My dad's life

Fang Yuan and Lan Caiyi had difficulty explaining to the little thing.

This is not the same as kowtow to grandma to get a red envelope during the New Year, not everyone kowtows, nor is everyone got a gift.

And this gift is for each other.

Although Yaoyao took their gifts, she also gave them gifts.

So do you have a gift for mom and dad?

Asking this, the little guy has nothing to say.

But she was curious as to what Yaoyao gave to her parents.

In order to satisfy her curiosity, Fang Yuan and Lan Caiyi opened their gifts at her request.

In the past, clothes, shoes, and fabrics were usually given to godparents.

But the times are different, and it feels a bit too difficult to give them.

Therefore, what Ning Yuting prepared for Fangyuan was a signature pen. Fangyuan has many places to sign, so it is just right to send him a signature pen.

Although Fangyuan has little research on the brand of fountain pens, it should be expensive in terms of workmanship and style.

As for Lan Caiyi’s gift, it was a dragonfly brooch, exquisitely made, like a real dragonfly, with ruby ​​and emerald body and diamond-broken wings.

Luxurious and atmospheric, as if it were real.

The little guy wasn't interested in father's pen at all, she fell in love with mother's brooch.

So I strongly urged my mother to bring her.

Lan Caiyi couldn't be entangled by her, so she could only pin her to her chest.

The little guy now has a small chest and is satisfied.

At this time, Yaoyao also opened her gift.

Seeing gold collars, gold bracelets and so on, it is also a surprise on his face, which is really beautiful.

Then immediately asked her mother to help her bring it.

"This is too expensive," Ning Yuting said.

"It's not worth much, and the brooches and signature pens you gave us are not cheap, right?" Lan Caiyi said with a smile.

For the former Fangyuan, this set of jewellery would not be willing to give away casually.

But in his current conditions, it really doesn't matter.

Ning Yuting just casually said that she is not the one who is short of the money.

But the little guy stared at the golden collar around Yaoyao's neck.

I stare

stare

I almost moved my face up.

Lan Caiyi didn't know what the little guy was thinking, and stretched out her hand to drag her into her arms.

"There are three sets in this circle, you and Sister Xiaoshan, and Yaoyao one set. Your mother will help you keep it."

"Oh." The little guy was relieved when he heard this.

Then he squeezed the screaming pig in his hand and said to Yaoyao: "Let's go and play. The adults are talking about it. It's troublesome, so it's a waste of time."

"Yeah, yeah~" Yaoyao nodded, stretched out her hand to hold Xinxin, and wanted to take her to see her treasure.

Everyone was amused again by the two little guys.

Children are really the happy flavor of a family.

"Well, I won't talk to you anymore, I will cook." Ning Yuting stood up and said.

"Do you need my help?" Fang Yuan asked.

"No, I invite you today, how can you let the guests cook." Ning Yuting said.

"It's okay, don't be so polite, let Fangyuan go, this kid has a good hand in cooking." Fang Yuan didn't speak, Fang's father said first.

"Yeah, Fangyuan cooks very well. I like it very much. I have been here for a while. After I went back, I didn't feel like eating anything." The old man said beside him.

"Grandpa said so, Fangyuan, go get it." Fang's mother said.

Now that everyone said so, Ning Yuting did not object anymore, and led Fangyuan to the kitchen.

"Master, you like to eat Fangyuan dishes, and you will be able to live with us in the future. I will let Fangyuan cook for you every day." Mother Fang continued to say to the old man beside her.

"Eldest sister, what you said, the old man has been with you, people still don't poke our backbone, and say that our brothers and sisters don't support the elderly?" He Liuqing heard the words and joked beside him.

"It's all ages, people can live comfortably, no matter what others say." Father Fang said beside him.

"Zhenzhong's remarks are honest. The life is lived by himself, not by others." Ning Guangqi agreed very much with Fang's father.

"Well, Fang Yuan is a big business person, cooks for me every day, is that fair?" The old man said with a smile.

"What's wrong, isn't he supposed to cook for Grandpa?" Lan Caiyi said with a smile beside her.

Everyone was talking and laughing in the living room.

Fang Yuan followed Ning Yuting to the kitchen.

Her kitchen is a bit different from Fangyuan's.

Fangyuan’s house was previously decorated by Professor Ma. Everything is in Chinese style, as is the kitchen.

The kitchen of Ning Yuting's house is Western-style.

There is an island-style counter in the middle, on which you can put things or directly use it for eating.

All the decoration styles are all pure white, and the area is also large, which looks particularly bright.

"The kitchen is quite big and beautiful." Fang Yuan said with emotion.

"What's the use of good-looking? The picture was good when it was installed, but now I realize that it's not practical at all. Chinese dishes are so smokey that it is too troublesome to clean. I want to change the decoration, but I am afraid that the new decoration will not be good for Yaoyao, so That's it."

While speaking, Ning Yuting picked up the sleeves and apron from the side and put them on Fang Yuan.

Especially when Fang Yuan put the apron on his head with his toes, it almost stuck to his arms.

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, but seeing Ning Yuting's concentration, it seemed that there was nothing wrong, so he opened his arms and followed her.

If you really want to say it, you might be embarrassed.

"Unexpectedly, this apron looks a bit big for me, and you wear it really well."

Ning Yuting helped Fangyuan tie the apron behind, and walked to the front to take a look, and it happened to pull the corner with satisfaction.

"Really? It's really good, um, your dishes are ready? Then leave it to me." Fangyuan looked at the dishes prepared on the counter.

Ning Yuting also reacted with a reddish cheek.

But there was no dodge or embarrassment. Instead, she smiled generously and said, "I prepared this in the morning. I originally wanted you to taste my craft."

"That's fine, I will save you two later so you can burn them."

"Yes, come, let me tell you where to put the oil, salt and condiments." Ning Yuting grabbed his arm and opened the cabinet one by one and told him again.

"Okay, I know it all, you go out and leave the rest to me." Fang Yuan has a super memory, and he will remember everything after saying it again.

"Do you really need me to stay and help?" Ning Yuting asked.

"No, I will call you when there are two remaining." Fang Yuan waved his hand.

"Thanks for your hard work, chef." Ning Yuting pursed her lips and smiled, then turned and walked out of the kitchen.

Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when Ning Yuting went out, he was a serious person.

"father."

Suddenly Fangyuan seemed to hear the little guy outside the kitchen calling him, and looked back subconsciously.

I saw Ning Yuting standing at the door of the kitchen and looking back at him.

She saw Fang Yuan turned her head, showing a little panic, then smiled at him, turned her head and continued to walk out.