Bai Lu brought the buns home from her mother-in-law. The buns jumped three times on the stairs. Today, she went out to play and was in a very high mood. She jumped to the door of her house. Someone opened the door for him first and shouted: "Zhengzheng."

When he saw Gao Dadai, who loved bragging, Baozi pursed his lips: "Uncle Gao."

"What? I'm not happy to see Uncle Gao?" Gao Dashuai reached out to pinch the face of the bun.

Baozi looked up at him: "Uncle Gao is married, isn't he?"

At that time, the Gao family did not dare to hold a big banquet, for fear that the trees would attract trouble for the newcomers in the team, so they only invited some relatives and friends. The buns participated, and he recognized them, both of them were subordinates of his father. After marriage, Yan Yajing basically stopped working due to various reasons such as pregnancy and giving birth to a child. Later, when the child was born and raised, he was persuaded by Mr. Gao to retreat from the team and joined the Gao Group.

The tall man raised his thick eyebrows and looked at Baozi: "Why, uncle is getting married, can't he visit your house?"

"Have you not been here for a long time?" Baozi said stutteringly.

"Uncle, that's because he has a little bun like you, he has to help him with it at home." Gao Dashuai said this and spitted out. It was so tiring to take care of the child. He asked him to take off all his years of vacation from half a month to half a year.

Bai Lu walked up from behind slowly with a bag of beer and chicken wings.

Gao Dashuai hurriedly reached out and said, "Sister-in-law, thank you for your hard work."

His hands were so sore that they were stuffed into his arms and asked, "Where are your leaders?"

The question is Jun Ye.

Gao Dashuai opened his white and bright teeth: "Why did you call me a leader? Isn't you sister-in-law and husband?"

Bai Lu pushed him straight away, took off her shoes, went into the living room, and rested on the sofa. She had been busy for a day today, and her waist was broken.

Gao Dashuai obviously felt that she was different. If she had returned home in the past, she would have to see where her husband was and whether her husband would help. Now she looks like she has put Jun aside. Thinking of when she came today, Master Yao put his shoulder on his shoulder and said, "Be careful when he was at Leader Jun's house, because someone seemed to be in a bad mood last night."

He thought Jun Ye was in a bad mood, but now it seems that Sister Bai Lu is in a worse mood than Jun Ye.

He walked into the kitchen with beer chicken wings. Baozi followed him, like a small follower. Seeing Jun Ye busy in the kitchen, Baozi rushed over and shouted, "Dad."

Today, Jun Ye came back early and had some time. He cleaned up the kitchen because there were brothers who wanted to entertain him. He simply fryed a plate of green pepper beef, reached out and touched his son's head, and said, "Go and wash your hands and prepare for dinner."

When Baozi heard his father's words, he thought about it and walked into the living room. Bai Lu had already sat up and poured a cup of hot tea into the teapot they had not finished drinking on the tea table.

"Mom, wash your hands and eat." Baozi stood in front of her.

Bai Lu was slightly shocked. This was the first time her son took the initiative to ask her to have a meal. In the past, she always shouted hard: Zhengzheng, it’s time to eat!

The children all noticed that today's parents were a little different, and their sensitive little hearts suddenly tightened.

Bai Lu poured the tea into the mouth, stood up, and took her son to the bathroom to wash his hands together.

Seeing the figures of the mother and son flash into the bathroom, Gao Dashuai turned around and saw Jun Ye put the fried powder into a stainless steel bowl as if nothing had happened, and put the washed chicken wings into it to wrap the powder.

"I said, Chef Lu—"When he was idle, Gao Dashuai changed his legs and started blowing cannons again. "You are so capable, how can you be like a family-boosted sister Bai Lu?"

"Often she cooks at home." Jun Ye said calmly.

"You didn't teach her?"

"How do I teach? I don't take students in clinical practice." Jun Ye said this without any mercy.

Don’t look at the fact that there is a little follower named Ye Siquan now. In fact, after Jun Ye made a plan, he threw it all to the people below to study. It doesn’t matter if he wants to do it. Don’t ask him questions. Just look at it by yourself. How much you can learn is the student’s own ability. He has no obligation.

Gao Dashuai was even more ruthless by Jun Ye's words. No one can endure Jun Ye's temper. The most deception is that Jun Ye can write a picture of "I am like this, you can do whatever you have the ability", and it has achieved success repeatedly.

