Mrs. cloud's master, Yanyi people can only help fight.
In the kitchen, the smell is everywhere.
Yan Yi can't help it. He reaches out, pinches a piece of crispy honey duck, and eats it contentedly.
Mrs. cloud turned around and patted her hand fondly. "Be careful."
Yanyi people chew their cheeks drum by drum, and the servants run in from outside.
"Madam, Miss Yiren..."
"What's the matter?"
The servant took a careful look at Yan Yiren and looked at Mrs. Yun: "madam, Miss Yiren Yes, it's Master Chu. Do you want to let him go? "
The atmosphere cooled for a moment.
Mrs. cloud turned around. She looked at Yanyi, or decided to respect her wishes. "Yi, what do you think?"
"Send him away."
No.
I don't want to see you.
It's disturbing to see him.
It's not easy to adjust your mood. Don't be disturbed by him again.
"Then, isn't that sweet little bun missing?"
The servant carefully observed the look of Yanyi people, and the two little guys came, cute and clamoring to see their mother.
"And he brought the little buns with him?"
"Yes!"
Yan Yi is not calm. She quickly takes out a tissue, wipes her hands, and runs out.
She wants to see her two precious eggs. She can't see them for three days, but she wants to die!
God knows how much perseverance she needs to restrain herself, so she doesn't take the initiative to find them.
At the gate of the cloud mansion.
The young master Chu and his party were stopped by the guards. The handsome face of the young master Chu was gloomy, but he was still controlling himself and holding back his anger.
This is yanbaozi's mother's house. He can't start at her mother's house. Otherwise, don't say he won her forgiveness.
I'm afraid it will only push her further and further.
The cold wind was blowing, and the two little guys were huddled in his arms. Pathetically, they asked when their mother would come.
Master Chu is speechless. He can only hold them tightly and not let the cold wind blow to the two little guys.
A Qianying, panting ran out.
The familiar figure intruded into the sight and affected the heart of Master Chu.
He hooked his lips and smiled. On his beautiful face, his smile was bright and dazzling.
The sound of steamed bun has not yet been called out. The two little guys in my arms, who are already crispy, cry out with milk: "Mom!"
Xiaoxingan and xiaobaozi struggled excitedly and slid down from his arms.
The Yanyi people, like the birds in need of feeding, find the mother who is looking for food and go back to the nest. They look up their small heads and rush to hug each other.
Yanyi people squatted down, hugged a glutinous rice ball made of carved powder and jade with one hand, and gave a kiss, "little bun, little heart, do you miss your mother?"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
Yan Yi's heart is warm. She holds two little guys tightly. Wen says, "grandma has made a lot of delicious food. Let's go to eat first, OK?"
"Good!"
Careful liver circle Yan baozi's neck, intimate in her arms rub rub.
Yanyi people hold Xiaoxingan, hold xiaobaozi tightly in one hand, and turn around to leave.
Young master Chu's eyes were heavy. He stepped forward and stood in front of Yanyi people. He lowered his head, deep eyes and focused on her.
Thin lips slightly open, as if there are thousands of words to say, words to the mouth, leaving only one voice with depression: " Baozi. "
Yanyi people have a cold face, which is quite different from the gentle face of baozi just now.