673: C673 Ye Mingchen Who Was Rejected

C673 Ye Mingchen Who Was Rejected

Bai Youyou watched for more than an hour before Nannan came out with a pillow in his arms. He lay on the sofa in a daze and continued sleeping.0

This morning was quiet and peaceful. It could be said to be beautiful.

At noon, Bai Youyou took out thin meat and vegetables and cut them into pieces to make dumpling stuffing. She then rolled the dumpling skin on the dining table in the living room.

Because the area of the house was small, the two children had to do it too, so it was more convenient in the living room.

When the dumpling skin and dumpling stuffing were done, the three of them sat, stood, and started to make dumplings. Nannan had followed Bai Youyou to do it a few times, and he was quite familiar with it. Xixi just did not understand it at all.

Bai Youyou grabbed his little hand and taught him step by step. The child was very serious and learned quickly. Soon, he pinched one himself, but it did not look good.

"Brother, look at me! I can squeeze out a small boat!"

Nannan handed the strange-looking dumplings he made to Xixi. Xixi looked at him and lowered his head to continue making the dumplings.

Nannan went to look at Bai Youyou again and called her mother one after another. Bai Youyou's voice was really good. After a while, he saw a hand reaching out from the side. It was a dumpling that looked like a gold ingot. When he saw the maker of the gold ingot, Xixi looked at Bai Youyou with sparkling eyes.

"Xixi is great too. Oh, a gold ingot. Can you teach your mother?"

The anticipation in Xixi's eyes disappeared. Instead, it turned into a faint joy, but he still pursed his lips. He nodded, then picked up a dumpling skin and put some stuffing into it. His movements were very slow as he started to wrap it.

He was afraid that Bai Youyou would not be able to learn, so he moved and looked at Bai Youyou. Seeing that she was looking at him with a smile, he continued to do it.

When he was done, It was another beautiful piece of gold ingots.

This time, Bai Youyou did not have the time to praise before Nannan beat her. "Brother is so awesome!"

The little guy was lively and cheerful. He ran to Xixi's side and hugged him. "Teach me, teach me. I haven't learned it yet!"

Xixi nodded again. The tip of his ear turned red. He said, Okay.

After two hours of lunch, the fragrant dumplings were moved to the table. Before they started to eat, the doorbell rang. Bai Youyou walked to the door and heard a familiar male voice outside. "It's me. "

Ye Mingchen.

He was wearing a suit as usual and his cold face appeared outside the cat's eyes.

Xixi and Nannan were already sitting in their seats. Seeing that Bai Youyou had not come over, Nannan shouted, "Mom, let's eat! Who is it?!"

Bai Youyou hesitated for a moment, turned around and ignored him. The doorbell rang a few times, and she sat in her seat to eat the dumplings.

Xixi turned his head. "Is it Dad?"

"Yes, do you want Dad to come in?"

Bai Youyou could not help but lower her voice. She was afraid that if her voice was too loud, it would scare the child.

In fact, she was already prepared to open the door, but when she saw Xixi shake his head, she was slightly surprised for a moment before she started to eat the dumplings.

Nannan naturally didn't say anything. He didn't have any good impression of this father to begin with. . .

The doorbell rang a few times, but it did not ring after that. At least they had a quiet lunch. During that time, Nannan kept muttering to himself, pointing at all kinds of dumplings and telling Xixi, which one was he making, and which one was his brother making.

The children were full. Bai Youyou put down her chopsticks. She had wrapped a little too much. There were still a dozen or so that had not been eaten yet.

The doorbell rang again and Bai Youyou suspected that there was a surveillance camera in the house. She pinched her fingers to watch them finish eating before knocking on the door. It was really troublesome.

She walked to the door and opened it neatly.

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