Wen Shuyue's red face looked up at he Siming and went upstairs. He felt a little helpless. Seeing that he walked directly into the door, he was not ready to pay any attention to himself, so he staggered up the railing and went back to his room to have a rest.

The next day, when Wen Shuyue woke up, the sun had already risen very high. He opened his eyes and sat up. Seeing the sunshine just right outside the window, Wen Shuyue felt headache and hangover.

Wen Shuyue simply cleaned up and went downstairs to have breakfast. At this time, he Siming must have left, and only Wen Baobao was waiting for him at home.

"Mommy, you finally got up. You were late for school to wait for your baby." Wen Baobao sat in the living room and watched the cartoon. After feeling the sound of Wen Shuyue's footsteps, he still stared at the TV and said.

Wen Shuyue speechless, went to rub baby Wen's hair and said, "are you waiting for me? Obviously, I want to be lazy and watch cartoons

Wen Baobao didn't blush after being exposed. With a smile, he said seriously, "Mommy, you are wrong. A child with high intelligence like me doesn't need to watch this kind of cartoon. I watch cartoons to keep my childhood innocent."

Wen Shuyue suddenly has a black line on her face. She doesn't want to pay attention to Wen Baobao's narcissism. She goes to the table and sits down and begins to have breakfast.

"Dad left early today, and he didn't go to the room to see you as usual. Did you quarrel again?" Wen Baobao looks at the TV play, as if he mentioned it inadvertently, but his eyes keep glancing in the direction of Wen Shuyue.

"No, it's just that Dad misunderstood something, so he was a little angry." Wen Shuyue thought that he Siming was in a low mood. She also understood that Wen Baobao was very concerned about their situation. She continued: "Wen Baobao, you don't have to worry. Mommy is not angry, and soon dad will be angry."

"Mommy, have you figured out how to coax dad?"

Wen Shuyue was stunned when she heard Wen Baobao's question. She really didn't think about this problem. She never coaxed anyone except Wen Baobao. It's really difficult to coax her all at once.

Wen Shuyue thought for a while, and his mind flashed: "yes, as the saying goes, if you want to catch a man's stomach, how about I make him a big meal?"

Baby Wen rolled his eyes quietly. How could he regret asking Mommy about it? Anyway, it's not him, it's dad. Wen Baobao prayed for his father several times in his heart. After he didn't go to the hospital, he went upstairs to his room. It was not that he didn't want to accompany mummy, but that he was afraid that the fire in the kitchen would affect his handsome and perfect figure and appearance.

Wen Shuyue's brain is filled with he Siming's excited look when he sees a big meal. He can't help but speed up his breakfast and can't wait to make a big meal.

After dinner, Wen Shuyue remembered that since she wanted to stay at home for dinner, she should ask for leave from the company. Although that happened last night, she didn't want to contact Gu Ning, but she could only call him.

Gu Ning answered the phone only after the phone beeped four or five times. Wen Shuyue coldly said that he would ask for leave to have a rest at home today. Gu Ning also expressed his understanding of her hard work. After all, the two returned to the state of polite communication, full of official sense.

Wen Shuyue actively asks his sister-in-law for some of his favorite meals. After deciding the menu with her, she goes to the supermarket to buy food materials. When she came back from the supermarket with a large bag of things, it was 1:30 noon. Mrs. Zhang simply made noodles. After eating, baby Wen went back to the room to take a nap. However, Wen Shuyue was busy preparing for dinner and helped Mrs. Zhang clean the ingredients.

When Shuyue was already so busy that her forehead was sweating, she finally got the ingredients ready, but only fired to cook.

"Miss Wen, have a rest." Sister Zhang put the washing cloth aside and said to Wen Shuyue.

"No, sister-in-law Zhang, go and have a rest. I'll come next." Wen Shuyue rinsed the soaked shredded potatoes, then wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeve.

"Well, I'll help you here." Mrs. Zhang is not at ease. She saw the way Wen Shuyue cooked last time. It's really unreliable.

"Don't worry. I've memorized all the recipes. There won't be any problem. Besides, I'll make this meal myself, which is more meaningful." Wen Shuyue insists on doing it by herself. She is looking forward to the way he Siming looks when she sees the love food cooked by herself.

Mrs. Zhang had no choice but to leave the kitchen. She sat on the chair beside the dining room and watched the kitchen for fear of accidents.

At the beginning, it made a pattern. Although the color of the shredded potato was not good, it was successful. Next, when making braised spareribs, the first time too much sugar burnt off, the second time too little water, meat hard off, finally in the third time to do successfully. Fortunately, the food materials are well prepared. It took Wen Shuyue an hour to make two cauliflower.

Finally, the black hole in the kitchen had to go wrong. As soon as she took a nap, she heard the strong smell of gas and woke up suddenly. She saw that Wen Shuyue was still there ready to fry eggplant. The soup on the back of the stew pot had already come out. The bottom of the pot was black and the gas was still leaking out. The smell was getting stronger and stronger, but Wen Shuyue didn't seem to feel it or even feel it And fire on the dishes.

"Don't move!" Mrs. Zhang shouts to stop in a hurry. Wen Shuyue's reaction is slow. She turns to Mrs. Zhang and looks puzzled.Mrs. Zhang rushed forward to say that the gas on the stew pan was turned off. After the kitchen window was opened, she pulled Wen Shuyue out of the kitchen. At this time, Wen Shuyue realized that she had forgotten to turn off the fire, which almost led to disaster. She stood there for a long time and couldn't come back.

Mrs. Zhang understood that she was a bit slow to respond to the gas poisoning. Fortunately, the gas poisoning was not deep enough, and she could get better later. She asked Wen Shuyue to have a rest and wait for the gas in the kitchen to dissipate. This soup made with gas will be more delicious, but I didn't expect it to be a big deal.

With the help of sister-in-law Zhang, Wen Shuyue's cooking efficiency is much higher. The main reason is that he is no longer in a hurry, and even the fragrance is slowly floating out.

As night fell, the feast was finally ready. It was the most abundant meal Wen Shuyue had ever cooked.

Wen Shuyue happily looked at the table full of food, very happy to shout to the upstairs: "baby Wen, ready to eat."

Mrs. Zhang quietly set up the dishes and chopsticks and went out with a smile on her face, without disturbing the sweet time of the family.

"Mommy, it smells good." Wenbao went downstairs obediently and immediately smelled the smell of the food. He couldn't help praising: "Mommy, your cooking skills have improved so fast. It's amazing. Mommy, I love you."

Wen Baobao said that he would pick up chopsticks to eat sweet and sour tenderloin, but he was beaten on the back of his hand coldly. He looked at Wen Shuyue wrongly and said, "Mommy!"

"Wait until your father comes back."

"All right."

They sat quietly waiting for he Siming to come back. The night came quickly. As time went by, Wen Shuyue looked at the clock in the living room for the nth time. Seeing the clock pointing to one o'clock, she was disappointed. She turned to Wen Baobao and saw that he had already fallen asleep on the table.

Wen Shuyue quietly gets up and takes Wen Baobao back to the room to lie down, while she goes back to the living room to wait for he Siming. In this way, after a night, Wen Shuyue is not sleeping soundly in the sofa.