Shi Jinyang carelessly decorated the cake in front of the cooking table. He looked very focused, as if he were Seiko carving a delicate handicraft. Tong Yan stared at him absentmindedly for a long time. The position of his chest and heart was like a filled hot air ball, which had been expanding all the time. Silence, spread. Between the two, after a lapse of four years, the atmosphere was rarely harmonious once. However, this harmony did not last for two minutes, but was interrupted by a cry from a small milk bag outside the door“ Ouch! " It was an abrupt sound, accompanied by a thud of the door panel, and the little guy seemed to have been hit. The two people in the room returned to God at the same time. Tong Yan reacted quickly, rushed to the door a few steps, squatted down and began to check the injury on the little milk bag“ Baby, what's the matter? Did you hit anything? " The little milk bag rubbed the tip of the little nose that was hit slightly and hurt. It didn't matter to wave at her, "aunt Yanyan, I'm fine!" He glanced into the room and saw Shi Jinyang inside. He was stunned. Did he destroy anything? After looking at the child's face around him and the people in the room, xiaonaibao realized what he might have done. He smiled at them embarrassed, "ha ha, ha ha, you continue! Continue! " He turned his head and pretended to look around, "Hey, where's the north?" Turning around, I wanted to go, but I was pulled by Tong Yan“ Aunt Yan! " The little milk bag turned his head, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled at her“ What are you doing in the kitchen? " Tong Yan pressed his shoulder to stop him from leaving and asked seriously. The little milk bag had a flat mouth and touched its flat stomach. "I'm a little hungry."“ If you are hungry, you should tell your aunt directly, you know? " Tong Yan picked him up with a distressed hand, took him to the restaurant, pressed him to sit in the chair, and turned to the kitchen. From inside, she took out all the food that Shi Jinyang had just cooked. She put all the French food, cakes and drinks in front of the small milk bag“ What do you like? Try them all! Will you come by yourself or will your aunt help you? " When she met the little milk bag, she seemed very attentive. The two sat next to each other and served the little milk bag to eat this and that. Since then, her eyes didn't drift in the direction of Shi Jinyang. Shi Jinyang had a feeling of serious disregard and frowned more than once. Tong Yan was completely invisible and was still serving the little milk bag. With a knife in one hand and a fork in the other hand, she cut the tiramis who had just been busy with Shi Jinyang into small portions, broke the dotted graphics on it, and cut the cake. She directly transferred it to Xiaoyi. Xiaonaibao's English is OK, better than Chinese. Staring at the letters on the cake she sent, I realized what had just broken. Raised his head and carefully looked at Shi Jinyang. He awkwardly involved the corner of his mouth, "ha, ha ha."“ Eat yours. " Shi Jinyang didn't bother with him. He walked slowly to him, sat down on the other side of him, and served him with Tong Yan left and right. Both of them took care of him very carefully. Shi Jinyang was not like luoyibei and had no children, but he took care of Xiaoyi much more carefully than luoyibei at the beginning“ Uncle Shi, you like children very much! " With his little face up, he asked with a smile. He felt that people who could take care of him so patiently should like children very much“ Not bad. " Shi Jinyang quietly looked at the child's face next to his eyes and faintly replied to him. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.