After dressing as a female supporting role, I was forced to pamper the little villain

"Nian Nian, do you miss Grandpa?" An old man in his sixties, dressed in a black suit, walked towards the Haitang Pavilion with vigorous and vigorous steps.

"Grandpa, I miss you so much." An Yuannian ran to Grandpa An with his skirt in his hand, holding his arm.

"Ahem, Niannian's father is here." Anwen coughed twice, trying to make An Yuannian discover his existence.

"Father, I miss you too. Grandpa Niannian has made some snacks and you should hurry up and taste them." An Yuannian dismissed Anwen very perfunctorily, and walked towards the gazebo holding Grandpa An's hand.

"Haha, grandpa hasn't eaten the delicious food made by our family, so let me try it quickly." Grandpa An and An Yuannian walked from the small gravel road to the Haitang Pavilion.

The round stone tables in the Begonia Pavilion are filled with pastries and snacks, and blueberry yam cakes, taro purple potato cakes, red bean horseshoe cakes, sesame walnut shortbread, and oatmeal biscuits are placed on the emerald green retro ceramic plates.

"Niannian, you made this all by yourself?" Grandpa An was supported by An Yuannian to sit on the stone bench and looked at the pastry in front of him in shock.

"Yeah! I'm obsessed with cooking and pastries this summer, but I didn't delay my studies." An Yuannian sat next to Grandpa An with a proud face.

"Nian Nian, where's your mother?" An Wen also took advantage of the opportunity and sat on the other side of An Yuan Nian, his eyes were full of caution.

"Mom and grandma are watching that the koi hengheng is going to ask them to come to eat cakes, and I guess it's time to come now." An Yuannian picked up a red bean horseshoe cake and handed it to Grandpa An.

"Hmm." Anwen sat there with an uneasy expression on his face, wondering what to think.

"Grandpa, eat quickly."

"Thank you Niannian, then Grandpa will eat it first." Grandpa An took a bite, and the red bean flavor was thick in the mouth. The red beans were not particularly sweet, but it was just right for Grandpa An. He couldn't help eating the remaining half Pop it in your mouth.

"Delicious, Nian Nian is awesome."

"Hey, who is this here! Such a big row." The woman's gentle tone revealed a bit of yin and yang, and Ye Ning helped Grandma An to the side of the gazebo. The grass-green long skirt swayed with her steps.

"Mom, come quickly, I've made pastries and snacks for you, you can try them quickly." An Yuannian pointed to the pastries on the table.

Sulu held a thin cushion in her hand and spread it on the stone bench, Ye Ning patted her skirt and sat down slowly.

"It's better for my family to read it well, unlike some people who don't know how to cherish it when they get it." Ye Ning glanced at Anwen lightly with her cold willow eyes.

"My wife, listen to me..." Anwen put a piece of taro and purple potato cake on Ye Ning's plate.

"Eat it yourself, I can't eat what other people put in." Ye Ning raised her hand and refused with a gentle smile.

"Xiao Ning, try the blueberry yam cake that Niannian made." Grandma An gave Anwen a hard look.

"Thank you Mom." Ye Ning took a sip and her eyes lit up instantly.

"It's delicious. My family Niannian treats me the best." Ye Ning looked at Anwen who was silent and raised her eyebrows happily.

"Nian Nian's cake is really good!" Grandma An also tasted a piece of red bean horseshoe cake.

"I think the weather is fine, old man. Come with me to the embroidery room to embroider with me, and bring some pastries over there." Grandma An looked at the disappointing Anwen and could only wink at Anwen and leave the gazebo with Su Ling.

Grandpa An took a bit of everything and put them on the emerald green plate carefully, and quickly followed Grandma An.

An Yuannian instantly understood the eye contact between the two, and gestured to Qi Yiheng who was sitting opposite her.

"Mom, I'm taking Hengheng to tutor my homework, you eat slowly." Saying that, An Yuannian got up and led Qi Yiheng to leave in a hurry.

"Honey, I was wrong." Anwen got up and sat next to Ye Ning, lowered his head, and held Ye Ning's little hand.

"What could be wrong with you? I am the one who is wrong." Ye Ning raised her hand to avoid it and took a small oatmeal biscuit made by An Yuannian and ate it.

"Hot pot is really not edible, shall we wait?" Seeing that Ye Ning was willing to eat oatmeal biscuits, Anwen hurriedly put the plate in front of her.

"No, you don't love me at all. Before, you would prepare whatever I wanted to eat, but now you just don't agree." When Ye Ning thought that Anwen didn't love her anymore, tears filled her eyes.

"My wife, let's eat something else, okay? Let's bear it for now." Anwen wiped Ye Ning's tears in a panic, and seeing Ye Ning sad, he felt uncomfortable.

"I don't want to cry but... I just can't help it." The tears on Ye Ning's face couldn't be wiped clean, and her crying eyes were red.

"After you finish the examination in a few days, let's ask the doctor, okay?"

"Okay, I want to eat horseshoe cake." Ye Ning's tears stopped instantly and she looked at the horseshoe cake anxiously.

"Okay." Anwen pampered Ye Ning with a piece of horseshoe cake and put it on her plate, watching her finish eating and continuing to pick it up for her.

"Don't think that I won't be angry after eating the cake you put in." Ye Ning swallowed the taro and purple potato cake in her mouth.

"Have some tea before eating." Anwen poured Ye Ning a cup of hot apple and orange tea prepared by Sulu.

"it is good."

"Hengheng, let me tell you that in the future, don't mess with your wife when you mess with anyone." An Yuannian lay on the back of the rockery and quietly looked at the flirting two people.

"Sister, aren't you tired?" Qi Yiheng squatted next to An Yuannian and looked up at An Yuannian who was half lying on the rockery peeping through a small hole.

"Not tired, don't look at your Uncle Ye who usually exudes the charm of a mature man, but is actually very strict with his wife." An Yuannian showed an old mother's smile and continued to watch happily.

"Sister, the chocolate biscuits you made for me are still in the kitchen, when can we get them?" Qi Yiheng tugged at An Yuannian's skirt and looked at her eagerly.

My sister is always peeking at others and not looking at him.

An Yuannian felt the force, bowed his head, and saw his cub eagerly looking at her with those peach blossom eyes, and immediately turned his head up, what kind of dog food does he eat? His cub is so cute.

"Go now." Reluctantly, An Yuan turned his head and leaned over to take a look before leaving with Qi Yiheng.

"Sister, go to the left." Qi Yiheng pointed to the small bridge on the left with firm eyes.

"Really? But why do I feel that I have to go a little further." An Yuannian looked at the small tree not far away, why did she find that tree so familiar.

"It's really this way." Qi Yiheng led An Yuannian to the left.

"Wait a minute, let's not rush to eat biscuits, let's go ahead and have a look." An Yuannian took Qi Yiheng to the front by virtue of his height advantage.

An Yuannian led Qi Yiheng through the corridor and went straight to the small tree. There was a small reclining chair under the tree and a small wooden table beside the reclining chair.

She finally knew why it was familiar. She got lost while making pastries today, so she just swayed on the deck chair for a while.

"Sister, do you know where this is now?" Qi Yiheng looked at An Yuannian with resentment.

Why is my sister even more childish than a child like him.