Shi Jinyang carelessly still decorates the cake in front of the cooking table.

He looks very attentive, as if he is carving a delicate handicraft.

Tong Yan stared at him absently for a long time. The position of his chest and heart was like a hot air ball filled with it, which was expanding all the time.

Silence, spread.

Between the two, after four years, the atmosphere is rarely harmonious once.

However, this harmony did not last two minutes, but was interrupted by a small milk bag outside the door.

"Ouch!"

It was a sudden sound, accompanied by the sound of the door, and the little guy seemed to be hit.

Two people in the room return home at the same time. Tong Yan's reaction is very fast. She rushes to the door, squats down and starts to check the injury of xiaonaibao.

"What's the matter, baby? Did you hit anywhere? "

Xiaonaibao rubbed the tip of her nose, which hurt a little. She waved her hand indifferently, "aunt Yan, I'm ok!"

He glanced into the room and saw Shi Jinyang again. He was stunned for a moment.

Did he destroy something?

Looking at the children around him and the people in the room, xiaonaibao realized what she might have done. Embarrassed, she laughed at them and said, "ha, ha, you go on! Go on

Side head, pretended to look around, "eh, north where?"

Turn around, want to go, but a child pulled.

"Aunt Yanyan!" Small milk bag side head, involving the corner of the mouth toward her smile.

"What are you doing in the kitchen?" Tong Yan pressed his shoulder to stop him from leaving and asked seriously.

Small milk bag shriveled mouth, touched flat stomach, "a little hungry."

"If you're hungry, tell your aunt directly, you know?" Tong Yan took him to the dining room, pressed him on the chair and turned to the kitchen.

From inside, she took out all the food she had just cooked, including French food, cakes and drinks, and put them all in front of the small milk bag.

"What do you like? Try it all! Do you want to help yourself or your aunt? "

As soon as she met xiaonaibao, she seemed to be very attentive. They sat side by side, waiting for xiaonaibao to eat this and that. After that, her eyes didn't drift in the direction of Shi Jinyang.

Shi Jinyang had a feeling of serious neglect, and his brows wrinkled and wrinkled more than once.

The child's face is totally invisible, still waiting for the little milk bag.

With a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, she cut tiramis, who had just been busy with Shi Jinyang, into small pieces, broke the embellished figures on it, and gave the cut cake to Xiaoyi directly.

Xiaonaibao's English is OK. It's better than Chinese. Staring at the letters on the cake she sent me, I realized what I had just broken.

He raised his head and took a careful look at Shi Jinyang. He was embarrassed and said, "ha, ha."

"Eat yours." Shi Jinyang didn't care about him. He walked slowly to him, sat down on the other side of him, and waited on him with Tong Yan.

Both of them were very careful when they took care of him. Unlike luoyibei, Shi Jinyang had no children, but he took care of Xiaoyi much more carefully than luoyibei.

"Uncle Shi, you like children very much!" Looking up at his little face, he asked with a smile.

He thinks that people who can take care of him so patiently should like children very much.

"Not bad." Shi Jinyang quietly looked at the child's face beside his eyes, and faintly replied to him.

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