Ye Wanying kept glancing at a certain man, clearly enjoying the spectacle.
Receiving a look from his wife, Gao Dan felt rather helpless.
Over here, the little figure has already sculpted another four-legged rabbit, which is clearly a third larger than the previous one, and it's also filled with just as much candy.
Just as the little figure was about to make a second one, Gao Dan made a move, grabbing the little guy covered in white flour and bringing him in front of him:
"Want to go out and have some fun?"
The little one was initially surprised, but then heard his father say he was going to take him out to play.
"don't want."
You don't want it?
"Dad, I want to play with the little rabbit, I don't want to play."
Gao Dan's lips twitched as he watched his foolish son actually reach out.
Oh.
Before the little boy could react, his father had already carried him out like a chick.
Even late at night, a cold wind blows in.
Dad, don't you feel any remorse for treating your baby like this?
At this moment, Mother Ye had already boiled a pot of water and came from the kitchen to the main room:
"The water's boiling, time to cook the glutinous rice balls. Let's cook the ones we've already wrapped first, this one pot definitely won't be enough."
"Perfect, I made ten." Xia Hong said happily, with a ring of flour still around her mouth, which looked quite comical.
Xiao Jiu on the other side was also very excited at this moment:
"Mom, I wrapped six, look, they're all big!"
Ling Jin was still kneading the dough. With so many people, she would definitely need to cook several pots. The dough she had just kneaded was only enough for one pot.
She looked at her youngest son with a very gentle smile:
"That's great, take it to the kitchen."
"Okay, Mom, I'll take it over first. I'll watch over it, Mom, you can eat what I make."
Xiao Jiu Bao's glutinous rice balls are not like a certain dumpling. Although they are shaped a little larger, they are not huge. Moreover, when adding filling, they are always more substantial than Ling Jin's.
So it's not some kind of weird dish.
"good!"
Ling Jin naturally wouldn't refuse.
Everyone in the room, including the old man, was doing it themselves, except for... that bastard Ye Chenyang.
This guy is a bit excited tonight, looking here and there without stopping.
"Ye Chenyang".
Just then, Ye Wanying shouted.
"Huh? Sis, you called me?"
Ye Wanying smiled and waved to her younger brother. Ye Chenyang felt a little uneasy, but he went over anyway.
"Sis, what's up?"
Why are you so nervous? I just want to ask you a question.
Ye Chenyang was relieved: "What's the problem?"
Ye Wanying laughed again, and somehow found herself holding a piece of her son's toy plastic tube: "Tell me, what would happen if you filled this with dry flour and then blew a big breath into someone's face?"
Forehead?
What a strange question!
"The person who gets blown on will be completely covered in flour, what other consequences could there be?"
Ye Wanying shook her head: "No."
Are you so sure?
Ye Chenyang actually started to think about it confidently, but no matter how he thought about it, it seemed like there was only one possible result.
"Sis, that's definitely it!"
"Oh? Are you sure?"
Ye Chenyang nodded emphatically: "Of course!"
Ye Wanying still had a smile on her face:
"How about we try it out and see if there are any other consequences?"
Um?
This sounds suspicious, like there might be a trap involved.
Ye Chenyang couldn't help but wonder: Could there really be something he didn't know about?
For a moment, I didn't dare to be so sure.
"Then tell me, sister, what else?"
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