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Have a meal

After staying in Yunhua Pavilion for a long time, all she ate was the food prepared by the chef. For more than a year, she almost forgot that she could cook.

Being able to cook for the man you love yourself is a beautiful thing.

Uncle Luo sighed and left the kitchen.

Bai Yao is in a good mood. Although she had a severe pain a few hours ago, she is still cooking with full energy.

She believes that she is not afraid of anything poisonous or not, even if it kills her.

On the contrary, she was very optimistic, and she was thankful that this was a chronic poison that could last her until she gave birth to her child, allowing her some time to survive in this world.

Although it would torture her almost to death, she was not afraid.

His little body rubbed against the white rocking jade, and Baby Jing held on to his numb apron.

Only then did Bai Yaoyu realize that her son was next to her feet.

She was so involved and excited just now that she didn't notice the child.

He wiped his hands on the apron and picked up the baby.

"Come on, Xiao Jing, this is delicious food made by your mother. Do you like it?"

Holding him with one hand, he didn't forget to use the other hand to flip the shovel.

Just like women in ancient times had to take care of their families as well as their children.

If the baby wasn't so fat now, she wouldn't be able to hold it.

Xiaojing nodded fiercely, she liked it so much that she wished she could grab the contents of the pot and stuff it into her mouth.

The little fat man stretched his hand into the pot, but his arms were too short and couldn't reach it. He was startled by the bubbles of oil and immediately retracted it.

So scared~

Bai Yaoyu patted his naughty little hand, what if it got burned? A child's skin is so immature and tender, and he couldn't bear the burn from the oil smoke.

"Xiao Jing, be good and don't be so naughty. If you want to eat, you have to wait for your father to come back. Your father has a hard time making money outside. Don't let him worry and be angry in the future. Do you understand?"

Baby Jing tilted his head, not understanding what his mom meant by saying that.

Bai Yaoyu smiled bitterly, forget it, the child is so young, what does he know?

Put him on the ground and pat his back gently.

"Be good, go out and wait. There is a lot of fumes in the kitchen, so go out and play!"

Baby Xiao Jing walked out of the kitchen reluctantly.

He had to wait for his father to come back before he could eat delicious food, so he had to beg his father to come back quickly.

He sat down on the ground and played with his clothes in boredom.

After waiting for a long time, Bai Yaoyu had already cooked many dishes before Long Qingye came back.

The happiest thing is baby Xiao Jing. His father, whom he has longed for so much, is finally back.

Jumping happily in front of Long Qingye, Long Qingye wondered, this kid took the wrong medicine!

Taking a step forward, Bai Yaoyu was placing a dish on the dining table.

Long Qingye understood immediately when he saw the apron on her body.

The anger in my heart rose. I wonder if my health is not good? Why did I go to the kitchen to make a mess when I had nothing to do?

But Bai Yaoyu smiled gently at him and suppressed the anger in his heart.

Turn around and it turns into nothing.

This woman can always easily influence his mood.

Long Qingye went to the sink and washed his hands by himself. Xiao Jing was asked by Bai Yaoyu to wash his hands as well, but he couldn't reach it, so Long Qingye used the washbasin to get a basin of water for him. It was really cute that the father and son washed their hands together.

After washing, Long Qingye walked to the dining table, and Bai Yaoyu placed a whole bowl of crystal clear white rice in front of him.
Chapter completed!
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