Yan Jinyi couldn't help but sigh. Suddenly, an idea struck her. She turned around and shouted towards the kitchen, "Boss Huo, I want to eat buns. I want both the ones with braised pork and the ones with vegetables!"
Huo Xishen did not answer.
Yan Jinyi curled his lips. Seeing Mumu was about to take the second apple, he quickly stopped her. "Just one is enough. How are you going to eat later? Your hands are so dirty that I don't know if there are any bacteria on them."
She dragged him to the bathroom with some disdain, "Wash your hands first. You have to listen to me when you're here, otherwise call your mother right away and pick him up!"
"Mumu must listen to Auntie. Auntie, please don't call Mom!"
This little brat ran away from home without hesitation, not even afraid of his family worrying about him.
Yan Jinyi still sent a text message to Tan Sangsang, but it seems that there is something wrong with Tan Sangsang's new boyfriend!
After Mumu washed his hands, the two of them slowly walked to the living room and found that Huo Xishen had brought several bowls to the dining table. In addition, there was a chopping board and flour.
"Boss Huo, what is this..."
"Madam, don't you want to eat buns?" Huo Xishen started to knead the dough, "Let's make them together."
Yan Jinyi stared at him, feeling a little embarrassed.
She only knows how to eat, how can she wrap it?
Mumu, on the other hand, seemed very interested. "Making dumplings? I know how to do it. Our teacher at school taught us!"
Thanks to Huo Xishen, Mumu was transferred to a new school. The new school was quite good and even offered home economics classes.
"Do you really think Mumu looks like Huo Laosan?"
"Madam, do you think there's something wrong with my eyes?"
She wanted to answer yes against her conscience.
"Aunt, what are you talking about with uncle?"
Huo Xishen's handsome face raised slightly, "What did you call me?"
"Uncle, Mom said that since you are my aunt's husband, Mumu should call you uncle. Is Mom wrong?"
Huo Xishen raised the corners of his lips, his voice filled with joy, "You're right, but maybe I'm not your uncle."
"Huh? Why?"
"I might know your father."
At the word 'father', Mumu's eyes lit up. "Really? But the grass on Dad's grave is so tall. The teacher said that means he died young. Uncle, do you really know my short-lived father?"
My short-lived father...
Even someone as calm as Huo Xishen couldn't help but be shocked.
What kind of nonsense did this kid's mother teach him?
"Ahem, making dumplings." Yan Jinyi quickly interrupted. Huo Laosan was living a good life now, so it was really immoral to say that about him.
"Don't worry, Auntie. Mumu has grown up and can accept reality. Mumu will be fine and won't be sad!"
Kids these days are really...
"Well, your father wasn't a good man. He deserved to die early." Huo Xishen followed up on his words, "Let's make dumplings."
"But I still want to know who Huo Lao San is!"
It’s your biological father who died early!
Yan Jinyi was secretly dissatisfied.
"My little brother is pretty good at taking a beating. I just like to beat him up for fun."
"Can I hit you then? Auntie, you're the most handsome and beautiful when you're fighting. Can you teach Mumu a few moves to protect mom in the future?"
Oh, this kid has such a sweet mouth.
Yan Jinyi smiled and was about to agree, but Huo Xishen spoke first: "If you want to learn, go find your father. If you don't make dumplings well, go home."
My uncle is the real murderer.
Mumu pouted and started making dumplings with a wronged look on his face.
Yan Jinyi is trying to sell something similar, but why is it so difficult to wrap this thing when it looks simple?
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