Gu Yan glanced at Gu Nanxu who was busy in the kitchen.

   The posture is quite big.

   It looks decent.

   Of course, the premise of all this is to ignore the dough in the trash can.

   This is the third time that Gu Nanxu has started dating.

  The dough in front was destroyed by him.

   Either too much water is added, or too much flour is added.

  In the end, Gu Nanxu could only start over from the beginning.

   Fortunately, the dough kneaded quite well this time.

  Gu Nanxu heaved a sigh of relief, but he didn't realize that his face was already covered with white flour.

   But this is what he discovered, and he doesn't care about these now.

  Because it's been half an hour since he just boasted about making breakfast for Gu Yan.

  But now he hasn't even made the most basic steamed stuffed bun.

   Not to mention small shrimp wontons.

  Gu Nanxu began to make red bean paste while watching the tutorials on the Internet.

  If he knew that making red bean paste is so troublesome, he should have asked the servant to buy some.

  But now my sister lives outside.

  He can’t let the maid run to buy red bean paste, can he?

   It was the first time that Gu Nanxu discovered that making buns was such a headache.

   This is simply more headache than typing code.

   Gu Nanxu suddenly remembered that three years ago, he made a bet with a group of hackers to invade a certain big website.

  At the beginning, he boasted that the invasion would be successful within twelve hours.

  He found that he was not as nervous as he is now.

   I am afraid that if I accidentally make a mistake, I will have to start over a certain step.

   Gu Yan didn't seem to notice Gu Nanxu's nervousness, and poked out a small head from time to time.

   "Is breakfast ready? I'm starving to death."

  The more Gu Yan urged, the more nervous Gu Nanxu became.

  And Gu Yan saw Gu Nanxu busy in the kitchen.

  But I couldn't help but want to laugh.

   If others know that Gu Nanxu is making breakfast for himself.

   Maybe even your jaw will drop in shock, right?

   After all, Gu Nanxu is a well-known hacker in the circle.

  Who can have the blessing to eat breakfast made by Gu Nanxu?

   Gu Nanxu, who had been struggling for a long time, was a little discouraged.

   It is said on the Internet that the red beans just need to be cooked in the rice cooker until they are soft and sticky.

  He did follow the instructions above.

  Why are other people's red beans soft and glutinous?

  His red beans became red bean soup?

   It must be a wrong step.

   Gu Nanxu finally made the perfect red bean paste according to the tutorial.

   Started making buns and steaming buns again in a hurry.

   After all this is done.

  He started to make minced meat.

   Fortunately, Gu's kitchen has everything.

   Otherwise, I have to go out to buy temporarily.

   Baozi is done.

  Just put it on and steam it.

  Then let’s make the shrimp wonton that my sister wants to eat.

  Compared with steamed buns, the production steps of this are much simpler.

  Gu Yan rubbed her hungry stomach.

   Two hours have passed.

   She is indeed a little hungry.

  Gu Yan decided to go into the kitchen to see if Gu Nanxu was busy.

  When she saw the mess in the kitchen, she suddenly regretted letting Gu Nanxu, a big man, into the kitchen.

  Gu Yan sighed, and found a soybean milk machine from the cabinet.

   Forget it, I don’t know how long it will take for Gu Nanxu’s breakfast, so let’s make a cup of soy milk first.

  Gu Nanxu originally wanted to stop his sister, after all, at such a young age, it is too dangerous to touch something like a soybean milk machine.

  But he saw his sister take out the soybeans skillfully and put them into the soybean milk machine.

   "Xiao Yan, are you going to make soy milk?"

  Gu Yan nodded and glanced at the other party: "I'm afraid I'll starve to death."

   This made Gu Nanxu very embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Brother Xiaoyan is making breakfast for the first time."

  In fact, Gu Yan never really blamed Gu Nanxu.

  She's just hungry.

  But these words sounded like blame to Gu Nanxu.

   Gu Yan took a look, and Gu Nanxu, whose face was covered in flour, softened in his heart.

  She knew that a proud man like Gu Nanxu would not easily make soup for others.

  And she could also tell that Gu Nanxu's movements were very unfamiliar.

   Should be new to the kitchen.

   Even Gu Nanxu couldn't recognize many kitchen utensils clearly.

   Gu Nanxu was able to do this for himself, of course Gu Yan was a little moved.

   "You didn't pack wontons like this."

   Gu Yan sighed, watching Gu Nanxu mistook the dumpling wrappers for wonton wrappers.

   "I remember there are wonton wrappers in the refrigerator, why did you take out the dumpling wrappers?"

   Not only took dumpling wrappers, but Gu Nanxu directly regarded Chaos as dumpling wrappers.

  The package is big and thick.

   And there is no dumpling shape.

   It looks weird.

   If you have to say what it looks like?

  It probably looks like a rock.

  Gu Yan couldn't help laughing when she saw this strange thing.

   Gu Nanxu scratched his head in embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "So this is dumpling wrapper, I thought it was wonton wrapper."

  He really couldn't tell the difference between the dumpling wrapper and the wonton wrapper.

  Gu Yan quickly took out the wonton wrappers from the refrigerator, and then showed him in front of Gu Nanxu: "Look at how the wontons are wrapped."

   Gu Nanxu looked at his younger sister with a serious face. At this moment, all he thinks about is his younger sister. How could he make wontons?

  How old is my sister?

   As a result, my younger sister's movements are more skilled than his.

   It looks like it should have been done many times.

  Gu Nanxu swallowed, but still asked the doubts in his heart: "Xiaoyan, how did you know how to make wontons?"

  He is not a big man.

  Sister, when did a child learn it?

  He found that the more he came into contact with his sister, the more pleasantly surprised he was.