Jun Ye stuffed the pair of disposable gloves into his hand: "Come on, continue to wrap the powder. I'll prepare to fry the pan."

"I said-" Gao Dashuai looked at his hands, "I won't, otherwise let Sister Bai Lu come out and help you."

"Is there nothing else to do? You stand here and have nothing to do." Jun Ye refuted his words to cover his mouth.

Gao Dashuai wore gloves helplessly and shouted, "Sister Bai Lu, what are you doing? Don't you come out to help your husband wrap powder?"

He shouted a few times, but no one agreed.

Gao Dashuai murmured in his heart: Sister Bai Lu is really different today.

Looking back at the Jun Ye, his back without saying a word seemed to have made accustomed to everything in front of him.

Bai Lu helped her son take off his clothes and wipe soap in the bathroom. When she first brought his son in to wash his hands, she realized that his son was sweating all over today. He quickly let the child take a shower first, so he could eat it more refreshing.

The bun was pressed into the bathtub by his mother to rinse his hair, and his little eyes were poured over water, and he shouted: "Mom, my eyes are filled with water."

"Shut up." Bai Lu helped her son rub his head.

Anyway, Baozi felt that she was a little different today, so he didn't dare to say anything anymore.

After washing, I helped my son clean his hair and clean his body, but I found that his son was silent. Bai Lu lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong? Do you feel itchy?"

"No." Baozi wrapped a big bath towel himself, jumped out of the bathroom like a caterpillar, and walked to his room to dress.

Bai Lu threw the towel into the basin and frowned. His son looked like him in some way. The more he was accustomed to him, the more he looked at her coldly.

Baozi was looking for clothes to wear in his room because his mother suddenly decided to take a bath for him and put the clothes on the bed without taking them well. Baozi was only wrapped in a large bath towel, which was not easy to move. He pulled the drawer under the closet, and used his strength wrongly, and sat on the ground. He suddenly felt aggrieved, and his nose twitched, and he cried gently in his throat.

The tall man standing in the kitchen covering chicken wings, first heard the movement in the room. In shock, he stretched out his head to look in the gloves covered with flour. As a result, he saw that Baozi was sitting alone on the ground and didn't know what to do in the open crack in the door.

This scared him, and took off his gloves and ran over directly.

"Zhengzheng, what's wrong?" He tucked his hands next to the child, picked it up, and put it on the bed. Gao Dashuai looked carefully. Seeing that the child's face was red, he seemed to be sick, he quickly touched his forehead and did not burn it. So he was shocked: Isn't this crying?

"Who bullied you?" Gao Dashuai was surprised. He just returned home and looked pretty good, but why did he suddenly sniff up?

Baozi bulged his face and looked up at him with watery eyes like a puppy.

Gao Dashuai found that he was not wearing any clothes and asked, "Where is your clothes?"

Baozi pointed to the wardrobe. Gao Dashuai turned around and thought that the child's parents were here, and it was their parents' business to dress the child. He just called him one, but when he saw that today it seemed like Sister Bai Lu was a little different. Gao Dashuai thought in his heart and forgot it. Like his wife Yan Witch, sometimes when he was in a bad mood, he didn't know what kind of temper he got, which made people unable to catch his mind.

I found clothes for the buns in the closet and asked, "What kind of thing Zhengzheng wants to wear?"

Baozi said: "What does Uncle Gao's little bun look like?"

Gao Dashuai laughed: "He, now he is wearing baby clothes, one-piece ones, you wear them when you were a child. Now you are old and can't wear them."

Baozi sat by the bed and kicked his feet. He seemed dissatisfied with his answer and said, "Uncle Gao won't bring the little bun."

"You want to see your little brother?"

Baozi didn't speak, thinking, why is it a little brother again? It would be great if the little sister was. He wanted a little sister, but he still hasn't one.

When Gao Dashuai saw that he didn't say anything, he knew his thoughts. He thought that when he saw Mr. Yao's son, the cute Luo Luo, when he heard that he had given birth to a son instead of a daughter, he immediately turned his face and went to play by himself.

As for finding clothes for children, Gao Dashuai was trained to become half a dad at home, which was good. He couldn't help but match a set of clothes for the buns to wear.

