Sheng Anran pushed Yu Nancheng into the kitchen without saying a word.

"You really should spend more time with Jingxi. Look at how happy he is with Xiao Xingxing. I also heard from your servant who takes care of him that he has never been so happy before. This is too exaggerated."

Yu Nancheng felt a little guilty when he heard Sheng Anran's words. He was standing there, and an apron was stuffed into his arms, "If you wear this, you won't get the flour on your body."

Looking at the pink apron in his hand, Yu Nancheng's eyes twitched, and was about to say something, Sheng Anran urged,

"Why are you still standing there? Go and wash your hands? It's five o'clock, and the two children will starve to death if they don't cook."

He listened to the words by chance, put on his apron silently, washed his hands, and began to follow what Sheng Anran said, and began to learn to be together.

"We usually make cookies ourselves, so we can make any round and square shapes, but children actually don't pay much attention to taste. They like the appearance of food to be greater than its deliciousness. So when making cookies, we can use molds or pinch them into the shapes of various small animals by ourselves."

Sheng Anran made a demonstration, squeezed noodles on the oven paper.

"You see, this is the shape of a duck. Don't be too fat when you make it. It will expand by itself after putting it in the oven."

Sheng Anran was very serious when he started teaching and kept staring at the oven paper. After a while, all kinds of animals appeared on the paper.

Yu Nancheng stood on one side, looking at her side face, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Suddenly I thought she was very interesting, much more interesting than all the women he had seen before.

Not vain or artificial, excellent work ability, excellent life ability, kind and brave, direct and simple, and very patient when dealing with children.

"Yu Shushu, do you want to consider my mommy as your wife?"

This joke that he once regarded as a child Yan Wuji suddenly turned into his mind. Yu Nancheng's hand trembled and squeezed too much surface. An indescribable piece of stuff appeared on the oven paper.

Sheng Anran laughed out loud and said bluntly, "Mr. Yu, this is fortunately beige. Otherwise, if we did something chocolate, I really think no one would be willing to eat a piece of shit-shaped cookie."

Yun Nancheng's expression sluggishly. Looking at his work, he was really embarrassed. He immediately threw down what he had in his hand impatiently.

"You can do it yourself,"

"It's still urgent." Sheng Anran raised his eyebrows at him, looking gloating, "Okay, there's no way to remedy it, this one can still be rescued."

As she said that, she picked out a very small cranberry from the bag containing cranberries on the side and drew the "shit" cookie, and used a toothpick to lengthen the end of the cookie a little.

"Here, in this way, it's a little snake."

Yu Nancheng glanced at the rescued "little snake". Cranberry made his eyes, exuding a playful luster. His curled body lay lazily on the oven paper, and his tail was dragged to the back.

After he looked at it for a while, his eyes unconsciously moved to Sheng Anran's face. Seeing the expression with a little smugness, he was inexplicably very pleasing to him.

During dinner, Yu Jingxi was much happier than usual. The fact that he took the initiative to eat by himself surprised Yu Nancheng. Yu Jingxi's meal has always been a problem. It is better not to eat if he doesn't feed him, even if he feeds him, he just barely eats a little. A five-year-old child is always a little thin and thin compared to his same age.

"Jingxi, you will have your own meal?"

Yu Nancheng couldn't help asking.

"All five years old, who can't do it?" Sheng Anran deliberately exaggerated his tone, "We Jing Xi will have so many things, right?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Jingxi nodded and glanced at Yu Nancheng disdainfully, as if he had hidden his skills before and didn't show him.

This roll of eyes made Yu Nancheng feel angry and funny, but in the end he just helped to put some food in Yu Jingxi's bowl, with a gentle tone.

"I didn't pay enough attention to you before, so I'll eat more."

After dinner, Sheng Anran had already seen the sky was about to leave, but Sheng Xiaoxing stayed there and kept saying that he wanted to play games together.

The living room of the Yunancheng home has a huge LCD TV, which has a game mode and a tank battle. Four people can fight at the same time, and one person holds a game controller.

Before five minutes of the first round was played, Yu Nancheng occupied the territory of three people and the game ended.

Sheng Anran was a little depressed, "This is unfair. You must have played your game console a lot. We are all newbies, which is unfair."

"It's my first time playing." Yu Nancheng looked faint, "Don't make excuses for your miserable defeat."

Upon hearing this, Yu Jingxi kicked Yu Nancheng in dissatisfaction, stood up and sang his teeth for a long time, but didn't know what he was going to express, so he grabbed the drawing board and wrote a line.

"Dad is bad."

Yu Nancheng couldn't laugh and cry, and asked back, touched Yu Jingxi's head,

"I will be bad if I win? Jingxi, your logic is not good. You must be handsome even if you lose."

Yu Jingxi looked unhappy, swept away his hand, sat cross-legged on the ground and sulked.

Yu Nancheng had no choice but to say that he would have another game.

In this game, he carefully dealt with it for almost half an hour. At the last moment, he wanted to counterattack, but Yu Jingxi kicked off the game controller in his hand. Sheng Anran immediately drove a tank into his camp and swept across.

"Wow, win!"

Sheng Xiaoxing stood up and cheered, tore a note and put it on Yu Nancheng's forehead, "Punishment!"

Yu Nancheng questioned,

"Why are you losing just now and there is no punishment?"

"We just tried it out, there was no punishment. This game really started."

Sheng Anran looked for granted.

Looking at his own son again, he nodded, very terrible.

Yun Nancheng was speechless. This was to lead the wolf into the house. This was to rebel.

After playing several games later, Yu Nancheng wanted to win, but he couldn't resist the two little guys taking turns to destroy it. Finally, he was covered with a note on his face. He flew up and down as soon as he breathed, and his face was almost gone. Sheng Anran covered his stomach and laughed on the mat, shouting, "I'm afraid I can't play this game anymore. There is no place on your face to stick it."

Hearing this, the two little guys clapped their hands and jumped on the sofa, and the little Xingxing laughed even more.

"Okay, it's getting late, it's time for me to leave." After laughing enough, Sheng Anran stood up on the sofa and reached out to Sheng Xiaoxing.

"Let's go, Xiao Xingxing, it's almost ten o'clock, it's too late if you don't go back."

Hearing this, Sheng Xiaoxing's smile disappeared immediately and said with a pout,

"No! Mommy, it's so late, why don't we stay here at night?"
Chapter completed!