[Korean Entertainment] When I Have a Son

"Zhilong, come and help me write the cursive." Yang Si was wearing an apron and a chef's hat, and was holding a cream bag in his hand to decorate the cake.

Quan Zhilongzheng and Quan Yuze children followed the instructions of Quan's mother, carved various animal shapes with stainless steel models on a large piece of dough rolled into the thickness of coins, and put them in the baking pan.

It's just that Quan's mother was called out by Quan's father to answer the phone as soon as he finished explaining. Now there are only three members of Quan Zhilong's family left in the kitchen.

Hearing Yang Si calling him, Quan Zhilong walked over helplessly, and he said to her with doting on his face: "Oh, you really can't leave me at all!"

Hearing these words, Yang Si really wanted to smear his face with cream.

Quan Zhilong seemed to sense her next dangerous behavior, directly took the cream bag in her hand, and asked with a smile, "What do I need to write?" He was about to squeeze the cream bag onto the cake.

Yang Si hurriedly stopped him, "Wait a minute, change the spout, this one is made of teeth, it's a flower shape, use this, this bag of jam is for writing." She put another bag of strawberry jam Handed him the cream-shaped bag and exchanged the cream in his hand.

Quan Zhilong took it with a smile, and then pressed her chest against her back, holding her in his arms, "Tell me, what do you want me to write?"

Yang Si rolled his eyes where he couldn't see, and here he is again, this guy came to tease her this morning when he got the chance, if she didn't write Korean so badly, she wouldn't write this on the cake Give him the chance.

"Just write Happy Birthday to the little one, write it smaller, and write it here." Yang Si pointed to the blank space on the cake and said.

Quan Zhilong obediently wrote a line of words in that space, and Yang Si saw that it was not bad, so he placed the Fuwa candy figure as big as a palm on the side behind the line, "Okay, the birthday cake is finished. Long, put it in the refrigerator for me first, be careful."

Hearing his wife's task, Quan Zhilong quickly let go of her, and carefully picked up the freshly made cake.Seeing that he planned to put the cake directly into the refrigerator, Yang Si couldn't help but touch his forehead.

"Please put it in a cake box first, otherwise it will taint the smell if you put it in like this!" Yang Si took a cake paper box from the table, unfolded it and signaled Quan Zhilong to put the cake on it.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Quan Zhilong put down the cake.

Yang Si glanced at him sideways, then put the cake box into his hands.

Quan Zhilong took it leisurely, and walked towards the giant refrigerator next to the kitchen door.Yang Si walked up to Yiyi and helped him carve the model together. When the baking tray was full, Yang Si changed another empty plate and let Yiyi continue to carve.She put the baking tray full of animal models into the oven and set the time for 10 minutes.

"What should I do with the leftover cream?" Quan Zhilong put the cake away and jumped over, holding his face and pretending to be cute.

Yang Si tidied up and there were still many cream bags filled with cream left on the table, which were left over from decorating the cake just now.After thinking for a while, she replied, "How about making a cupcake?" Just enough to use up the remaining cream.

Quan Zhilong wrinkled his nose, "Make less, other creams are not as good as making puffs, this is worse than cake." There is already a big cake, and making cupcakes will be a bit repetitive.

Yang Si nodded, "Okay, it's all up to you." She scanned the remaining ingredients, and they were all ready-made. Just after the biscuits were baked, the puffs could be baked.

Yang Si and Quan Zhilong were busy in the kitchen with one by one, while Quan's mother, who was originally called outside, was fine and sat in the living room drinking tea.

Father Quan looked at the newspaper in his hand, and then at his wife who was drinking tea with a relaxed face. He took off his glasses and pointed in the direction of the kitchen with his chin.

"You can safely leave the children in the kitchen? Why don't you go and help?"

Mother Quan rolled her eyes at him, "What's the rush? It's not that you don't know your son's virtue. When you see Sisi, you stick to her side as if you lost your soul. Do I have to be a light bulb when I go in?" ?”

Although her son has been taking care of his small family since he got a wife, she is not jealous, but on the other hand, since his son got married and retired from the army, he has seen more time with her, unlike before when he was not married and ran away at every turn. Shadow, I can't see each other several times throughout the year.

In the past, as soon as he was urged to get married, he would disappear automatically, and she had to urge him four times to call him back.

Now that he is married, his heart is settled.After having a child, she also learned to take on family responsibilities. I can't say whether it is good or not, but she is undoubtedly very satisfied with the status quo.

"Did Damei say to bring Boy Bai back?" Quan's father remembered the phone call that Quan's mother had just answered, and he took a sip of tea from his teacup and asked.

"Don't call me Bai Xiaobai, he has a great name." Quan's mother looked at her husband displeased, and added, "We will come together after we talk about it, but you are not allowed to make faces for him later."

Father Quan muttered in dissatisfaction: "If you don't call him Bai, what is his name? Isn't his surname Bai? Don't mother-in-law get more and more satisfied with her son-in-law. He hasn't become our son-in-law yet, just hug him like this!"

Mother Quan clicked her tongue, stretched her head to look at his face, and carefully observed his expression, "Aren't you jealous? Someone snatched your precious daughter away? That's why you don't want to see him?" She asked with a protracted voice.

"Nonsense!" Father Quan retorted angrily, "It's not what you said, forget it, I can't explain it to you, I'll go for a walk!"

Seeing the figure of Quan's father running away, Mother Quan couldn't help but snicker, "Old man, why are you running away? I'm sure I've really caught my mind!"

