The little girl pouted slightly and pushed her quietly with her hand.
Tong Yan still acted as if she hadn't seen him, stood up and went upstairs as if nothing had happened, "I'm bored down there, I'll go up and read for a while."
She walked away very neatly, without even turning her head.
The little girl hated her for being unloyal, so she snorted lightly, shrank from Fang Chixia, turned to look at her calmly, and thought of other ideas.
"I'm going to prepare dinner!" Fang Chixia turned around and went straight to the kitchen.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped in with his front foot, Luo Yibei walked in with his back foot.
As if he was very leisurely, he came to her side slowly, glanced lazily around the kitchen counter, picked up a tomato in front of the kitchen counter, played with it in his hands, and then put it back.
"Do you want me to help you?" He looked to one side of her face with a playful look on his face.
"Very free?" Fang Chixia gave him a faint look.
"Not bad!" Luo Yibei curled his lips, turned around and picked up a cookbook next to him and started reading it casually.
Fang Chixia ignored him and continued to do his own thing.
The two of them had only been inside for a few minutes when the little girl suddenly walked in.
The short figure came to Fang Chixia step by step. He raised his palm-sized face and said exactly the same thing as Luo Yibei, "Do you want me to help you?"
Fang Chixia turned her head, her eyes moved down at an extremely slow speed, and she glanced at him. She gave him a look of disdain, "Is it just you?"
"What's wrong with me? Do you look down on children?" The little girl proudly raised her chin and straightened her little body.
In fact, he has never been in the kitchen at all, but he seems to be very confident.
Fang Chixia's lips twitched and she pushed a small plate of tomatoes to him, "Then help wash this. If it's out of reach, let Beibei help!"
Her phrase "Bei Bei" was particularly smooth, and her pronunciation was deliberately a little heavy.
Luo Yibei's eyes twitched and he turned his head to look at her strangely.
Fang Chixia turned around and continued working on himself as if nothing had happened.
"Beibei, hug!" Xiao Naibao raised her little face and stretched out her two short arms towards Luo Yibei.
The corner of Luo Yibei's lips twitched fiercely and he hugged him up.
Holding him and sitting on the counter, together with him, the two of them occasionally helped Fang Chixia in the kitchen.
A dinner was cooked by three people. Luo Yibei was responsible for washing things, and Xiao Naibao was responsible for adding seasonings to the cooked dishes from time to time.
In fact, he doesn't know how to cook anything at all, but he has a lot of fun adding seasonings, regardless of whether they are salty or salty, hot or sour.
Today's dinner is very special, with the participation of Xiao Naibao, it has all kinds of flavors including sweet, sour, bitter and spicy.
Fang Chixia kept staring at Luo Yibei calmly during the meal. She thought he would be disgusted.
But Luo Yibei seemed to frown and seemed to be very focused on eating.
"Is it delicious?" Next to him, the little milk bag came close to his face and asked with a smile.
"Not bad." Luo Yibei responded to him lightly. When he stood up and was about to leave the table, he suddenly added, "I like it!"
The little girl was slightly startled, with an expression as if her jaw was about to drop.
A three-year-old child would not understand the meaning of this message, but Fang Chixia did.
What he liked was not the taste of the food, she knew, but the feeling when the three of them were in the kitchen together...