"Well, I happen to be very interested in learning to make cakes recently." Tang Yao promised with a smile, "but I want to make a thousand layer cake. I don't know what kind of cake you plan to make?"

Yan Ziyan smiled more intensely: "sister-in-law, you want to go with me. Yesterday, I followed the app to study how to make thousand layer cakes. Now there are browsing records on the app. I'll show you later."

Tang Yao nodded.

"Why don't we go now?" Yan Ziyan was eager to try: "my hands are a little itchy, and I want to do what I think right away. Don't think I'm an impatient son, sister-in-law."

"How can it be? I just like your temper and don't procrastinate." Tang Yao smiled, "I'll go up and have a look at two small ones. I'll go later."

"Sister in law, I'll accompany you. I hugged hem yesterday. I missed me so much when I went back. I've never seen such a child carved in powder and jade." Yan Ziyan looked covetous: "sister-in-law, I envy you very much when I was lying in bed last night. How can I have such a lovely child? I can't help imagining the picture of me marrying and having children in the future. If this is true, you are my matchmaker, and my mother must be grateful to you."

Tang Yao just smiled and politely said, "you flatter me."

Yan Ziyan seemed not to see the sense of alienation emanating from Tang Yao. She was like a sweet bird, leaping to Tang Yao's side and said, "sister-in-law, go up and have a look at two small ones. I have a strange idea."

Tang Yao didn't really hate Yan Ziyan, but she felt a little embarrassed just now and didn't know what mentality to face her, so she seemed a little alienated.

"Mom, do you want to go up and see hem and Nannan? They look good now." Yan Ziyan instead invited Mrs. Yan.

Mrs. Yan nodded, and finally looked at the child and turned into a three person line.

Entering the nursery, hem and Nannan just woke up and were drinking milk under the care of the nanny. Seeing Tang Yao coming in, they immediately tacitly extended their hands to her and shouted.

Tang Yao walked over with a smile, grabbed one person's hand with one hand, and gently bit on the back of their soft hands: "baby, wake up and eat." With that, she lowered her head and poked hem's forehead. It wasn't hot. Finally, she was relieved. Last night, hem repeatedly had a fever, but fortunately it wasn't very serious. Under the effect of physical cooling, the fever finally subsided in two hours, and everyone could also breathe a sigh of relief.

Hem smiled at Tang Yao with no teeth, and her small hand stretched out longer. Tang Yao's heart was soft into a piece. She stretched out her hand to hold him, and kissed him several times on her tender face with pity, "Mom's sweetheart."

Yan Ziyan looked at the interaction between mother and son, and his hanging right hand slowly clenched into a fist. His well maintained fingers fell inch by inch into the flesh.

Mrs. Yan gently touched her. She turned her head and looked at Mrs. Yan. She immediately hid the horror flashed from the bottom of her eyes, and climbed onto the corner of her mouth with a sweet smile. She walked over and said, "sister-in-law, give me a hug, it's so cute."

Tang Yao put hem into Yan Ziyan's arms. Although she was a little flustered just holding it, she soon adjusted hem's posture. She tooted her mouth to tease hem in her arms, which may be because of the attraction of the opposite sex. Hem didn't cry or make noise in Yan Ziyan's arms, but also smiled toothless, and her small hands scratched her hair curiously.

Yan Ziyan was holding her hair, and for a moment she was very impatient, but she hid it very well, and she was also distracted to tease hem.

"Mom, do you think hem is cute? It's carved in pink and jade. I've met many children abroad, but none of them is better looking than him. Seeing him, I can't help but want to find someone to fall in love, get married and have children."

"You said, but you should take action to find it. Don't patronize me. If you cheat more, this will become worthless." Mrs. Yan walked over and looked at hem calmly. She had to admit that hem was really good-looking, just like a senior painter who carefully outlined it with a pen. She had white and delicate skin, big eyes, a little round face, red lips and a straight nose, which almost combined all the advantages of Tang Yao and Su Lengmo. Such a child was destined to be the favored child of heaven when he grew up.

Mrs. Yan reached out and gently rubbed hem's face, sincerely sighed: "it's really good-looking. If I had such a lovely grandson, I wouldn't have any regrets in my life. It's a pity that I had a daughter who was bent on running abroad. Now don't say grandson. I didn't even see a son-in-law, and I'm almost sad."

"Mom, my sister-in-law is still there. How can you say such a thing?" Yan Ziyan snorted and said coyly.

"I just deliberately told Tang Yao to help me talk about you, so that you don't stay abroad all day, and we can't find anyone to urge marriage."

"Mom..."

Yan Ziyan stared at Mrs. Yan with some embarrassment, and turned to Tang Yao: "sister-in-law, my mother is full of nonsense. Don't take it to heart. She is like this, thinking about getting married and having children all day."

Tang Yao shook her head funny. "Aunt Yan is also thinking of you. She's only a daughter like you. She's afraid that you won't find a partner when you're old, and that you'll be alone after they leave. Now that I'm a mother, I can understand aunt Yan's feelings."

"Sister in law, how can you show off with my mother? I like you very much." Yan Ziyan did not follow the Tao.

Tang Yao said with a shallow smile, "I'll help you manage or not. Besides, aunt Yan is an elder. You and I are both younger generations. Of course, we should stand on her side."

Yan Ziyan pretended to be angry and snorted, "sister-in-law, I'm angry."

Mrs. Yan poked her forehead funny: "like a child, she is always spoiled and willful, and she is not afraid of being laughed at."

"Hum..." Yan Ziyan proudly raised his chin and said, "Mom, sister-in-law, I'm angry." With that, she was angry and didn't come to coax her quickly, which made Tang Yao and Mrs. Yan laugh.

The two looked at each other with a helpless smile and shook their heads. Mrs. Yan reached out and hugged hem, kissed his small face like a loving elder, and said, "hem, call grandma Yan, if you call, I'll give you a big red envelope."

Hem just looked at Mrs. Yan curiously, waving her hands in the air. The next second, "pa" hit Mrs. Yan's face, and the sound seemed to be quite strong. Tang Yao's face changed slightly, immediately hugged hem, and apologized, "aunt Yan, are you all right? I'm really sorry, hem, he's not..."

Mrs. Yan burst out with a sniff and said, "it's worth apologizing for such a small matter. When others saw it, they thought I was an elder bullying you." With that, she reached out and hooked hem's little finger, smiling lovingly, "little villain, you know to hit grandma Yan. Believe it or not, I bit your little hand in anger, so you have no hand to eat, afraid?"

Hem's answer was, giggling nonstop.