Chapter 2418: Little Chef (1/2)

And such a good nature naturally needs to be maintained well, anyway, it is not to lose.

She lay on Ye Rong's back and let her mother carry it. Now she is not too big, still a little bit of weight. When she grows up, maybe her mother really will not be able to carry her, according to her In Changfa, although it does not become a fat person, the weight has been increasing.

She is much higher than other children.

Yan Huan carried her daughter back, carrying the clothes she just bought today. Now she is waiting for the New Year's Day to go to the cinema.

Ye Rong had no relatives, friends, or sisters. When she left the Ye family at that time, she had broken everything she had before. She had no father, no mother, and no relatives.

She has only one word now.

Yan Huan lay quietly on her mother's back. She now wants to be a child for a few more days. In fact, what she wants most is that she does not grow up, and her mother will not grow old.

Ye Rong went back home with his daughter, and then scraped her small face, ”Mom steamed eggs for you, OK?”

”Okay,” Yan Huan hugged his mother's legs, his eyes blinking.

”Why, you have to go into the kitchen too?” Ye Rong couldn't help crying or crying. Such a young child likes to enter the kitchen and learns to cook with his mother.

”Why Huanhuan wants to learn to cook?” Ye Rong squatted down and gently trimmed her daughter's hair over the shoulder. The child's hair was soft and fragrant, and her daughter's hair was long Like her, they are very smooth, and of course they are strong, and they are dark and shiny.

Yan Huan crooked his little head, and the small looks can really make people crazy, even if Ye Rong is a mother, it is really impossible to refuse the cute cuteness of her daughter.

The daughter she gave birth to was really too beautiful, especially the big eyes, water and spirit, like two fine black gems.

And she couldn't help laughing, then rubbed her daughter's head.

Yan Huan bumped his mother's forehead with her little head, and also giggled. Her strength was small, and she didn't hurt at all when she hit her. This is just playing with her mother.

Ye Rong is squeezing her daughter's small face again, why should she keep her secret? Tell mom how our little Huanhuan thinks about cooking.

”Huanhuan is going to make food for Mom. Mom has worked hard.”

Listening to her daughter's fear, Ye Rong suddenly felt a sour nose, and her eyes were also a little hot.

”Well, my mother taught Huanhuan to cook and cook for her.”

Ye Rong regards her daughter as a child, so the daughter wants to learn, she teaches, so she doesn’t have to be a big kid, and she comes here. The child is a thoughtful child since he was a child. The children of other people are stupid. Yes, but the longer her daughter is, the smarter she is, and the smarter she is. The birth of such a daughter, Ye Rong actually feels quite helpless most of the time.

Ye Rong took her daughter's small hand and hung her apron over her small neck, but she couldn't help but want to laugh. She forgot all about it. Her Huanhuan is still a little beanie. She is too small, short limbs, short fat legs, this scarf can be used as a cover for her.

Waiting for my mother, Ye Rong let her daughter sit down. She once took an old dress of her own, cut it with a sharp hand and foot, and then took the needle thread and sewed it up. It was about ten minutes. A little cute apron has been sewn out in about time. She compared the apron to her daughter's body, um, just right.