Transformed into a vicious stepmother, invincible

The little girl was slightly startled and said, "It was eaten by my mother."

Ye Lingche looked at Bai Sui'an helplessly and laughed, "Why are you so stupid? Why would you eat so much if it doesn't taste good?"

Qi Decheng and Li Xi looked at each other and seemed to understand what had happened.

"Can't I eat if I want to?" Bai Sui'an asked.

"Of course you can, but I've made other delicious food here, so you don't have to fight with me for it."

Ye Lingche lifted the lid of the pot, and the kitchen was immediately filled with the sweet smell of broth.

"I'm not feeling well. Madam, could you please serve the soup for me?"

He pursed his lips and gave Bai Sui'an a gentle and bright smile.

"Ahem." Qi Decheng pulled Lin Yashu away at the right time, "Let's go, go out with uncle and wait for food."

He finally realized that Ye Lingche was deliberately teasing his wife.

There's something wrong with them. They're an old couple and still doing this.

No, he will also go to Ye Lingche to learn later.

Only Bai Sui'an and Ye Lingche were left in the kitchen.

Bai Suian stepped forward to serve the soup.

Ye Lingche added some chopped green onions to the shrimp filling and rolled it into meatballs. He then cooked a pot of noodle and meat soup with the vegetables and remaining dough that Qi Decheng brought.

Just smelling it makes you feel delicious.

Bai Sui'an expressed his dissatisfaction: "If you can use it to make soup, why do you need to make dumplings? The dumplings won't taste good..."

"This is the first time you marinated the filling yourself, and you also made the dough yourself. I made it for myself and wanted to taste your cooking skills."

"You seem to have something wrong with you." Bai Sui'an muttered.

Then she heard Ye Lingche's chuckle.

The man said, "I want to collect your results. If I know where you did not do well, I can teach you to do better next time."

He also wanted to have more contact with Bai Sui'an.

Bai Sui'an didn't want to: "I don't need you to teach me, Mr. Baili has already promised to write a recipe for me, I will practice it slowly once I have the recipe."

Baili Mo, it’s Baili Mo again.

Ye Lingche gripped the armrests of his wheelchair, took a deep breath, and remained calm.

"That's Rong Le's master. It's not good to be distracted by these things," he said.

"Mr. Baili and I are good friends, and Rong Le also knows about this matter. They won't mind."

"How long have you known him and you're already good friends?"

The soup was served, and Bai Sui'an walked out with it. Then he replied, "As long as we get along well, it's okay if we hit it off right away."

Ye Lingche followed her in a wheelchair, arguing, "But we've been living under the same roof for so long, shouldn't our relationship be better than his?"

"What's the comparison?"

"We are husband and wife, so we should do better."

Bai Sui'an wanted to refute, but saw everyone at the table looking at them.

Lin Rongkang still had half a bun in his hand, his cheeks stuffed with food. He waved at them with the bun and said incoherently, "Mom and Dad, eat the bun!"

The two of them stopped talking, and Bai Sui'an invited everyone to drink soup. He sat between Lin Yashu and Li Xi and helped everyone serve soup.

There is a seat next to Qi Decheng reserved for Ye Lingche.

When Ye Lingche arrived, Qi Decheng leaned over and asked, "Did you have a fight?"

"There was no quarrel."

"So what did you just say?"

"It wasn't a quarrel anyway."

Ye Lingche brought the plate of shrimp-stuffed buns in front of him, ate a bun, looked embarrassed, but swallowed it anyway.

I thought to myself: Baili Mo hasn’t even tasted the buns you made, what can he teach you?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He mistook the bun for Baili Mo and bit into it hard.

Although it tasted bad, Ye Lingche finished the buns as fast as Bai Sui'an just now.

Qi Decheng touched his nose. It turned out that he had wronged Ye Lingche. He really made these buns for himself.

Should I say I loved it too much? Was it so bad that my face turned blue, or did I finish all the buns?

Just now, Qi Decheng left a little bit of the bun for Dahuang to eat, but Dahuang didn't eat it after taking a single bite. Fortunately, there was only one bite left, so he tricked Chang An into finishing it.

Both dogs drank a lot of water after eating.

The meal ended quickly. Afraid that it would be dark and he would not be able to see the road clearly, Li Zhiyi took the stone back first.

Qi Decheng and Li Xi stayed to help wash the dishes before going back, while Bai Sui'an went to take the two children to take a bath.

Maybe because he had been dealing with Ye Lingche too much today, Bai Sui'an felt unusually tired and couldn't wait to rest early.

Bai Sui'an went back to the room with the two sweet and soft children. Just as he was preparing today's bedtime story, Ye Lingche knocked on the door while holding a pillow.

"Ma'am, I'm here to listen to a story."

