only see Lu Wanwan's profile.

An An was about to call her, but found that Lu Wanwan was biting her lower lip, her eye circles were still red, as if she was holding back something.

He had never seen Mummy like this.

An An thought worriedly.

He wanted to go in and ask what happened, but at this moment, there was a sound of opening the door downstairs.

Could it be that daddy is back?

After An An took a peek at Lu Wanwan, she suddenly turned around and ran downstairs.

Just after Fu Shuo finished changing his shoes, he walked into the living room, and saw An'an blowing down the stairs like a small whirlwind, and didn't stop until he came to him.

Fu Shuo thought that An An was here to greet him, so he couldn't help but raise his lips.

"You also prepared delicious food for Daddy?"

Fu Shuo noticed the pudding in An An's hand and smiled even more happily.

However, what really greeted him was An An's anxious voice: "Daddy, why did you come back so late? Mommy is waiting impatiently!"

In the past few days, when An An was free to watch soap operas at 8 o'clock with Fu's mother, there were often plots where the hero came home late and the heroine was sullen. At this time, she consciously substituted Lu Wanwan and Fu Shuo, and it can only be said that they are exactly the same!

"What did you say?" Fu Shuo's originally curved phoenix eyes opened with a look of disbelief.

Waiting for him every night?Still in a hurry?

Isn't An An trying to make him happy on purpose?

"Yeah!" An An nodded affirmatively: "Daddy hurry up and coax Mommy!"

Thinking of Mummy's dejected look alone, An An's heart ached to death, and she looked at Fu Shuo's face full of urgency: "Has Daddy been drinking?"

"Daddy didn't drink." Compared to wine, Shi Yu liked tea more, which was just to Fu Shuo's appetite.

"That's good, Mommy has been asking Daddy to drink less when socializing." An An breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Then Daddy, go quickly, and coax him well!"

To be honest, Fu Shuo didn't know what was going on right now, but judging from An An's statement, Wanwan should be in a bad mood, which made him also worried.

"By the way, this is pudding for Mommy. Originally, I wanted to give it to her myself, but in TV dramas, it's all given by the male lead, and the female lead can calm down. So I gave this opportunity to Dad. It's all right."

An An reluctantly finished speaking, and handed the pudding to Fu Shuo, who subconsciously took it.

After that, An An pushed Fu Shuo forward behind his back, which showed how worried the little guy was that Lu Wanwan was late.

"Okay, Daddy knows." Fu Shuo said dotingly, and went upstairs with the bowl.