Chapter 148

Shan Yan's eyes showed a bit of horror, but it soon dissipated.

When Yan Xiaosui saw Yan Shu, he reached out to her and wanted Yan Shu to hold herself down, "Mommy, hold..."

Shan Yin saw Yan Shu before she came back, and took Yan Xiaosui from Fu Yunjian's hand.

"Mommy, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing Yan Shu standing where she was, Sui Sui kept her eyes on Fu Yunjian for a long time, walked to her side and pulled her hand.

Yan Shu suddenly regained her mind and looked at her with low eyes, "it's all right, just distracted."

With that, he turned and glanced at the dishes on the table. "All the dishes ordered were fried, only one celery was not cooked."

The small steamed stuffed bun, who was originally excited, heard Yan Shu say that there was no celery, climbed into the chair and looked at the table in person. After confirming that there was no celery, the sense of loss surged up in an instant.

Yan Shu saw that the steamed stuffed bun showed a lost appearance, turned to Fu Yun and admonished, "Mr. Fu, I reminded you."

Fu Yunjian rubbed his eyebrows with his hands, and his face was a little heavy.

He thought that Shan Yin and Yan Shu were making fun of him by saying this again and again, but he didn't expect

"I said it earlier." Shan Yin added fuel and vinegar to coax, "say your son likes celery, let you choose, you still put on your face."

Seeing this, Zhang tezhu had already stood far away.

Yan Shu glanced at the little guy and said, "Mr. Fu, if you start now, I can make it right away, otherwise your son can't eat celery and has this lost expression all day. Don't blame me."

After a moment of silence, Fu Yunjian said in a deep voice, "Jing Yan."

Hearing Fu Yun's admonition, xiaobaozi turned around, glanced at him with a little interest, and kowtowed, "no..."

Then, he looked at Yan Shu eagerly.

Fu Yunjian, "..."

"It's not that aunt doesn't do it." Yan Shu reluctantly said, "your father didn't help aunt."

Fu Jingyan was even more frustrated when he heard the speech.

When he saw the celery on the tea table, he jumped out of his chair and walked over, imitating the look of his homemaking aunt, and began to choose his own dishes.

Yan Shu and Fu Yunjian looked at this scene and were stunned in situ.

"I... I... I'll do it myself..." Fu Jingyan read while choosing vegetable leaves with his small hands.

Yan Shu didn't mean to intervene and stood by and watched.

Fu Yunjian also stood aside, showing a touch of appreciation for the child from the bottom of his eyes from time to time.

A moment later, the man whispered, "do your own thing, and children know the truth."

Yan Shu listened to Fu Yun's advice, turned her eyes and looked at him strangely, "what do you mean? Who are you alluding to?"

"Isn't cooking your business?" Fu Yunjian looked at Yan Shu indifferently.

Yan Shu's small face sank, "Mr. Fu, you make it clear to me!"

"What else do I need to say?" Fu Yunjian said coldly, "the deal I told you two days ago is to let you take care of Jing Yan's diet."

"You also said it was diet! But it didn't include asking me to choose dishes, wash dishes, oh, and take care of your son to wash and coax him to sleep!" Yan Shu sneered, "Mr. Fu, who can't chew words with me?"

Fu Yunjian, "..."

"We're going to have dinner. When are you leaving with your assistant?" Yan Shu said, pointing to the dark sky outside, "you said before that you left after watching Jingyan. Don't you want to eat? Your assistant just worked, I can give him a bowl of rice, but you didn't do anything!"