Chapter 173 There is a kind of happiness called stability
I saw Ye Siming adjusting his posture, just like when he held Gu Nuo'er in his arms, and slowly swayed.
Sure enough, the little baby in his arms stopped crying, frowned lightly, and fell asleep.
By the way, I also ate my own little hands.
Apparently he found peace of mind in Ye Siming's arms.
Seeing this, Gu Nuoer covered her lips with her little hand and smiled, whispering: "Brother Siming, he trusts you very much.
My mother said that babies like to be close to good people and will feel at ease in their arms. It seems that this baby thinks so too."
Ye Siming lowered his head and frowned fiercely.
Is he a good person?
Is he a good person if he can coax children?
Gu Nuo'er is really frighteningly naive.
But Ye Siming was unavoidable, because her words and movements were softer.
It wasn't until he squinted his eyes for a long time that he said to Gu Nuo'er, "He looks so ugly."
After a while, Aunt Hu called them to eat sugar cakes.
Ye Siming slowed down and put the child back on the bed. Gu Nuoer had already jumped off the bed and rushed towards the happy sugar cake.
The two of them came to the kitchen, but they didn't see Aunt Hu's daughter-in-law.
Aunt Hu looked troubled, but she tried her best not to show it and worry Gu Nuoer.
"Cuixiu said she was going out to buy groceries, so she left directly. She was angry. Don't worry, princess. It's okay to let her go out to relax."
With that said, Aunt Hu handed over a plate of hot, browned baked sugar cakes and said with a smile, "Eat it while it's hot."
Gu Nuoer held it up with her small hands, looked at the plate full of golden sugar cakes, and swallowed.
The outer shell of the sugar cake is crispy, and you can hear a crunching sound when you bite into it.
Inside is warm syrup, sweet but not greasy, filling your mouth.
Gu Nuo'er and Ye Siming sat on the threshold with plates in their hands. Gu Nuo'er leaned closely against Ye Siming, holding a sugar cookie in his left and right hands respectively, and devoured it.
"Mommy's sugar cookies are always very delicious!" The little guy narrowed his eyes and made his mouth bright, like a satisfied kitten.
But Ye Siming remained motionless and was never interested in sweet things.
Seeing that he didn't need it, Grandma Hu took the initiative to turn around and take out two fresh pancakes from the kitchen.
"This is salty, delicious, and warm. Try it."
Ye Siming sat upright, shook his head, and was about to say he didn't want to eat.
Unexpectedly, Grandma Hu was so enthusiastic that she broke off a small piece and stuffed it directly into his mouth when he opened his mouth.
Ye Siming:......
Aunt Hu smiled lovingly: "Is it delicious? You kid is a little thin. If I were still in the palace, I would be able to raise you strong and eat more."
Looking at her head of white hair and the corners of her eyes covered with wrinkles from laughter.
Ye Siming silently told himself that beating the elderly was not allowed in this place.
He suppressed his temper and finished the piece of scallion pancake honestly.
Seeing this, Gu Nuoer puffed up her cheeks and said, "Mommy, feed Brother Siming some more, he likes this!"
"I..." Ye Siming was about to refuse, but before he could finish speaking, the enthusiastic Nanny Hu filled his mouth with another piece of sesame seed cake.
In this way, because he had no chance to refuse, Ye Siming accepted Aunt Hu's "feeding" several times.
When he came here, he never ate raw meat, but instead enjoyed many delicious delicacies.
Sometimes it is difficult for Ye Siming to understand the happiness of these mortals.
It's like he didn't know before why Gu Nuoer was happy when she ate something sweet.
But at this moment, he looked at Gu Nuoer's chubby little face, the frosting that was accidentally rubbed on it, and the sparkle in her eyes.
And next to her, Grandma Hu’s kind and amiable smile.
At this moment, he seemed to suddenly understand a kind of happiness in their world.
Chapter completed!