Xiao Yechen looked at him with a little insignificant contempt: "I am my brother, how dare they not listen to me?"

Perrangodo touched his chin and seemed to start thinking seriously.

"How can you be your brother if you can't shake your younger brothers and sisters?" Xiao Yechen patted Perlangodo's shoulder, his eyes flashing with admiration: "Grandpa, you are a "god". No one in this world is not afraid of you, and there is no thing you can't solve."

Perlangodo looked at the child's tender cheeks and suddenly laughed and touched his hair: "It's worthy of being born by my girl, smart."

Xiao Yechen looked at the sky, covered her quilt, and closed her eyes: "Grandpa, go to bed quickly. Staying up late is not good for your health. Mommy never lets Xiaojiu stay up late. She will take Xiaojiu out to play tomorrow."

Perlangodo is also well aware of the principles of sleep and health preservation. When the lights in the room were turned off when they pressed the switch, the whole thing became dark.

The old and the young went to bed obediently.

...

Early the next morning, Xiao Yechen got up, put on his clothes and looked at Ye Weilan's room door not open, and he consciously prepared to go downstairs to cook breakfast.

Perlangodo, who had just woken up, said slowly: "I want to eat vegetarian buns."

Xiao Yechen was stunned and turned around. The ancestor turned over and continued to fall asleep.

He touched his chin and thought, could he make such a difficult breakfast in Su Baozi?

After thinking about it, Xiaojiu Tongshao decided to give it a try, after all, you have to be brave enough to try it in life.

So, a strange scene appeared early in the morning in the luxurious kitchen.

A delicate and white little boy stood on a stool, kneaded the dough with water on the chopping board, kneading while looking at the recipe next to him. His beautiful little face was covered with flour, and his expression was serious.

There were several chefs standing next to them, wearing tall chef hats, with a funny and touching look...

This young master is so filial...

After two hours of struggle, Xiao Yechen finally brought a steamed vegetarian bun to the table.

Perlangodo had just finished washing up and was sitting at the table and videotaping with Miss Xiaoxue.

Xiao Yechen looked around and saw Ye Weilan and Qi Ye.

After saying hello to his sister, Xiaojiu went upstairs to call his parents who were "staying in bed" to get up for breakfast.

He finally steamed the buns, of course he hopes that mommy will take the first bite...

Xiao Yechen stood at the door and imitated Xiaoxue's cute baby to slap the door: "Mommy, get up, the sun is shining on her butt..."

There was no movement inside.

Xiao Yechen frowned. Just as he was about to continue taking pictures, he lifted his collar with one hand and lifted him aside.

Xiao Yechen turned around, and behind him was his cold and charming father.

"Dadly?"

"Mommy is sleeping, don't disturb her."

Xiao Yechen kicked his legs, dissatisfied with being held in this way: "Xiao Jiu steamed the bun..."

"Save it, wait for your mom to get up and eat."

After Qi Ye finished speaking, the door of the room was opened from inside. Ye Weilan stood at the door in her nightgown, her long hair was loose, and her eyes were a little confused: "Baby, did you steam bean buns? It smells so good..."

Qi Ye: “…”

Xiao Yechen: “…”

This sense of smell is so powerful.

Ten minutes later, Mommy Ye put on her clothes and sat on the dining table with a refreshing face. She picked up the chopsticks and couldn't wait to grab a bun and stuff it into her mouth. Then her eyes narrowed into two slits: "So happy..."

I ate the buns made by my son early in the morning.

Her baby is such a genius.
Chapter completed!