The little ancestor of the hidden marriage president cried sweetly

Chapter 364
Shi Zhiyu walked over and took her hand, "Baby, let the chef do this kind of thing in the future. You have a specialty in surgery, and your hands are more suitable for pressing the shutter."

Baby pouted: "You can make fried eggs, why can't I learn how to cook soup? You look down on me!"

"Actually, I don't know how to make fried eggs." A sly light flashed in his eyes, and he continued: "I made the fried eggs last time under the full guidance of the chef, mainly because the chef is good. Look at me It’s only suitable for holding a pen, and I’m also a stupid bird when it comes to cooking.”

Don't try to pull it down!
Baby saw his uncle and aunt coming down the stairs with sharp eyes, and immediately pushed him away and walked up courteously: "Uncle, aunt, I just made chicken soup, can you come and taste it?"

When Si Jin heard this, she immediately stood in front of Yan Zhi, fearing that her husband would be soft-hearted and do something stupid.

"Hehe, baby, neither your uncle nor I are hungry."

Baby also pushed away his aunt, pulled out his uncle's arm, and pulled him away: "It's okay if you're not hungry. Uncle must be thirsty. Drink some chicken soup to moisten your throat."

Shi Zhiyu saw the opportunity and slipped away.

"Didn't you poison the soup today?" Yan Zhi couldn't hold back his smile.

Baby Hanhan repeatedly reassured: "Oh, it was really an accident yesterday, today I tasted it first myself, look at me, I have been drinking for half an hour, there is no problem at all, how could I harm you. Uncle, just have a taste, and then give me an evaluation."

"That's good." Yan Zhi said lightly: "Go and serve a bowl and I'll comment on it."

Baby happily busy.

Si Jin came over and leaned close to Yan Zhi: "You are crazy, if you have diarrhea at night, I don't care about you."

Yan Zhi sat leisurely on the sofa, playing with a potted plant next to him, and said with a low smile: "Same mistake, baby, I shouldn't put it twice. If it doesn't taste good, I'll pour it into the potted plant, and later you put her Just let it go, don't dampen her enthusiasm!"

"Okay," although Yan Zhi said so, Si Jin still felt uneasy: "You just pretend to taste it, you can't really drink it."

As a result, when Shi Zhiyu came back, Baby immediately blocked his way enthusiastically with a bowl of soup: "Uncle said that the soup I made today is much better than yesterday, and uncle drank it all, so you just have a sip, just one sip. "

"Really?" He looked suspiciously.

"Why should I lie to you, why don't you try it."

Shi Zhiyu stared at the chicken soup in front of him, then looked at the baby's expectant eyes, finally couldn't stand her hospitality, and drank it like a strong man cutting his wrist and raising his head.

Baby's eyes are full of anticipation: "How is it? How is it?"

Shi Zhiyu pouted: "It seems to be pretty good."

"Really? Haha, uncle said the same thing. It seems that I have really improved today?" The baby was very happy, and said to himself: "Then I will wait for another two hours. If you don't have diarrhea, I will Bring it to mom to drink."

Hearing this, Shi Zhiyu's expression stiffened immediately, and he began to cry inwardly. What does it mean to wait another two hours to see if they have diarrhea?
He suddenly had the illusion that his lower abdomen hurts right now?

Baby looked at his face, smiled, stood on tiptoe, and faced his cheek, boo... "I'm just kidding, I drank it myself, it's okay, I saw you were scared, haha."

Happy, holding an empty bowl, withdraw!

She's going to serve Dad another bowl!

Only Shi Zhiyu was left, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, but he touched his face that had just been kissed, and swallowed his throat with still insatiable desire.Well, amen, God bless me!

(End of this chapter)