Zuo Qingya glanced at it and said, "It is indeed quite flashy but impractical."
Xia Hua sighed, "Those two little ones don't like to eat vegetables, but if I make something pretty, they'll like to eat it."
"??? Okay then."
"Yes, you can't poop if you don't eat vegetables."
"Haha, that's true."
Zuo Qingya pinched Yan Shiying's little face, "That's why you need to eat more vegetables so it's easier to poop, understand?"
"But sister, the vegetables are really hard to eat!"
"You'll get used to it after eating it a lot."
"Um, Sister Xia Hua, could you make us a variety of dishes with greens? Stir-fried greens are really awful."
"Isn't it being done right now?"
"Oh, okay then."
Zuo Qingya grabbed Yan Mengying's little tuft of hair, "And your little sister, you need to eat more vegetables too, you know, otherwise you won't be able to poop."
"Sister, can you please stop talking? I can almost picture it."
Zuo Qingya nodded, "Alright, alright, I won't say anything more then."
After Xia Hua finished making the things.
The two boys were extremely excited.
He kept making "wow" sounds.
"Wow, Sister Xia Hua, is this really made with green vegetables? It looks so beautiful, so translucent."
Xia Hua nodded, "Of course."
Are all of these made with green vegetables?
"Um……"
They all look so tempting.
"Hehe, want some, huh?"
The two little ones nodded. "Yes, we want to eat."
"Then hurry up and eat!"
"Can we eat it now?"
"Of course."
The two little ones were overjoyed and clapped their hands, shouting, "Yay! I want to eat this!"
"Then I want to eat that."
"Eat as much as you like!"
Yan Shiying took a bite of the vegetable mille-feuille and exclaimed, "Delicious, delicious!"
Xia Hua was beaming with joy at the sweet words from the two little ones.
Just then, Zuo Qingya sensed something and turned to look.
Yan Shiying asked in confusion, "Sister, are they Mom and Dad?"
Zuo Qingya nodded, "Mmm..."
After everyone landed.
Zuo Qingya asked in confusion, "Mom and Dad, why are you back?"
Yanxi raised an eyebrow. "What? You're not welcome?"
Zuo Qingya quickly waved her hand, "No, I'm just surprised. Why didn't you let me know you were coming back?"
"If you want to come back, then you can."
"Oh well."
Zuo Haijia opened her arms, waiting for the two little ones to fall into her embrace.
Upon seeing this, the two little ones immediately shrank and rushed into Zuo Haijia's arms.
Zuo Haijia picked up the two little ones.
"Come here, let Mom take a look, is it too heavy?"
Yan Mengying hugged Zuo Haijia's neck, "Mom, I missed you so much."
“Me too, I miss you so much.” Yan Shiying retorted, not to be outdone.
"Yes, I miss you all too."
"Mom, you're not leaving again this time, are you?"
Zuo Haijia nodded, "Yes, I'm not leaving again this time."
Upon hearing this, Yan Shiying's eyes lit up. "Really?"
Before Zuo Haijia could answer, Yan Shiying was carried away by Yan Xi.
"Dad, what are you doing?"
Yanxi slapped Yan Shiying's little bottom.
"This is my wife, what do you say?"
Yan Shiying snorted coldly, "You stingy person."
Yan Shiying looked at Yan Mengying with envy.
"Dad, why don't you take my little sister down too?"
"Because my sister is a girl, it's fine for my wife to hug her. But you, stop clinging to your mother. You need to know that men and women shouldn't touch each other, understand?"
Yan Shiying nodded. "Okay, Dad, I have a question for you."
"explain."
"Why wasn't I a girl when I was born?"
"I don't know the answer to that question either."
"Oh well."
Yan Shiying was somewhat sullen.
"What's wrong? You want to be a woman now?"
Yan Shiying nodded.
"Um……"
Hearing that "hmm" startled Yanxi.
"Son, you mustn't have such thoughts."
"Why?"
"There's no reason why; this kind of thinking is dangerous."
"So you all like your sister and not me?"
"No, it's just that I like you in a different way. Don't overthink it."
"Then why did you only let Mom hold your sister and not me?"
"It's because you're a man."
"That settles it then. If I were a girl, would my mom be able to hug me?"
"this???"
"I knew it! You all definitely like your little sister more, that's why you let Mom hold her."
"If it's not a son, then it's fine for Daddy to hold you."
"But I want my mom to hold me."
"But that's my wife."
"But she's also my mother, what's wrong with her hugging me?"
Yanxi sighed, thinking that to prevent the boy from having any dangerous thoughts, he should let his wife hold him.
"Fine, fine, if you want your mom to hold you, then let your mom hold you. I won't stop you."
Yan Shiying asked with some doubt, "Are you sure, Dad?"
"Of course, I've said it all, how could it be false?"
Yan Shiying grinned broadly and opened her arms, heading straight for Zuo Haijia's embrace.
"Mom smells the best. Being held by Dad is not comfortable at all."
"???"
Yanxi looked at Zuo Qingya and said, "You're all grown up now, you can't let your mother hug you."
Zuo Qingya was speechless and choked with emotion.
"Excuse me, who are you? I don't know you."
"What were you eating just now? It looked delicious."
Yan Shiying quickly said, "These pastries were made by Sister Xia Hua. They're very delicious and made with green vegetables."
"Really? Then I'll have to try it."
Yan Mengying nodded vigorously, "It's delicious."
Yan Shiying was the first to slip out of Zuo Haijia's arms, ran happily to the dining table, grabbed a pastry, and ran back.
"Mom will give it to you."
"Thank you! My son is so good."
"Mom, here's one for you too." Yan Mengying also placed a piece of pastry in Zuo Haijia's hand.
Zuo Haijia took a small bite and nodded, "Hmm, it tastes really good."
"Right, right? Isn't it delicious?"
"Mmm, it's delicious."
Yan Mengying handed Yan Xi a piece of pastry with a hint of disdain, saying, "Here, this is for you."
"Oh, I have one too."
"Um."
Yanxi gently patted Yan Mengying's head, "My daughter is still the best to me."
"Good to know."
Yanxi took a bite of the pastry and commented, "Hmm, it's really good."
Zuo Qingya took the meteorite she had broken open and handed it to Zuo Haijia, "Mom, look at this, what is it? Do you recognize it?"
Upon seeing what was in Zuo Qingya's hand, the corner of her mouth twitched. "How did it get like this?"
Zuo Qingya was a little embarrassed and scratched her head. "Hehe, I made it up."
"You're really something, but it was all by accident."
Zuo Qingya raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean, Mom?"
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