Chapter 613: Forget the son

Soon after, all the dumplings like ingots were wrapped up, and the nanny at home also came to help, so it was too much, enough for the whole family to eat, of course, it was impossible to get Lei Qingyi sitting outside.

When the dumplings in the first pot were ready, Ye Shuyun quickly packed it in the lunch box and prepared to send it to his son.

"Qingyi, you first sent me to the hospital, and I will come back later. Auntie will give you dumplings."

Ye Shuyun talked while unbuttoning her apron. Carry the lunch box and leave.

"Okay," Lei Qingyi also stood up afterwards, and was drooling about the dumplings in the kitchen, which was just right, and the aunt was not there. He can eat as much as he wants. The dumplings made by his aunt are really delicious on earth, but they can never be eaten outside.

By the way, she remembered that someone who made dumplings was also delicious.

It’s Yan Huan, it’s Yan Huan’s shrimp dumplings, which is also a must. When he talks to Lu Yi one day, he also makes Yan Huan Bao eat the dumplings once, and is addicted. However, he remembered Yan Huan again. With that arm, it felt like it was gone.

It hurts a hundred days.

More than three months, maybe more than three months.

By then, the daylily may be cold.

So, instead of eating the dumplings made by the aunt, it came a little bit, but it was also a reality. If you want to eat Yanhuanbao, it’s okay. He feels that his dreams may be simpler.

Ye Shuyun took the dumplings into the sick room, and Yan Huan's already hungry chest stuck to his back.

"Take this," Lu Yi put a packet of snacks in front of Yan Huan.

"Don't eat," Yan Huan was originally a little tempered. Anyway, she said she wouldn't eat if she didn't. She had to eat dumplings with an empty stomach. If she was full, how would she eat dumplings later?

"Drink water," Lu Yi gave the water to Yan Huan. "Drink more, and you won't be hungry."

Yan Huan held the cup and drank it for half a cup, until she put it down, and then pulled Lu Yi's clothes.

"You lied to me."

"Well?" Lu Yi frowned. What did he lie to her?

"I'm still hungry."

Yan Huan hugged the cup, so there would be more grievances.

"Drink a few more glasses, you will not be hungry," Lu Yi gave Yan Huan an idea.

Yan Huan drank again holding the cup, "but still hungry."

"Then eat," Lu Yi put a packet of snacks in front of her, circled around, and ended up not here.

Yan Huan had to bite the snack packaging bag with his teeth, and his eyes were always staring at the grand prosecutor, and Lu Da prosecutor, leaning his body on the side table, was also holding a cup and drinking.

"I don't believe you are not hungry?"

Yan Huan held the enlarged cup tightly, and then drank, as for snacks, not to eat.

Just when you two stared at me, I stared at you.

The door outside was suddenly pushed open.

"I'm late."

Ye Shuyun came in quickly, and the cup in Yan Huan's hand was also placed on the table.

I ate dumplings.

Her eyes were bright at this moment.

Ye Shuyun quickly placed the insulated lunch box in his hand on the table, and then took the dumplings out of it and divided it into two plates.

"This is leeks and eggs, this is Xiangru's, this is big meat and three fresh."

She took out the two plates of dumplings inside, one for vegetarian and one for meat

"Thank you mom," Yan Huan took the chopsticks and picked up a dumpling. Now the chopsticks in the left hand are quite skillful. If you are unfamiliar, can you be unskilled? You can't even eat rice.

Must be skilled.

She is now practising holding chopsticks with her left hand. Although she says that there is no cooking with her right hand, she can pick up the contents of the plate and put it in her mouth.

She took a bite of dumplings in satisfaction.

"Mum's dumplings are the best," she exaggerated Ye Shuyun's craftsmanship sweetly.

Ye Shuyun liked the pretty little girl most, and forgot all the sons who stood on the side.

"Eat more if you like it. There is a lunch box. Mom will pack it for you tomorrow."

"thanks Mom."

Yan Huan stuffed a dumpling into her mouth again, the skin was tender and tender, but it was delicious, even the big meat was made, she felt delicious, and she ate several times in a row, and she didn’t feel tired. of.

The best dumplings she has ever had in her life, one made by her mother and the other made by Ye Shuyun.

Both are delicious, and she likes them too.

"Huh, Lu Yi, why are you here?" Ye Shuyun stood there for a long time, only to find the son sitting on the side holding the cup, and at this time, Lu Yi was indeed a quiet beautiful man, not moving, not out sound.

"Mom, I've been here all the time," Lu Yi put the cup down and came over.

Yan Huan put a dumpling on his mouth.

"Eat one."

Lu Yi took a polite bite, it was indeed the taste of his mother's bag, which was very good.

And the dumplings on the table are not lacking. It seems that Yan Huan is not full yet. She doesn’t eat many meals on weekdays, but only when she meets what she likes to eat, the taste is very good.

"Also, there is," Ye Shuyun took the lunch box awkwardly. "There is a copy," she remembered that she also took a copy to her son. Otherwise, she might have eaten it.

What else can Lu Yi say, eating dumplings happily and smiling smugly to him, making him really want to squeeze her face.

He took out the dumplings and put them on the table, let Yan Huan eat first, as for himself, it was enough to eat the rest of her.

Ye Shuyun saw the two husbands and wives getting along well. She didn't work as a light bulb here. Lei Qingyi was still waiting outside.

After Lu Yi had sent Ye Shuyun back, Yan Huan was still eating dumplings.

She has eaten a lot, but she still wants to eat.

Lu Yi clipped a dumpling and put it in his mouth again. As a result, Yan Huan stared at the dumpling in his mouth and didn't know what he was thinking.

Lu Yi had to collect the chopsticks again.

"Grandma, eat it."

Yan Huan took his wrist and took a bite, but it tasted light.

"I want to eat peppers," Yan Huan slobbered at the side of the peppers.

"You can only eat a little," Lu Yi dipped a little bit of chili juice, and let Yan Huan eat. Yan Huan felt that she had become a rabbit. She had been eating lightly lately. Some can't stand it, they just want to drink the chili oil.

In order to eat a little more spicy taste, she just ate five more dumplings, and Lu Yi was really stingy. She only gave her a little bit at a time, and even the taste was just right.

Of course, the rest of the dumplings went into Lu Yi's stomach. They haven't eaten so many things in a long time, nor have they been so full.