Su Ying went to the kitchen to cook, and Luhen and Hongbo came to help.

  The two small carrots had to be there to help, and they burned on the side. After a while, the faces of the two were dark, and the naughty Su Xiaorui almost burned his hair.

  Su Ying hurriedly took the two children away and asked them to follow Hongbo to make dumplings.

  Ye Xiao Nian has never done this before, but seriously wraps the dumplings, and makes a good look. Su Xiaorui is playing with flour as soil...

  From time to time, he handed the finished product he had pinched to Ye Xiaonian: "Does this pinch look like?"

   "Like."

"what about this?"

   "Like!"

  Su Ying turned her head to look at him, and shook her head helplessly.

  Lv Hen was helping Su Ying to cut vegetables. She felt that the weather had become clearer on the ground where the princess was on the ground. She sincerely hoped that the princess would stay wherever she was.

  Lv Hen glanced at Su Xiaorui and Ye Xiaonian, smiled and said to Su Ying: "With the second master, the youngest son is a lot more lively."

  Su Ying smiled and said: "Xiao Rui is too wild, and You Nian'er is much more disciplined to help you watch."

  The two children complement each other.

  Green Mark nodded, it was true.

  Ye Feibai stood at a distance, watching the warm and harmonious scene of the house, and suddenly felt as if he had gone back in time.

  At that time, nothing happened yet, she made soup for him herself, very happy.

  Ling Feng stood beside Ye Feibai. Seeing him looking at the direction over there, Ling Feng couldn't help but whispered: "Lord, you go over too."

  Ye Feibai would also like to go if he could, holding his pair of sons, and looking at his woman.

  It’s just that once he passes, it will spoil the atmosphere inside.

  Ling Feng saw Ye Feibai standing still, and secretly slandered to himself: Didn’t the prince miss the princess very much? How could he have such an expression when he saw him.

   "Let's go." Ye Feibai faintly retracted his gaze, and turned around to leave.

  The sharp-eyed Su Xiaorui just saw Ye Feibai when he raised his head. He cried out, "Daddy!"

  Su Xiaorui dropped what was in his hand, waved his two hands covered with flour, and ran towards Ye Feibai.

  Su Ying made several dishes in one go, including sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried pork with green pepper, tea-flavored chicken, shredded cabbage...

   are all Xiao Rui’s favorite home-cooked dishes. The twins should have almost the same taste.

  Su Ying brought the dishes to the table, and she saw that Ye Xiaonian was already seated.

  Just as she wanted to call Su Xiaorui to come over for dinner, she saw the little carrot of this little carrot holding Ye Feibai's big hand, as if using the strength of the milk, she forced Ye Feibai to come over.

   Ye Feibai looked reluctant on the surface, but it was not like this in her heart.

  Su Xiaorui dragged Ye Feibai to sit opposite to Su Ying, and quickly finished it in his place.

  He raised his head to look at Su Ying, his clear eyes were full of smiles: "Mother, father hasn’t eaten yet. We should eat together as a family, right?"

  Su Ying gave him a helpless look, little traitor!

  The world of children is so simple, with fathers, mothers, and brothers, and a family of four eats to be happy.

  After he called his father over, he picked up his chopsticks and ate happily. While eating, he praised: "The food my mother made is the best."

  Su Ying looked at Su Xiaorui's innocent appearance, then looked at Ye Xiaonian's sips and ate slowly, her movements elegant and noble.

  Her heart is full of distress, and Ye Feibai is right. For so many years, she has not been responsible for the child's motherhood. She picked up a lot of dishes and put them in Ye Xiaonian's bowl: "Nian'er, you can eat more and what you like to eat. Tell your mother, mother will cook more for you."

  Su Xiaorui saw that his mother was so kind to his brother, he would just pick up food for his brother instead of himself.

Su Xiaorui pursed her mouth slightly: "My mother cooks the best food, and there are so many things that my mother will make! The barbecue lasagna made by my mother is delicious, roast duck, homemade tofu, and matcha cake. Jelly, plum juice..."

  Su Xiaorui reported a lot in one breath, and when he saw Ye Xiaonian's envious look at him, he stopped and continued to eat.

  A few days before Ye Xiaonian finished getting along with his mother, he had already seen her cooking skills, and he really wanted to eat.

  Su Ying smiled helplessly, stretched out her hand and rubbed Ye Xiaonian’s soft hair: "Mother, you can eat it the same way, okay?"

  Ye Xiao Nian nodded.

  Su Ying feeds the two children to eat and talks, looking happily, while Ye Feibai, who sits opposite Su Ying, has a straight face and sits motionless.

  The first to discover that Ye Feibai was like Su Xiaorui, he blinked and asked curiously: "Daddy, why don't you eat anything? The things your mother makes are delicious."

  Ye Feibai just snorted coldly.

  Su Ying just doesn't know what to do.

  Su Xiaorui took a piece of fried pork and brought it to Ye Feibai’s mouth, with a soft and waxy voice: "Daddy, you have a bite! The things made by my mother are especially delicious."

   Ye Feibai looked at the piece of meat that was delivered to her with disdain: "It doesn't look so good, don't eat it!"

  Su Ying secretly glanced at him with contempt, just pretend.

  Su Xiaorui seemed to understand all of a sudden, he looked at Su Ying: "Mother, you have been feeding my brother and me all the time, which makes my father unhappy. You can also give him a bite."

  Su Ying's hand paused, and she stared at Su Xiaorui speechlessly: "You can eat yours, you can't stop your mouth with everything you eat?"

   "Mother, you can feed Daddy, otherwise Daddy won't eat, what should I do if he is hungry?" Su Xiaorui wrinkled her face, blinked her big eyes, and continued to be cute and acting like a baby, "Well?"

  Ye Xiaonian looked at Su Xiaorui's way, and a smile was drawn at the corner of her lips.

"not good!"

   After Su Ying refused, she found that Ye Xiaonian was also looking at her, begging with her expression: "Mother, you can clip a piece for Dad."

  The two children looked at Su Ying with innocent pleading eyes, and Su Ying was gone.

  She stood up and clamped a few pieces of fried pork, a few spare ribs, and added some greens to the plate in front of him, and snorted coldly: "I love it or not."

  If it weren’t for the sake of her two sons, she wouldn’t want to care about him!

  Yefeibai's eyes flashed a smile, and her face was still light and breezy.

  He picked up the vegetables with chopsticks and ate slowly.

  The dishes she cooks have a unique taste. The things she cooks are not the best, but they are the warmest of the things he has tasted.

  Yefeibai remembered their past and missed the good old days.

  Su Ying fed the two children to eat good food, and raised her head unconsciously, only to find that the dish in front of Ye Feibai seemed to have been brushed, clean, and her heart moved slightly.