  My sister not only has a computer talent that no one can surpass.

   Now it turns out that my sister is proficient in cooking?

  God, his sister is simply a fairy who came to the world to experience calamity, right?

   Otherwise, how could there be such a perfect person in this world?

  What Gu Nanxu doesn't know is that what he thinks is perfect is what Gu Yan traded for through suffering again and again.

  Gu Yan said lightly: "Is this difficult? Just find a tutorial on the Internet and you can learn it."

  The more you say this, the more embarrassing this big man Gu Nanxu will be.

   "Wait a minute, Xiao Yan, I didn't see clearly, can you show my brother again?"

  Gu Yan glanced at him, but didn't think too much.

   "First spread out the wonton wrappers in the palm of your hand..."

  Gu Nanxu didn't pay attention to what Gu Yan was saying, but wiped a handful of flour from the cutting board, and directly wiped it on Gu Yan's face.

   Then, seeing Gu Yan's face covered in flour, he bent over with a smile: "Hahahahaha, Xiaoyan, you don't know how cute you are now."

  He quickly took out his mobile phone from his body, and shot at Gu Yan indiscriminately.

   Gu Hongwei who just came down from upstairs also heard the movement downstairs.

  When he saw Gu Nanxu, he was a little surprised.

  His sons are unwilling to come back no matter how they call.

   Now that Gu Yan is at home, everyone walks inside.

   Gu Hongwei really didn't know what to say.

  He stood on the top of the stairs and watched the two people in the kitchen laughing and laughing.

  Suddenly, I feel that if life can always be like this, wouldn’t ordinary happiness be a happy thing?

  Gu Yan rolled her eyes: "Gu Nanxu, are you childish?"

  You are so grown up and still like to play such childish little games?

  In fact, Gu Nanxu is usually very dull, and only in front of his younger sister will he show his cheerful side.

  There is no other reason, just because he wants to make his sister happy.

   "Hey! Xiao Yan is so funny, don't you laugh?"

   "You're only ten years old, can you not let the boss make a face? Like a little old man."

  For the younger sister's mature and stable character.

   Gu Nanxu really felt that this might not be a good thing.

   After all, it is really distressing to be so sensible at such a young age.

  Gu Yan ignored Gu Nanxu, but seriously wrapped the wonton in her hand.

  After finishing wrapping the wontons, she saw that there were no movements, so she couldn't help frowning and asked, "Put the wontons in the pot to cook!"

  Gu Nanxu had an innocent face: "I won't."

  Gu Yan: "..."

  For a moment, she didn't know whether she was cooking for Gu Nanxu, or Gu Nanxu was cooking for herself.

  Gu Yan had no choice but to resign herself to throwing all the wontons into the pot to cook.

   Then he picked out another bowl of soup.

   Soon a burst of fragrance floated in front of Gu Hongwei.

  He couldn't help but walked to the kitchen.

   "Did Nan Xu cook today's breakfast?"

  Although Gu Hongwei saw a small figure busy in the kitchen.

  But he couldn't believe that such a young child could cook?

   After all, such a small child may even drop a bowl.

  How could it be possible to cook?

  Gu Yan deftly filled a bowl of wontons for herself, and then said to Gu Nanxu who was at the side: "The rest is still in the pot, you fill it yourself."

   After speaking, he came to the restaurant with his own wonton.

   I didn't pay attention to Gu Hongwei who was standing at the door.

  Gu Hongwei looked a little embarrassed. He smelled the aroma of wontons and couldn't help swallowing.

  But he waited for a long time, and only got a word from Gu Nanxu.

   "The pot is gone, this bowl is mine, don't worry about it."

   After finishing speaking, he came to the restaurant with a vigilant look, carrying wontons.

   This way I am afraid that the other party will steal my chaos.

  Are you kidding, this is something my sister made.

  He didn't have enough food for himself, so how could he share it with Gu Hongwei?

  The anxious Gu Hongwei stood at the door, his eyes widened.

  He just felt a bleak heart.

  My daughter doesn’t have it in her heart, so let’s forget about it.

  You don’t even know your son, do you feel sorry for yourself?

  Gu Hongwei glanced into the pot unwillingly.

   The inside of the pot was really clean, not to mention wontons, not even the wonton skins left.

  Gu Nanxu looked at the wontons in the bowl, and suddenly felt a little reluctant to eat them.

  Although he made the wonton stuffing, my sister wrapped and cooked this fresh wonton herself.

   Is this the breakfast he and his sister finished together?

   No, such a precious thing must be sent out to make those guys jealous.

   Gu Nanxu took out his mobile phone and sent all the photos he secretly took to the group.

   Among them is a photo of my sister's face covered in flour.

   There is also a photo of my sister making wontons for herself.

   "Did you see this bowl of wontons? My sister wrapped it with her own hands, and she also cooked it for me."

   "I envy you to death."

  Of course Gu Nanxu is well aware of how much this series of operations has aroused hatred.

   But he just wanted to make them jealous.

  If you don’t accept it, use a knife to chop him?

   Gu Hongwei looked around in the kitchen, only to find a few buns on the steamer.

  But those buns look particularly ugly.

   It makes people lose their appetite at first glance.

  Are these steamed buns also vape packs?

   "Did you make the buns in Xiaoyan Kitchen?"

  If the daughter personally wrapped it, it would be different.

  Don't say it's ugly, no matter how unpalatable it is, Gu Hongwei will still eat it.

   Gu Nanxu glanced at his biological father: "Don't think about it, I made the buns in the kitchen."

   "Xiao Yan, you should eat the buns in the kitchen first, it should be ready by this time."

   "I'll help you take it out now."

  Gu Nanxu said very attentively.

  Gu Yan nodded calmly.