Bai Sui'an opened the door confused and asked, "How old are you?"

Ye Lingche smiled and said, "Twenty-three is a good age to learn storytelling."

The two children in the room peeked out. Lin Rongkang blinked in confusion, while Lin Yashu looked at her father suspiciously: What are you going to do?

After today's incident of making buns, Lin Yashu could somewhat understand that her father was a bit cunning.

I originally thought her father was bullying her stepmother, but it turned out that he was looking for an opportunity to get close to her.

Ye Lingche winked at his daughter.

Lin Yashu understood and said from behind, "Dad wanted to let us sleep in his room earlier, but I said I wanted to come to Mom's place to listen to stories. Mom's stories are so good, I'm afraid Dad would also like to learn how to tell stories."

The little girl used to call out a single word directly, but now she used a reduplication and called out "Daddy". Ye Lingche felt sweet when he heard it, and Bai Sui'an also felt that Ye Lingche was indeed a bit pitiful.

She had the two children all to herself, so Ye Lingche had no one to accompany him, so he kept picking on her all day?

He was really tired, so without arguing any further, Bai Sui'an made way for Ye Lingche to come in.

Bai Sui'an's bed is the largest in the house. Not to mention sleeping in it for an adult, it is more than enough even for Lin Rongle to come back and sleep with them.

The layout was changed. Before, Bai Suian slept in the middle of the two children, but now the two children sleep in the middle, and Ye Lingche and Bai Suian sleep on both sides.

I don’t know if Ye Lingche did it on purpose. Ming Sui’an clearly designed a wheel lock when making the wheelchair so that Ye Lingche could stand up by supporting himself with other parts of his body.

But Ye Lingche didn't push himself to get into bed at this moment, and even raised his hand to let Bai Sui'an hold him.

"You can press this to lock the wheels and get on the bed by yourself." Bai Sui'an taught him.

Ye Lingche rubbed his wrist and said, "I've been busy in the kitchen for a long time today. I don't know why I can't exert my energy anymore."

He smiled innocently and added, "I had no choice but to trouble my wife to carry me up."

"Oh."

After all, he was a person who had been ill for a long time, so it was normal for him to feel a little weak. Bai Sui'an carried Ye Lingche to the bed.

"Don't tell Sister Xi what happened later."

Although he didn't know what it was, Ye Lingche still agreed.

He had a faint smile on his face, his long hair scattered around him, and his gentle eyes fell on Bai Sui'an's face through the two children.

Bai Sui'an glared at him, then turned her head and asked the two children beside her in a gentle voice, "Mom will ask you something. Can I tell you a story after I finish asking you?"

"Okay." Lin Rongkang responded.

As long as I can listen to stories, I can do anything.

Lin Yashu also nodded.

"Then you can't tell Aunt Xi."

Lin Rongkang covered his mouth with his hands: "I won't say it."

"When you played with Aunt Xi these past two days, what did Aunt Xi say to you?"

"Auntie said she would make me a bag that could hold lots of food. She also gave me eggs to eat and said she would make me a roast chicken!"

Lin Rongkang just opened his mouth and ate. Children have small heads, so they can only remember these things and cannot hold any worries.

Bai Sui'an smiled, tapped his nose, and then looked at Lin Yashu.

The little girl rolled her eyes and said, "Auntie Xi looked unhappy when she looked at us. Although she liked to talk and smile with us, it was so tiring to watch her smile."

"Did she say anything?"

"I didn't say it."

"Okay, let's start telling the story."

Although there was not much information, Bai Sui'an was able to guess some useful information through the few clues given by his daughter.

Li Xi was not afraid that she would not be able to raise a child, but there were other reasons that restricted her from having children.

Combined with the conversation in the afternoon, Bai Sui'an couldn't help but think of Li Xi's childhood.

Another short section of Journey to the West was finished, and the two children closed their eyes and fell asleep.

Bai Sui'an fanned them with a palm-leaf fan and met Ye Lingche's gaze again.

After staring at each other for a long time and judging from their breathing rhythm that the children were truly asleep, Bai Sui'an whispered, "What are you looking at? Aren't you sleeping?"

Ye Lingche didn't answer: "Brother Qi asked you to ask these two children?"

"Well, he wants to know why Sister Xi doesn't want children."

"Why do you meddle so much in the affairs of another couple?" Ye Lingche's tone did not mean that he disdained Bai Sui'an. On the contrary, it was doting. He supported Bai Sui'an's approach and wanted to understand her thoughts.

"It's not a big deal. They've all been very nice to me. I'm just helping them."

Ye Lingche let out a long sigh, as if he had made up his mind. He said, "I've been very good to you, too. Why don't you help me too? I'll make you a real couple."