Quan Zhilong washed his hands with them one by one, and then packed the cooled biscuits in small packets in plastic bags.

"Son, when the biscuits are ready, who are you going to give them to first?" Quan Zhilong looked at the small packets of biscuits piled up on the side, and asked Yi Yi who was busy.

Yiyi took time out of her busy schedule to put a biscuit in Quan Zhilong's palm, "Abba, here you are!"

"Hey, will you just give me this one?" Quan Zhilong asked his son in disbelief while pinching the small piece of biscuit.

Seeing this scene, Yang Si, who had finished baking the puffs and was pouring butter into them, couldn't help laughing and said to Yi Yi: "Baby, look at your daddy who is crying so sad, give him a pack."

Quan Zhi Long Yingjing knelt down and covered his eyes, and let out a sobbing sound.

When the little guy saw Quan Zhilong pretending to be crying, he immediately became anxious, hurriedly dropped the biscuit in his hand, got up, patted Quan Zhilong's head, and then broke his hand.Quan Zhilong choked out a sob, avoided his hands, hurriedly imitated Yang Si's usual coaxing movements one by one, hugged his father's head, and kissed his covered eyes, "Don't cry, don't cry, Here you are." He took two packs of biscuits in a row, and stuffed them into Quan Zhilong's arms very boldly.

Enjoying his son's care, Quan Zhilong felt extremely relieved. He pretended to wipe away his tears, and the whining sound in his mouth also stopped, sobbing, "Son, you are so kind."

Seeing that he didn't cry, Yiyi took another pack of biscuits from the packs she had wrapped and stuffed it to Quan Zhilong, and tiptoed to pat his head, saying, "Good boy!"

"Pfft..." Yang Si couldn't help laughing out loud.

Quan Zhilong looked at her sadly, "Honey, did he learn this move from you?" He remembered that every time he finished crying one by one, Yang Si would pat his little head and say good, no Thinking of what my son has learned, the same thing has been applied to him.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect him to do this either." Yang Si couldn't stop laughing, and a lot of the cream in his hand was shaken out.

At this time, Mom came in and asked her what she was laughing at.

Yang Si repeated what happened just now, and Mother Quan immediately hugged each other with a smile: "My grandson is awesome, much smarter than Zhilong when he was a child!"

"My mother, if I don't bring you to praise my grandson and belittle me, I will lose all face!" Quan Zhilong wailed.

Quan's mother gave him a sideways look, "I'm telling the truth. You were much more stupid than Yiyi when you were young. If I didn't pay close attention, others could trick you away with a single candy."

Quan Zhilong screamed and said: "My mother, I don't want you to slander me like this. By the way, I have something to talk to Sisi, and I will leave the kitchen to you. Let's go first..." He said Quan Zhilong couldn't wait to pull Yang Si away.

Quan's mother didn't stop him, and she didn't know how to find a better excuse. Didn't she just stop listening to her?

Hmph, she changed to find a time to chat with Sisi...

Quan Zhilong didn't know his mother's plan yet, and thought he had escaped a catastrophe, and his mother didn't destroy his image of being wise and mighty in Sisi's eyes.

"Oh, my mom likes to talk nonsense when she's old, don't believe it, she basically made it up!" Quan Zhilong explained to Yang Si with a smile.

Yang Si hummed twice, but she was secretly laughing. If he didn't leave in a hurry, she might still believe his explanation.

"Where are you taking me out?" Yang Si moved the hand that was tightly held by him.

Quan Zhilong said with a smile: "Let's go, I'll show you the room I prepared for Yi Yi. Just now you and my aunt were busy in the kitchen, so you didn't take care of it."

Yang Si asked curiously, "Didn't you just put some children's bed toys and the like? Did you prepare other things?"

Quan Zhilong showed a mysterious smile, "You will know when you go to see it, I guarantee you will be satisfied."

Hearing what he said, Yang Si really became interested, "Then I have to see what you have done to the room!"

This is what she discussed with him. Since Yiyi often lives in the villa, a room should be prepared for him. The layout inside was designed by Quan Zhilong himself, and Yang Si promised not to peek.

Of course she couldn't see it secretly, Quan Zhilong locked the door as soon as he left the room, as if he was afraid of her stealing.

After two days of hard work, Quan Zhilong finally took care of the room. Now the real face of Lushan Mountain in the room is about to be shown to her, and she is also very curious about what it looks like inside.

"Dangdangdangdang~" Quan Zhilong walked in front and pushed open the white door.

Yang Si immediately stretched out his head to look inside, "Wow! It's really good."

She gave Quan Zhilong a thumbs up, then walked in and stared at every part of the room, trying not to miss a corner.

In the spacious room, she is like an adult who has accidentally entered a fairy tale world. There are 3D seascape images on the walls, and the blue sky and white clouds on the roof. The room is divided into two parts, one part is a children's bed in the shape of a pirate ship, and the other part is a game of underwater landscape. In the area, even the furniture is imitated corals, shells, and fishes on the seabed. The whole room is like a sea world.

"Do you like it?" Quan Zhilong put his hand on Yang Si's shoulder and asked.

Yang Si turned to look at him, "It doesn't matter what I say, the important thing is whether our son likes it or not."

Quan Zhilong looked confident, "I guarantee that he will like it, my son naturally inherited my vision." He said stinky.

The author has something to say: revise and revise, this chapter has been written for four or five hours, and I feel that the whole person is useless, try to post it as early as possible tomorrow.