President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Happiness came so suddenly that Xingxing couldn't believe it.

Instead of blaming himself, Daddy and Mommy arranged for a chef to be a teacher?

"Xing Xing, are you willing to be my apprentice?" The chef asked in an extremely awkward Mandarin.

"What are you doing in a daze, agree quickly." Song Runian urged.

Xing Xing then nodded heavily, "I am willing!"

The corner of the chef's mouth raised a bright smile, "Okay, then let's go to the kitchen, let me see how strong you are first."

With that said, he led Xing Xing to the kitchen.

Xing Xing hasn't dealt with the height of the table yet, so he has to step on a bench.

One big and one small are busy in the kitchen.

Two hours later, the chef left, and made an appointment with Xingxing for class time before leaving.

Every Saturday afternoon, Xing Xing goes to the Michelin restaurant to report, and he will wait for Xing Xing in the back kitchen.

Xing Xing was elated, and happily sent the chef out.

Then bounced back to the living room, stood in front of Song Runian and kept giggling.

Song Runian was also amused by his appearance, and reached out to pinch Xing Xing's cheek, "You can learn to cook, are you so happy?"

Xing Xing nodded heavily, "Super happy!"

There is nothing more satisfying than being a chef.

After a pause, Xingxing looked at Song Runian curiously again, "Mummy, are you really not angry?"

"Why are you angry?" Song Runian asked back.

Xing Xing said, "My dream is not to become a qualified successor, not to become a scientist, doctor or other lofty professions, but to be a chef who cooks for others."

"Why are you angry, that's good!" Song Ru-nian said, "Xing Xing has his own dream and is working hard for it, that's good."

Besides, Xing Xing has experienced so many things at such a young age, it's too late for Song Runian to be distressed.

If there is something he wants to do, of course he will agree without hesitation.

After all, Song Runian has no other extravagant hopes now.

As long as the stars can grow up healthy and happy, that's enough.

"I didn't agree to you without any conditions." But Bo Si Bai said, "I have a request, if you can do it, I will definitely agree to you if you want to learn to be a chef in the future."

"Si Bai." Song Ru Nian was anxious and wanted to stop Bo Si Bai.

But Bao Si Bai stretched out his hand and patted the back of her hand, signaling her to relax.

Of course I have a sense of proportion.

"What request, Daddy?" Xing Xing asked, his wild grape eyes sparkling, "As long as I can do it, I will do it!"

"It's okay to learn to be a chef, but you can't let it go. You know that to be a top chef, you need to go to many countries for further training. If you don't have a solid knowledge reserve, you will be laughed at when you go out in the future."

Xing Xing nodded vigorously, "I will, Daddy!"

"Go upstairs and play with your younger siblings." Bao Sibai stroked Xing Xing's head with a gentle voice.

Xing Xing jumped upstairs to announce the good news to his younger brothers and sisters.

Not only was he not beaten, but he was also assigned a super powerful master!

"Thank you, Si Bai, for being willing to pamper the stars with me." Song Ru Nian looked at Bao Si Bai affectionately.

Bao Sibai stretched out his arms and hugged Song Runian into his arms, "This is not only your son, but also our son, of course I want to pet him."

Besides, he is also very supportive of Xingxing's dream.

What's wrong with being a chef?

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