Tuantuan was tearing up a book, and when he heard the familiar footsteps, he quickly picked up the paintbrush and started to paint.

Feng Yan: "..."

Wasn't this little devil tearing up a book just now?

Tuantuan saw his father coming back, and rushed to him, with his soft face pressed against his father.

"Dad ε==(づ′▽`)づ"

Ye Chen touched the baby's head, "Tuantuan, Dad will go to the room for a while."

Tuantuan let go of his hand obediently, and his little eyebrows were wrinkled like a caterpillar.

What should I do if Dad is unhappy?

Is there any way to make Dad happy?

(。•́︿•̀。)

Feng Yan whispered: "Sister, what's wrong with Ye Chen? He is depressed when he comes back, as if he has something on his mind."

Feng Li walked upstairs in high heels and knocked on the door of Ye Chen's room.

"What happened? You can tell me."

Ye Chen opened the door, "Feng Li, I'm fine, I... I just want to eat pumpkin rice and miss grandma."

"Pumpkin rice?"

"Where's your grandma?"

Ye Chen whispered, "My grandma is in the countryside, far away from here, I want to go back tomorrow."

"I can go with you, tomorrow is the weekend."

Ye Chen raised his head, his eyes shining, "Really?"

Feng Li nodded, "Yes, Tuan Tuan can also go with us. I heard that the old people like babies. Grandma might be very happy to see Tuan Tuan."

"Yes, thank you."

Ye Chen's mood suddenly became much brighter.

"Dad, eat sweets."

The sound of milk humming sounded.

The baby got a small cake from somewhere, with cream all over his hands, and held the small cake for his father to eat.

Ye Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and wiped the cream off the little Tuantuan's face, "Tuantuan, where did you get a piece of cake?"

Tuantuan smiled and showed two dimples, "Daddy eats sweets and is happy."

Feng Li explained, "Tuantuan saw that you were unhappy, so she wanted to make you happy by eating sweets."

Ye Chen picked up the little milk bag and sucked hard, and the father and daughter were covered with cream everywhere.

"Thank you Tuantuan, Daddy is very happy now."

Feng Li went downstairs and went to the kitchen alone.

Feng Yan sneaked in and asked, "Sister, what are you looking for? What are you doing in the kitchen."

Is the kitchen where her sister should be?

Her sister's battlefield is in the office!

Move your mouth and win a project worth tens of billions.

Feng Li pointed to the various ingredients on the table and asked, "Feng Yan, which one is the pumpkin."

"Sister, you don't even know the pumpkin, um... I don't think I know it either."

The two sisters looked at each other.

Feng Li picked up her phone and searched, and finally found the pumpkin by looking at the picture.

Then, he searched again: how to make pumpkin rice.

Feng Li was dazzled by so many tutorials.

Talking about business is no problem, but cooking is really not.

Feng Li went through the tutorial, and it seemed just like that. First, dig a hole in the pumpkin, and then put the glutinous rice in.

Feng Yan watched her sister cooking, her pupils trembling, "Sister, did you take the wrong medicine today? Or did you suddenly have a brain seizure?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was slapped on the back of her head, and Feng Yan screamed in pain.

"Get out."

Feng Yan was driven out.

Ye Chen was eating cake with Tuantuan. After eating, he washed the baby's hands. The baby's hands were white, tender and bulging.

"Feng Yan, where's Feng Li?"

"I don't know what my sister is doing in the kitchen, she's so mysterious."

Feng Yan lay on the sofa and continued to browse her phone, "Ye Mo has released a new song recently. His song this time is too bad. I can't listen to it. I thought he was good before."

Ye Chen didn't answer.

Feng Yan continued to complain: "He must have run out of ideas."

"Maybe." Ye Chen whispered.

"Ye Chen, don't you know how to write songs?"

"Well, the lyrics are written, and Brother Zhang is composing music for me."

"Then please publish it quickly, I haven't heard any good songs recently."

Feng Yan was bored chasing dramas, ethical dramas.

Ye Chen didn't understand, and was still thinking about pumpkin rice.

Feng Li came out of the kitchen with a large plate in his hand, covered with a lid, so he couldn't see the dishes inside.

"Sister, you finally came out, what did you make."

Feng Yan was looking forward to what her sister's dark cuisine would look like.

Feng Li put the plate in front of Ye Chen, "This is my first time cooking, so it may not taste good. How about you try it?"

Ye Chen pointed at himself in disbelief, "Is this... made for me?"

"Yes."

Ye Chen excitedly opened the lid, and inside was a pumpkin, which was hollowed out and replaced with purple glutinous rice.

Somewhere in my heart softened.

"Is this... the pumpkin rice you made specially for me?"

Feng Li nodded and said, "Yes."

Feng Yan murmured to herself"Impossible, my sister cooked for the first time, how could she cook so well."

"Sister, is it really your first time cooking? You cooked too well."

Feng Li said lightly: "It's just cooking."

In fact, her hands were burned and red, but she hid it behind her.

"Mom, great!"

(ฅ>ω<*ฅ)

The little milk bag gave a thumbs up.

Ye Chen didn't know whether he was touched or what, his hand holding the chopsticks trembled, and he ate a piece of pumpkin, which was very sweet and sweet to his heart.

"Thank you."

"Eat more if you like it."

Ye Chen fed the little milk bag a mouthful, and the little milk bag's big eyes flickered, and he looked up at his mother, "Delicious."

After all, the baby had grown so big, and it was the first time he had eaten a meal made by his mother.

"You are really good at supporting your mother."

Feng Li pinched the little girl's face and ravaged it. The baby pouted and lay in his father's arms to complain, "Dad, Mom is bad•́‸ก."

"Pinch Tuantuan... face."

The baby pointed at his face with a little finger, feeling very aggrieved.

(ノ_・。)

"Daddy blow."

Ye Chen gently coaxed the little milk bag.

Feng Yan picked up the chopsticks and tasted it.

It tasted really good. I didn't expect her sister's first meal to be so delicious.

It's really the chosen one, everything is ok!

Ye Chen finished a portion of pumpkin and was very satisfied.

It's been a long time since I've eaten such delicious pumpkin rice.

——

Ye Mo watched the sales decline little by little. Not many albums were sold in a day, and the comments were full of scolding him.

"Ye Chen is not willing to listen to soft or hard words now. If the next album is still like this, my fans will definitely not buy it."

"Xiao Mo, don't worry, mom will find a way for you. Ye Chen is soft-hearted, mom will definitely let him write lyrics for you obediently."

Ye's mother patted Ye Mo's hand lovingly, "Don't worry, mom will find a way."

They owe Xiao Mo too much.

Ye Mo whispered, "The school will have a lecture in two days. The person invited is the head of the Feng family, the first chaebol in the imperial capital. I will go back to school tomorrow, maybe I can talk to her."

"That's someone your dad can't even see. I heard that although she is a woman, she is ruthless and has a hand over the entire imperial capital. If you can talk to her, your dad can also move up a level."

Ye Mo whispered, "Well, I have also heard rumors about her. I didn't expect the school to actually invite her this time."

That's a top chaebol. If he can climb up to her, he will reach the top in one step.

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