Song Yutong had a thought in her mind, and her eyes looked at the tall man with some indescribable meaning. The somewhat teasing look directly caused the man who was already a little dazed to avoid looking at him. He became helpless.
Cheng Hanyan didn't know what was wrong with him, but the hot heartbeat in his chest was deafening. At that moment, he was just glad that he had been squeezed aside, otherwise this violent heartbeat would have completely exposed his thoughts.
Unfortunately, even without hearing it, Song Yutong could see the man's panic and shyness at a glance.
Without him, those pink ears have proved everything.
Holding the milk dumplings in her arms, Song Yutong kindly averted her eyes, but she couldn't suppress the smile on her lips.
For such an adult, the child can run and jump, yet is still so innocent. It seems like she has really found a treasure!
Song Yutong turned his attention to Nai Tuanzi in his arms, and rubbed his furry head in a good mood, which made Nai Tuanzi gasp in excitement again. If Song Yutong hadn't held his hand and coaxed him, he might have
I will happily drop golden beans again.
Cheng Hanyan looked at the scene in front of him and felt relieved, but he didn't dare to get close like this, fearing that Song Yutong's disgust for him would anger the child again.
"I have to go to the market to sell the game I just hunted. Before I come back, I want to ask you..."
Cheng Hanyan looked back at Song Yutong and Naituanzi, and it was obvious what he had not finished saying.
Before Song Yutong could respond, Naituanzi waved her short hand and agreed.
"Don't worry, dad, I will take good care of mom!"
Song Yutong was so ecstatic by Naoduanzi's milky sound and cute assurance that she immediately put the man behind her, took Naoduanzi's hand and walked to the bedside, put the soft and waxy child on her lap and sat down.
"My baby is so good. How do you usually take care of your mother?"
Song Yutong asked such a question not because he knew it, but because the original owner was really a heartless person. All the memories he left behind were resentment towards men and beating and scolding children. Song Yutong was frightened every time he recalled it, and for such a small child
The child's desire and care for her were completely ignored.
But Naituanzi didn't care about these details, and immediately excitedly showed how capable he was to his mother who finally became gentle to him!
"I'm very powerful! I can help my mother wash clothes! I can help her cook, boil water, and dig wild vegetables!"
Naituanzi danced and danced, but the more Song Yutong listened, the more sad she became. She couldn't help but hug Naiduanzi a little tighter. Before she could say anything, her stomach made an unusual noise.
this......
Song Yutong was a little embarrassed, but it was indeed dinner time, and since Naituanzi had been trying to describe the details of cooking to her, no wonder she felt hungry.
When Naituanzi heard his mother's stomach growling, he immediately jumped out of the arms that held him nostalgic, threw up his short legs and ran to the stove to make food for Song Yutong.
"Mom, just wait a moment, I will prepare the meal soon!"
The little child was not as tall as the stove, and even had to stand on a small stool. Song Yutong was frightened when she saw the child. She was afraid that the baby would fall into the burning fire without being able to stand, so she quickly stepped forward and hugged the baby.
Come down and put it aside.
"No need for a baby! Our baby is indeed very powerful, but from now on just let your mother cook for you, and let the baby go and play by himself for a while, okay?"
When Cheng Mingxuan heard that his mother, Song Yutong, was rushing to cook, his expression went blank for a moment, as if he had remembered some not-so-good memories, and for a moment, his immature face was filled with words.
However, Song Yutong, who was busy trying to stop the milk dumplings, did not notice this detail. Instead, she asked where the ingredients were and opened the cabinet door.
Seeing this, Song Yutong was immediately dumbfounded.
In her previous life, Song Yutong was always greedy for food, and she even developed good cooking skills at home. Even her chef friends who came to visit her home would sometimes ask her for advice. So just now, Song Yutong really wanted to ask her for advice.
Naituanzi expressed her determination to take care of him in the future!
But as the saying goes! It’s hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice! Isn’t this the true portrayal of Song Yutong now!
Song Yutong looked at a plate of dry pickles and a few broken bowls placed in the cupboard door, speechless and choked.
how so?
Isn't the man of this family an Orion? Logically speaking, in such a small village, he should be a relatively high-income family, but he is so poor that he can only eat pickles?!
However, Song Yutong's stunned look was mistaken by Nai Tuanzi for not being able to cook. Nai Tuanzi, who knew how to be considerate of others at a young age, especially his mother, tugged at the corner of Song Yutong's clothes, raised his head and met Song Yutong's empty eyes.
They looked at each other and indicated that they could let him do it.
Song Yutong opened her mouth but said nothing. She felt strangely that the milk dumplings in front of her were protecting her self-esteem.
No! No! She can't let Naituanzi suffer anymore!
Song Yutong knelt down, his eyes were level with Naituanzi, and his voice was soft.
"Baby, tell mom, why are there only wild vegetables at home? Don't you use the money dad earns to buy vegetables?"
As soon as these words came out, Naiduanzi opened his eyes slightly.
"Leave it all to my mother, she said she wants to go to a restaurant!"
Song Yutong stiffened.
The original owner actually spent all the money the family had to survive on restaurants! That was a luxury that ordinary families would not dare to have once a year!
No wonder we only have dry pickles at home!
Song Yutong was so ashamed. Looking at Naituanzi's innocent face, it was obvious that he didn't understand what "going out to eat" was. Isn't it like he had never tasted grapes?!
That's all, it's all over...
Song Yutong gritted her teeth with hatred for the original owner in her heart. She stood up and looked at the plate of pickles in disbelief.
Let her be a master chef and only eat a few pickles!
At this time, we don’t even have any steamed buns at home, so we can only drink them with water?!
Cheng Hanyan doesn’t know when she will come back. Even if she can endure her cravings, she can’t help but supplement her nutrition with milk dumplings!
Braised carp, sweet and sour pork ribs, vinegar cabbage...
Song Yutong felt sad for a moment. Holding Naituanzi's hand, a long list of dish names ran through her mind uncontrollably. Her stomach, which was already hungry, was moaning incessantly!
Just when Song Yutong was about to resign himself to eating pickles, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind!
[Congratulations to the host for successfully binding the Manchu-Han banquet system. I hope you will continue to unlock dishes and add happiness to the world in the future! 】