Then Lin Qianyi took the bowl just brought by the servant and wanted to give sun Qian dumplings.

However

Lin Qianyi looked at the fourth master holding her hand.

"What's the matter? You want to eat, too? Wait a minute. I'll hold this bowl for you. "

Then Lin Qianyi wanted to get rid of his hand.

However, Emperor Yanmo still held her hand tightly.

"Huh?"

Lin Qianyi looked at him puzzled and didn't understand what had happened to him.

"Dumplings are mine."

Emperor Yan Mo looked at her directly, with a trace of complaint in his tone, and a trace of grievance in his deep eyes.

Lin Qianyi was instantly adored by his contrast.

Therefore, she launched a flower mania for her fourth master in public.

However, in the eyes of the people present, the two were looking at each other affectionately, and there was almost no spark to kiss.

Sun Qian is naturally happy to see her son and daughter-in-law have a good relationship.

But now she wants to try her daughter-in-law's craft!

Take the principle of doing it yourself and having plenty of food and clothing without disturbing the son's affectionate look at his daughter-in-law.

Sun Qian picked up an empty bowl and wanted to grab the spoon in the pot.

However, he caught nothing

Sun Qian followed her first step and grabbed the big hand of the spoon. What she saw was the cold handsome face of the eldest son of ice.

“……”

What's her son doing?

How does she feel that her ice son seems jealous?!

Sure enough, the next moment, sun Qian's idea was verified.

"Mine."

Emperor Yan Mo said indifferently. Then he took the whole pot to his side.

“……”

Everyone was silent.

Sun Qian and di Beiting: son, unexpectedly, you also have an immature side.

Di Yanfeng: brother, are you still my cool brother? How did you become childish?

Lin Chien Yi: "holding back a smile"

"Cough, what, there are a lot of Yanmo and dumplings. I cooked everyone's share."

Lin Qianyi endured a smile and wanted to bring the dumplings.

Emperor Yan Mo slightly picked his eyebrows, but didn't let go.

"Darling, you can't eat so much. You'll waste it."

Then Lin Qianyi reached out and patted his head naturally, and then broke his hand.

Emperor Yanmo is afraid of provoking his little wife and won't let him into the room tonight.

Therefore, I can only watch the dumplings made by my little wife fly.

Lin Qianyi took the dumplings back. However, he found sun Qian staring at her.

"Mom? What's the matter? "

Lin Qianyi asked without knowing why.

"Well, no, nothing."

Sun Qian recovered and shook her head.

However, she thought again:

Why did she think that the scene where the daughter-in-law patted her son's head just now was so familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere.

Moreover, when she saw her daughter-in-law, she felt that her daughter-in-law looked familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere.

But she couldn't remember.

Finally, sun Qian gave up thinking and happily ate the dumplings cooked by her daughter-in-law.

After dinner, sun Qian took Lin Qianyi and cultivated her feelings for more than an hour.

Then he said goodbye to his daughter-in-law reluctantly under the cold eyes of his ice son.

However, before leaving, she did not forget her future grandson.

"Daughter-in-law, you and Xiaomo work hard tonight to get a small steamed stuffed bun for one night, then you'll be happy."

Sun Qian said to Lin Qianyi thief Xi Xi, and was immediately dragged away by Emperor Beiting.