In the kitchen, Jun Ye poured the oil into a large pot and heated it until the oil boiled. He thought that someone had wrapped the chicken wings with powder, so he turned around and asked someone for chicken wings. But he didn't know that when he turned around, there was no one there. In the stainless steel bowl, the powdered chicken wings were bonded into a ball, which looked like rice paste.

Jun Ye immediately raised his eyebrows: This tall cannon is really good at bragging, and he couldn't handle this little thing well. Since he couldn't handle it well, he learned to be a deserter. I don't know where he suddenly went.

He had to put out the gas stove first, followed the movements in the room and saw what Gao Dapao was doing. He walked all the way to the door of his son's room and saw that Gao was helping his son dress.

Gao Dashuai matched the buns with clothes. While helping the buns wear them, he coaxed the child: "Come on, see, Zhengzheng, is the clothes that uncle matched you handsome?"

It turned out that the bragging Gao Dapao didn't say this. After saying this, Xiao Baozi had expectations and walked to the dressing mirror with great enthusiasm to look at it. After reading it, Baozi's face immediately bulged.

The dress that Gao Dashuai matched with the buns is made of red and green pants on the top. Big red and big green are known as the most rustic combination, and it looks so ugly that it looks like a clown's clothes.

Without saying a word, the bun immediately took off his clothes.

Gao Dashuai was in a hurry: "Zhengzheng, you don't like it, tell Uncle Gao, uncle, you can pick the one you like, and you can take it off again, otherwise what if you catch a cold?"

But Baozi's self-esteem was damaged. He didn't want to be a clown. If his father saw it, he would be laughed at for the rest of his life.

Jun Ye, who was standing at the door, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, walked into the room, wiped Gao Dashuai's back, opened the wardrobe, and re-chosen his son. This time he chose a blue dress with cool clothes. After picking up the clothes, Jun Ye, who turned around, saw Gao Dashuai and Baozi, both looked at him with a wooden look on his face.

"Wear this." Jun Ye never said a word of nonsense and threw his clothes into Gao Dashuai's hands.

Gao Dashuai hurriedly caught it, and then he looked sad: What is this? I have to help you wear your son's clothes?

No matter what, this is the leader's son, so it's right to serve him. Gao Dashuai turned around and helped Baozi change his clothes. Baozi just stared at his father's back as he walked out with his eyes.

"Stopped, worried about your father?" Gao Dashuai could read a little bit of worry from the child's eyes.

Xiao Baozi's two little hands are right.

Although he knew that his father was strong, the stronger the person, the weaker the person. His mother really started to make trouble, and she was afraid that Jun Ye would have no choice.

Gao Dashuai stood up, touched the bun's head, and said, "Your parents are fine, don't think about it, come out to eat. You should be hungry. - By the way, where is your mother?"

Bai Lu didn't know what was going on outside, so she put her son's clothes in the washing machine in the bathroom. Moreover, although Jun Ye came back early, some housework that he should do was not clear about. For example, the coat she put in the washing machine drum and did not take out to dry it. The clothes on the balcony were not put away. She was busy and soon forgot about the time.

Jun Ye finished the work that Gao Dashuai had not finished in the kitchen, turned on the stove to heat the oil, and put the chicken wings into the oil pan with long chopsticks.

When Gao Dashuai came back with the bun, he saw that the chicken wings had been fried halfway and placed them on a plate. It was fragrant and tempting. Jun Ye’s cooking skills are definitely not something to cover.

He lifted the buns with both hands and put them on the stool, saying, "You are sitting here, uncle will call your mother to come and eat."

After walking around the house for a while, he found that Bai Lu's sister was drying clothes on the balcony. Gao Dashuai shouted: "Sister-in-law, I'm having dinner."

Bai Lu pulled the corner of the dry clothes and walked back to the living room. Gao Dashuai made way for her and half-jokingly said, "I heard from Master Yao that Sister Bai Lu was angry with Master Jun last night."

This Yao Ziye is really not an ordinary talkative person.

Bai Lu turned around and looked at him, saying nothing.

The tall and handsome man said it, but he didn't think it seemed to be true. Judging from her expression.

By the way, Jun Ye did something wrong last night. It seems that Master Yao didn't say what Jun Ye did something wrong. Gao Dashuai scratched the back of his head.

So this woman's heart is under the sea.
To be continued...