The national cute baby is four and a half years old, and the nine big brothers spoil the sky

The next morning, Fu Yi went downstairs to have breakfast.

Xiaotuanzi lived next door to him, but he never thought of asking him to eat.

The phone keeps ringing.

It was WeChat messages from my third brother and uncle, one after another.

Third brother: [Second brother, today is your day to raise a cub, how do you feel? 】

What kind of feeling, asking is the feeling of wanting to leave immediately.

Uncle: [I said the second nephew, that little brat is not picky at all, so you can just feed her according to your taste.But there is one thing, you are a carnivore, and you will have a stomachache if you don’t eat meat for a meal. Remember to add braised pork and sweet and sour short ribs at noon. If you can have dessert after the meal, it will be even more perfect! 】

This is to let him feed according to his own taste?My uncle didn't even know that braised pork and sweets were what he hated the most.

When we got downstairs, the phone was still buzzing.

[Second brother, second brother, why don't you speak?Aren't you usually the first to wake up? 】

[Second nephew, second nephew, if you see the message from your uncle, please reply quickly. 】

Fu Yi directly pressed the button to shut down.

Well, the world is finally clean.

The breakfast in Fu's residence is usually ready on time at 07:30. Fu Yi came down at this time, but the dining room was empty, not even a nanny or servant.

Fu Yi frowned.

The cooks and servants of Xinglan Manor were too lazy.

Just as I was about to turn on the phone and call the housekeeper to dismiss these people, I heard a sound from afar.

"Miss, don't pinch the corners too lightly, otherwise the dumplings will fall apart and rot easily when put into the pot..."

"Miss is really smart, and the dumplings she made are round and as cute as you."

"Hey, it's my sister who taught me well!"

Fu Yi pushed the wheelchair and walked over slowly, and this was what he saw.

Xiaotuanzi stood on a high chair, holding dumplings in his hand, and after a while, a spoonful of filling was formed, and then a round dumpling was formed.

As if aware of his gaze, Xiaotuanzi turned his head to look over, and waved happily at him.

"Second brother, you are awake, just wait a little longer, after Yuyu wraps up this dumpling, you can put it in the pot and eat it!"

Fu Yi's pupils trembled slightly.

An unbelievable cognition floated in his heart.

Xiaotuanzi really made dumplings for him.

It was just to shut her mouth, and she said casually, who would have thought that she would really take his words to heart.

"That's how you take care of her. Who gave you the courage to let her into the kitchen to cook?" After a few seconds, Fu Yi's eyes fell on the chef and maid next to him, with coldness in his eyes.

Neither the chef nor the maid thought that after Fu Yi saw it, the first thing he did was not to praise the little lady, but to hold them accountable!

Everyone was so frightened that they lost their minds and said tremblingly: "Second Young Master, it's our fault, it's our negligence, we shouldn't let the young lady into the kitchen..."

"Second brother, don't blame the chef uncle and the maid sister, it was Yuyu who got up early and asked them to teach me!"

Xiaotuanzi seemed to be very afraid of letting others be punished, so he jumped off the chair and walked up to Fu Yi, asking nervously, "Second brother, don't blame them, okay?"

Her face and fingers were covered with flour, and with the clapping gestures, she looked rather funny, like a little tabby cat.

Fu Yi lowered his eyes and asked lightly, "Why do you want to make dumplings for me?"

"Because the second brother only likes to eat dumplings made by the family, Yuyu wants to fulfill the wish of the second brother!"

The little girl said without hesitation.

Fu Yi's expression froze slightly.

Looking at her dirty appearance again, a touch of irritability arose for no reason.

"I said that I like to eat dumplings from my family," he said slowly, watching her, "but you, are you from my family?"

These too indifferent and blunt words made both the maid and the chef couldn't help but look angry, but they only dared to bow their heads in resentment.

In addition to eating, the little lady loves to sleep in!In order to let the second young master have a meal of dumplings, she got up from the bed to find them before dawn, and asked them to teach her how to make dumplings.

She said it was because her brother was lonely and wanted to eat the dumplings made by his family.

Everyone's hearts melted.

I'm afraid the little lady is not a little angel sent from heaven, the second young master is too cruel.

The little girl did not expect such a result.

She thought that the second brother would be very happy.

"I, I..." She looked at him helplessly, her eyes gradually turning red.

Why is the second brother who has the same breath as his mother, but is so fierce to Yuyu?

Mom would never treat Yuyu like this. The second brother like this really doesn't look like mom at all.

Xiao Xiaotuanzi regarded her second elder brother as a substitute for her mother, even though she didn't realize it at all.

Fu Yi found it difficult to maintain a stable mood whenever he met Yu Yu.

The words just now were very aggressive, but in the final analysis, it was also a signal from the brain unconsciously, and the body automatically turned on the defense mode.

"What stuffing?" he asked.

The words jumped too fast, the little girl's eyes were still steaming, and she stared at him in a daze.

"It's stuffed with shrimp. The second brother didn't eat it yesterday. It's really delicious."

The little milk's voice became weaker, and her mood sounded a lot lower.

Fu Yi pursed his lips.

It was just a four-year-old child, and he said this to her, as if he was suspected of bullying the younger.

Before pushing the wheelchair to leave, the faint and almost inaudible words floated in the air.

"Thank you."

The little girl's eyes lit up instantly.

Fish in life, seven-second memory, did not run away.

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At the dinner table, Fu Yi picked up a dumpling made of small dumplings, and then saw her holding her little face and looking at him expectantly.

It seems to be saying, is it delicious? Second brother!

Fu Yi's hand holding the chopsticks paused for a moment, then took another one and ate it.

Very fresh and fragrant.

The little girl's eyes became brighter and brighter.

She is a big friend who can make clear noodle soup taste like broth noodle!

Her culinary talent was certified by her mother herself!

The little girl raised her chin, extremely confident and proud.

There were more than 20 dumplings in a bowl, and he ate them all without stopping.

When he was 16 years old, this was the most delicious and homely meal of dumplings that Fu Yi had ever eaten.