Song Fuyu winked at his aunt, asking her to pull away his aunt, who was the fuse.

"Grandma, the children are here."

"On such a good day, we can only be happy, not angry."

Grandma Yan has always been a very peaceful person. Normally, she hates and is unwilling to get angry with others, but today she really can't stand it.

From the moment the eldest daughter-in-law came in the morning, she had been finding fault with the second son's family, and was extremely disgusted with Fu Yu.

She said from the bottom of her heart that among all the younger generations of the Yan family, no one could make her feel more comfortable than Xiao Yu.

She has a good personality, is considerate, and is very considerate of others. While taking care of you, she won't make you feel uncomfortable. She can't think of anything wrong with such a good child, except that her family background is not so good.

"I'm not angry. You guys continue making cookies. I'll go outside to see what your grandpa and the others are doing."

As soon as Grandma Yan left, Mother Yan followed.

"Aunt Four, is Grandma okay?"

"It's okay, grandma is just educating grandma. Just like when you make mistakes, your parents will teach you. When they are reasoning with you, they won't get angry with you, right?"

“My mom will be mad!”

"Not only will she get angry, she'll spank me! It hurts so much!"

"Go away! What nonsense are you talking about? When have I ever really hurt you? At most I hit your pants, not your flesh."

When Jia Min was criticized by her second son, she quickly tried to clear her name.

"Although I didn't get hurt, it still hurt my little heart. The teacher said parents shouldn't scare their children all the time, because it will cause us psychological trauma."

"If you don't do your homework properly next time, I'll really spank you!"

Every time Jia Min tutored him in his homework, she would get so angry that she almost died.

Her eldest son and youngest daughter never give her any worries, but the second child is not easy to deal with.

"Mom, today is such a happy day, can you please not mention homework?"

He wanted to have a good day without being bothered by homework.

Alas... I don't know when the days of studying and doing homework will end...

"Okay, stop looking so sad, don't mention anything unhappy today, and have a good day."

Something unpleasant had just happened, so Song Fuyu sped up the process of kneading the dough, trying to get the children to make cookies as soon as possible and divert their attention in time.

"I'll divide the dough into several portions, and you can work together in groups. You can add your favorite foods or make it into any shape you want. Feel free to create."

"Aunt Four, can I add anything to it?"

"It's better to add these on the table~"

She had prepared some nuts, dried fruits, chocolate powder...enough for them to create.

After settling the children, Song Fuyu went into the kitchen.

"How's it going? Is the cream ready?"

"I've finished one pot and am working on the second one now."

"My husband is so capable, I give you a thumbs up!"

"Can I give you a reward?"

Yan Ziyuan has been watching videos crazily in his space these past few nights and has learned a lot of internet slang used in later generations.

Song Fuyu glanced at the kitchen door, and seeing that there was no one there, she quickly kissed him on the face.

"The revolution has not yet succeeded, Comrade Yan still needs to work hard."

"Okay, I'll keep working hard, Ole Ge!"

"......"

"Be normal!"

"Isn't that what people in your generation said?"

"That's just something I say sometimes when the mood strikes. I don't use pronouns all the time. If I say too much, it'll sound greasy."

"So that's how it is."

"Don't be misled by those short videos, watch more positive ones."

When my father downloaded videos, he did not do any screening. He clicked almost every video with a download button on the video website. He filled up a 20-terabyte hard drive with all the videos.

She had not been very interested in the contents before, but now it has become Yan Ziyuan's treasure.

He had been pestering her closely these past few nights, not to do exercise with her, but to bring him into his space so that he could continue watching videos.

I can't let him continue to be a night owl tonight. I must set a time for him to watch videos every day and go to bed immediately when the time is up.

"Is your aunt giving you trouble again?"

He heard it in the kitchen, but because the children and grandma were there and it was a reunion day, he controlled his temper, because Xiaoyu would not want him to stand up for her at this time.

"It's not like you're just looking for trouble with me."

"She just felt uncomfortable because she thought grandpa and grandma spent all their money on our family."

"snort!"

“Bullshit!”

"We have never asked grandpa and grandma for a penny. Instead, it is their family that brings some things back from here every now and then."

"The money that Yan Zikun and Yan Ziyu used to buy their jobs was all from grandma!"

"Okay, this is a matter between the elders. As juniors, we should not get involved."

"The money belongs to my grandparents. They can use it however they want and give it to whomever they want. It has nothing to do with us. We just need to do what we should do and have a clear conscience."

This is the bad thing about big families: it is impossible for everyone to be united and work inwardly.

Things that make people feel alienated are often about money.

..........

While the children were outside making cookies, she put the cake base into the oven in the kitchen.

"Wow, Aunt Four, what are you doing in the kitchen? It smells so good~"

"I'm baking the cake base. I'll make you some small cakes later."

"Are the cookies ready?"

"Ah! Not yet! I just smelled it so good, so I came in and took a look. I have to get out quickly, or my brothers and the others will use up all the dough."

I baked two rounds, a total of four ten-inch cake bases.

After letting it cool down, I took it to the restaurant.

"Are all the cookies ready? Let's start making cupcakes~"

"Aunt Si, can you wait for me for a little while? I'm almost done."

"Don't worry, just keep doing it."

"Children whose cookies are already made, put them all on the baking sheet and we will bake the first round first."

Based on the amount of dough she prepared, it was estimated that it would take four rounds to bake them all.

She looked at the various odd-looking cookies on the baking tray and found it very interesting.

When she was stuck in a bottleneck in her design work, she liked to look for various works of children on the Internet. Their ideas had not yet been solidified and were often wild and imaginative.

"Aunt Si, how long will it take to bake?"

"Fifteen to twenty minutes will be enough."

"Won't that mean we can eat the cookies we made ourselves soon?"

"I'm so happy. I want to save some and bring it to school the day after tomorrow to show my classmates. They will definitely be very envious."

"You pick the ones you made, and when they're all baked, whoever made them gets a share."

"Huh? I only made five slices!"

"Who told you to be a piglet and a chicken? You only worked on one for half an hour, isn't that too little?"

"It's okay. I'll let you make one extra cake later."

After putting the first batch of cookies into the oven, she quickly returned to the restaurant to distribute the cake bases to them.

Since there was no cupcake base, she used disposable cups instead. She took out her homemade piping bag and rolled a circle of cream on each one, and distributed them to the children.

"Xiao Yu, you are so patient."

Jia Min really admired her. She led this group of little kids around for an entire afternoon and didn't feel bored at all.

If it were her, she would feel overwhelmed just listening to the constant chattering of more than a dozen children.