Chapter 354 - Shen Dog’s Art Of Language Was Better
Chapter 354 - Shen Dog’s Art Of Language Was Better
Chapter 354 Shen Dog’s Art Of Language Was Better
Ye sang’s thoughtless nature made it even more impossible for her to hold a grudge.
After saying that, Sun Dan was slightly stunned, and then a burst of ecstasy followed.
He turned his head back to the yard in a daze, as if he had been hit by a pie. For the first time, he found that he had made a wise choice.
At that time, Sun Dan only had one thought in his mind.
Rich people were really capricious.
Compared to Ye Sang’s success, ye Nian Nian and Su Rui had run into a wall everywhere. When they returned, they were covered in dust and dirt.
Duan Jinyan and Shen Yao were relatively more mature. They could speak eloquently, and they returned with a full load.
After putting the borrowed items in the kitchen, the little girl tiptoed and found Gu Sheng sitting there making noodles.
“Daddi, Daddi, Daddi.”The little guy, who had never seen the world before, squatted down. He only thought that the dough looked fun.
Ye sang cupped her little face and asked brightly, “What’s This?”
Gu Sheng raised his eyebrows. “Noodles.”
He did not touch the little girl’s face. Instead, he asked, “Do you want some dumplings?”
Ye sang said in a childish voice, “Yes.”
But..
The little girl blinked in confusion. “What are dumplings?”
Gu Cheng:”…”
“Were you a caveman in the cave?”
Ye sang did not understand what he meant. She blinked and realized that he was looking down on her. The little girl sat on the small stool, swaying her short legs and watching her father make dumplings obediently.
Ye sang had nothing to do. She held her small face and stared at Gu Cheng without blinking. The man felt a little uncomfortable under her stare. He raised his eyes slightly and asked lazily, “Do you want to try?”
The little girl jumped down from the stool and said without thinking, “Yes.”
Gu Cheng said lightly, “Wash your hands first. I’ll teach you.”
As expected, Ye sang obediently went to wash her hands.
Shen Chuchen, who was busy burning firewood outside and almost set his clothes on fire, saw ye sang rushing out to wash her hands. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he looked pitiful:
“Baby.”
“Come over and help Daddy Burn firewood, okay?”
Ye sang had just washed her little hands. Hearing Shen Chuchen’s words, she softened her child’s voice and subconsciously agreed, “Okay.”
How could Gu Sheng in the house see him openly poaching her in front of him?
“Ye Sangsang, Daddy will teach you how to make dumplings, okay?”
The little girl’s eyes lit up. “Okay.”
Shen Chuchen:”…”
He could only watch ye sang, who had just promised him and then ran back into the house, and could not help but curse inwardly, “Scheming B * Tch.”.
The little guy bounced back into the house. He spread out his white and tender little paws and said in a baby voice, “Sangsang, you’re clean.”
Gu Sheng took a look and smiled. His voice was a little doting. “Well, that’s Great.’
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The bullet comments instantly exploded:
“Ahhh, my brother’s ‘that’s great’is Killing Me!!!”
“Ahhh! I Can’t do it anymore. Does Brother Mind having a stepmother?”
[ I can!! I really can! F* ck, Gu Sheng is really delusional. ]
( sob, sob, sob, sob. What’s so good about being a girlfriend? Why Don’t you be his daughter? You can kiss, Hug, hold up, and do anything you want. ]
[ I used to hate him, but now I’m a fan!! What’s wrong with having an illegitimate child? I Can’t choose when I’m born. SOB, sob, such a wonderful man. ]
( brother, I’m going to give birth to a monkey for you! ]
People kept shouting on the bullet screen. The reaction was really quite good.
The father and daughter, who didn’t know anything, one was teaching while the other was learning
Ye sang made a dumpling that was as chubby as a Yuan Bao. She didn’t even tighten the skin of the dumpling, but the little girl herself was very satisfied with the dumpling. She even showed it to Gu Sheng with a twinkle. “Daddi.”
The Little Boy’s body swayed as if his tail was wagging again.
Gu Sheng could not help but laugh.
He did not attack ye sang. Instead, he praised her in a low voice, “Sangsang is really good. She made the dumpling much better than Daddy.”
The man pushed the dumpling’s lid. As if recalling his childhood, he said, “The first time I made the dumpling, I often exposed myself.”
At that time, Ji Mei did not realize that there was anything wrong with letting a twelve-year-old child cook. She even complained about how ugly Gu Sheng made the dumpling and did not tighten the lid.
From then on, he remembered everything.
Although he had not touched these things for several years, Gu Sheng still knew how to do
it.
Ye sang did not notice the smile in his words. She turned her head and continued to wrap the dumplings. She looked happy, which made Gu Sheng’s exquisite eyebrows become a little gentler.
In the past, when other people were having fun during the holidays, Gu Sheng always did not understand the excitement.
Now he understood.
It was indeed nice to have a family sitting around with friendly lights.
While ye sang was making dumplings, Gu Sheng was quietly kneading the skin of the dumplings that she had not tightened her grip on.
The whole afternoon passed by in the blink of an eye.
Shen Chuchen had finally lit the stove. He was so happy that he almost cried.
F*ck.
He swore.
In the future, when Special Assistant Liu failed in his work, he would never send him to Africa again.
God knows how special assistant Liu had managed to get the hall up and the kitchen down before this.
Special Assistant Liu, who was far away in the company, would probably laugh out loud if he knew what Shen Chuchen was thinking right
now.
The group was so busy that their faces were covered in dirt. At night, the Bonfire Party went on as planned.
Gu sheng scooped out the cooked dumplings. The inside of the dumplings was crooked. It was obvious that it was ye Sang’s doing.
When the dishes were served, Mu Chen, who always liked to be picky, looked at the ugly dumplings in his bowl. The corners of his mouth twitched. He looked at the people at the table and asked, “Which one of you made the dumplings?”
He said faintly, “If a dumpling can be wrapped up like this, you must be a talent.”
It was well-known that Mu Chen always attacked people indiscriminately.
Gu Sheng wanted to say something but hesitated. “This is…”
“Sangsang made it.”
Mu Chen:”…”
His eyelids twitched slightly, and his tone was filled with disbelief. “She knows how to make dumplings?”
He was joking.
The Little Fellow, who had just washed her hands clean outside, shook off the water droplets. She arched her head and looked at Mu Chen, begging for praise. “Daddi, isn’t Daddi Sangsang the best?”
Mu Chen:”…”
( hahahahaha, I’m Coming, I’m coming. Let’s see how Mu Chen will reply. ]
[ I’m so amused. How did this child use such an innocent expression to make it look like she was full of Joy? ]
[ I’m Coming, I’m Coming. The family’s breakup is just at this moment. ]
Mu Chen met his daughter’s sparkling gaze and swallowed the words of “So ugly, so beautiful and refined”that he was about to ridicule.
He praised without changing his expression, “Sangsang’s dumplings are very special.”
Shen Chuchen was afraid that Mu Chen would say something personal, so he took the opportunity to continue, “The dumplings that Sangsang made are completely different from the flirtatious B * tches outside.”
Mu Chen:”…”
In terms of the art of language, Dog Shen was better.