After wasting a whole box of milk, plus countless flour and eggs, I finally made the first batch of decent biscuits. All of them were small animals, such as rabbits, turtles, puppies, and kittens. I couldn't bear to eat them.

Song Yiran almost burst into tears when he saw the fresh results.

"Li Shaoyan, am I powerful?"

Song Yiran looked over with a proud look on his face, and his big black eyes were full of pride. His little look was like a child waiting for praise. How could Li Shaoyan bear to refuse such a Chicheng and such a lovely person?

"Awesome, we are the most powerful."

“That’s a must.”

Song Yiran proudly shook her little tail that did not exist, pinched a little rabbit and took a bite. The rich milky aroma was mixed with the sour and sweet blueberry flavor, so delicious that she almost had the idea of ​​eating the biscuits secretly by herself.

Fortunately, she held it back, otherwise she wouldn't know how Li Shaoyan would laugh at her.

"So they get cold before they are put away. If you are tired, go wash your hands and I will press it for you."

Li Shaoyan looked at Song Yiran with distress. Her forehead was still wet, but she didn't notice it at all. Her shiny eyes stared at the small and cute biscuits, as if they would disappear when they looked away.

Song Yiran finally came to his senses and couldn't help laughing again when he saw the white flour that had been dried on Li Shaoyan's face.

Li Shaoyan was inexplicably waving his face and finally noticed something abnormal: "Is there something on his face?"

"Puff."

Song Yiran covered her mouth and smiled. A hint of shrewd flashed in Li Shaoyan's eyes. Suddenly, he quickly stepped forward, and one hand was stained with flour that had not been taken back from the chopping board, and applied it to Song Yiran's nose.

The pink and fair little face has white flour, which looks funny and cute.

"Ah, Li Shaoyan, you're so overdoing it. You actually did it on purpose."

Song was unwilling to give up, so he turned around and grabbed some and sprinkled directly at Li Shaoyan. The white flour fell down and sprinkled on the heads, faces and bodies of the two. They were obviously two adults, but they seemed to be playing with the remaining flour.

No one noticed that the living room door was opened, and he would not notice that Song Xiaobao, Song Xiaomeng and others were pushing the door in.

Duoduo and Alan were held in Song Xiaobao's arms, and one tried his best to rub his neck to the roof, while the other was attracted by the daddy and mommy behind the glass, and he was about to rub over. When he was excited, he almost fell down, and Song Xiaobao came back to his senses.

I opened my mouth and wanted Xiao Meng to take the little guy over, but when I turned around, I saw that my silly sister was already running towards the kitchen happily, screaming and joining the war between two childish adults.

"Uh, huh..."

Duoduo was even more envious now, and his fat little body leaned towards the kitchen even harder. If Gong Ming, who had not come in from behind, reached out to hug him, he would have fallen directly on the ground.

"Xiao Duoduo, why are you so naughty?"

Gong Ming hugged Duoduo and looked at the little guy speechlessly. But Duoduo's attention was entirely on his father and mother, and he didn't hear it at all. He waved his fat little hands hard, and was still yelling in his mouth.

"Dad, Mommy, what are you playing with? Xiao Meng is coming too!"

The sudden appearance of his daughter made the two childish adults suddenly come to their senses. At this time, the kitchen was already in a mess. Li Shaoyan stood calmly, and Song Yiran coughed a few times awkwardly.

"It's nothing, right, Mommy made the cookies. It's freshly released. You can bring it out for Duoduo and Alan to eat, okay?"

When she heard that there was something delicious, Song Xiaomeng certainly didn't care about playing. She ran over and carefully served the cold plate, and looked out at the cute and compact biscuits on it.

Song Yiran took the opportunity to glar at Li Shaoyan fiercely, and then went upstairs to take a shower and change clothes to eliminate the evidence. Li Shaoyan didn't care either, and then calmly went upstairs to clean up himself after cleaning up the kitchen.

When Li Shaoyan came down again, Duoduo was already satisfied and fell asleep in Song Yiran's arms.

And alan naturally relied on Song Xiaobao, as if he knew he was about to leave soon, and he would not let go. Even when he fell asleep, he hugged him tightly, and he couldn't even break it. Song Xiaobao looked down at Xiangxiang's soft little body in his arms, and his heart melted.

He didn't remember what happened between him and Xiao Meng when he was a child, but the younger brother in his arms was what he saw as he was born and raised to this day.

In addition, alan always likes to stick to Song Xiaobao, so he takes care of and pamperes alan a little more than Duoduo. Every time he holds his younger brother's body in his arms, he always feels full of happiness and happiness in his heart.

After glanced at Gong Ming sitting upright on the sofa opposite, Li Shaoyan raised his eyebrows.

It seems that this is what I plan to say.

"Aunt Song, can't you agree to me now?"

Gong Ming spoke with a little aggrieved on his face. Although he was already a serious family member in the Gong family, he could pose as a superior person in front of any person who was older than his seniority and had a very sexy personality, but when facing Song Yiran, he was still a child who could act spoiled and wronged at will.

It was just the rights given to him by his uncle Gong Jue, and Gong Ming never thought of leaving it aside.

He thought that after a long talk with Song Yiran last time, she would agree to let Xiao Meng follow her. But the atmosphere was depressing at this moment, and Song Yiran's expression was indescribable. Gong Ming was really worried that his wish would be lost again.

"Since you promised that you would do what you promised me, I would of course agree to you. Besides, doing this is good for our little baby, so I am happy."

Song Yiran's attitude was indeed much calmer than before. Gong Ming's nervousness disappeared immediately. He couldn't help but feel excited in his heart, and he couldn't help but want Zhao Gao to the whole world. From now on, Gong Ming will start to concentrate on raising his young wife.

She has been spoiled since she was a child, held it in her palm and held it in her mouth, and took the best in the world to her for her to choose. She gives whatever she likes, and it doesn't matter how much she likes. He is happy to be spoiled or willful.

"Mommy, what are you talking about?"

Song Xiaomeng looked at her mother and her brother Ming, looking at her face, wondering why their expressions were so weird. Moreover, what were they saying, why didn't she understand?

The sad Song Yiran was excited and Gong Ming was excited. The two of them came to their senses at the same time. Only then did they realize that they had made a decision, but they had never asked Song Xiaomeng's opinion from beginning to end. Will she be unhappy if she wants to leave home to study?

In an instant, the two of them became depressed.

They looked at each other and sighed secretly in their hearts. Before they could figure out what to say, Song Xiaobao spoke first.

"We are going to go to school elsewhere and we can just live in Gong Ming's home."

"Really? When? Why don't I know? Brother? I'll accompany Xiao Meng?"

Can you see Brother Ming often?

Oh, this alone made Song Xiaomeng very happy. She forgot the sadness of her mother for a moment, and looked at Song Xiaobao with a hurry and worried that he would say no. Fortunately, Song Xiaobiao nodded and gave her a positive answer.

"Yes, I'll be with you."

"Very good!"

After cheering, Song Xiaomeng suddenly thought of her two younger brothers and daddy mommy at home, and she pouted again and felt a little aggrieved: "Where is Duoduoalan mommy and daddy? Can't you see it often?"

Woo woo, she couldn't bear to part with her daddy, mommy and two younger brothers.

Song Yiran felt that she was comforted, she was worthy of being her daughter, and she was indeed a caring little cotton jacket. This alone was enough, so she asked her to go to Gong Ming to go to school. Anyway, she was also her daughter, and she would not change no matter how many years she had passed, right?

"Don't worry, Mommy and Daddy will often take Duoduo and alan to see you."

"Really?"

"Of course."

Song Yiran promised that Song Xiaomeng nodded with confidence. She could be with Brother Ming, or she could often see Daddy, Mommy Duoduo and Alan.

In fact, Song Xiaomeng didn't think so much at all. She just felt that both her family and Gong Ming were the people she liked. She liked to stay with them, so she was of course happy with the way to be with the people she liked.

Even if the matter was finalized, Gong Ming's speed made Song Yiran angry.

It was only one day, and the school had already found it. All the procedures were neatly equipped, so it was a short while for someone to arrive.

Song Yiran strangled Gong Ming to death after knowing it, and this kid had been planning for a long time! Humph, she was so sure that she would finally let go of her agreement, and she didn't know where she got so much confidence.

On the third day, the Gong family's helicopter came over and took away all the people and luggage. Song Yiran and Li Shaoyan did not follow him, after all, they could meet at any time.

That night, she couldn't see her favorite elder brother, and Alan was in a bad mood. She hugged and whispered in Song Yiran's arms, but she refused to sleep obediently no matter what. Song Yiran was worried and helpless, so she had to coax her to accompany her.

After finally falling asleep, she felt that she was going to be exhausted.

After kissing Duoduo and Alan's little head, Song Yiran quietly left the baby room. When he turned around, he saw Li Shaoyan who brought a glass of milk upstairs, with a gentle and doting smile on his face: "Are you tired? Drink milk quickly. After drinking, I'll press it for you."

"kindness."

Song Yiran took the cup and drank it all, then sighed and looked at Li Shaoyan with a slightly resentful look: "What should I do if I suddenly find that I am so bored and have become a standard housewife?"

What about her lofty ideals and ambitions? Woo, don't do this.

Li Shaoyan was helpless and funny, and reached out to hug the person in his arms and kissed his eyelids lovingly.

"So, what do you want to do? How about handing over Mingye to you to manage?"

"Mingye? Are you not afraid that I will seize power and take your people out to work alone? You should know that Mingye represents more than just wealth and status."

Song Yiran looked at Li Shaoyan with a little secret expression, with a bit of provocation in his cunning big eyes. Li Shaoyan smiled disapprovingly and asked, "Are you that stupid?"

Song Yiran frowned and shook his head: "It's really not."

"So, you should listen to me obediently and take Mingye to play. It's better to pass the time, so as to avoid you always like to make random guesses when you have nothing to do. Duoduo and Alan are also older, and it's easier to bring milk powder. Or do you want to do something else?"

"The other things I want to do? I haven't thought about it yet, but I think I have to do something."
Chapter completed!