The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

When Yijue woke up, the sweet and soft girl was no longer around him.

Looking at the quilt covering his body, the ice in Rong Liyuan's eyes melted away, and a hint of warmth appeared.

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Mu Changying stood in the kitchen and thought for a while. Her eyes fell on the dough in front of her, and she raised her little hand and snapped her fingers.

"Well... I'll just make a small glutinous rice dumpling today." She opened the refrigerator and took out the fried sesame seeds.

Put on disposable gloves, pick up a small amount of dough in your hands and shape into an oval.

Put a small spoonful of sesame seeds into the small dough and knead it into a round shape with your hands.

The white and tender little glutinous rice balls are placed on the plate, which is a pleasure to look at.

Continue to pick up a small amount of dough with your little hands and continue to knead it, add sesame seeds, and roll it into a ball.

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The hands kept moving, and soon a plate of glutinous rice balls was ready, and they stayed on the plate obediently.

The water in the pot is already boiling. Take a spoon and turn it around, then put the small glutinous rice balls in it one by one to bathe.

The boiling water is boiled on them, and over time they emit an attractive fragrance.

"It's done."

After a few minutes, the glutinous rice balls in the pot were cooked. Mu Changying raised the corners of her mouth slightly and put them in bowls.

She placed two bowls of glutinous rice balls on the plate and walked out of the kitchen with brisk steps.

"Yingbao..."

Rong Moyuan washed up and went downstairs. What caught his eyes was that she was wearing a pink strawberry apron, with her hair pulled up high to reveal her snow-white swan neck.

Hearing the man's call, Mu Changying raised her head, smiled at him, and waved her little hand.

"A Yuan, come and have breakfast. These are all made by me. Please try them and see if you like them."

On a summer morning, the warm morning light slipped in through the window and sprinkled playfully on her body.

Fragmented golden light enveloped her, and her whole body was filled with a warm aura.

"I like everything Yingbao makes."

Rong Liyuan walked to the dining table and looked at the steaming glutinous rice balls on the table. The tenderness in his eyes made people almost indulge in it.

"But... it's better for Ying Bao to stay in the kitchen less often." He didn't rush to eat. He took her and sat down, held her little hand in his palm and looked at it intently.

"Yingbao's little hands shouldn't be exposed to such rough work." No, in fact, he was just worried about what if she got burned?

The skin of her little hands is delicate and smooth, white and tender, and turns red when she pinches it. Yingbao is so delicate, and it will definitely hurt if she is burned.

Mu Changying held his big hand and said, "I just cook occasionally."

A Yuan always concealed his emotions in front of her, so how could she not see the worry in his eyes?

"..."

The two people spread dog food in front of him early in the morning, and Bai Mo's eyes were fixed on the glutinous rice balls.

Let him come without eating the delicious food. Who knows how hungry he is now.

Bai Mo Ren rubbed his stiff face with his hands, "Ahem, cough, cough...Second Master..."

He was just about to ask Rong Liyuan for the bowl of glutinous rice balls, but before he could say anything, he was slapped coldly by him, "If your throat doesn't feel right, go see a doctor."

"..."

No, it’s not that my throat is uncomfortable!

Bai Mo was so angry that he lowered his head and held his head in his hands.

Hey, he just wants to eat a bowl of glutinous rice balls, why is it so difficult?

Looking at the weak and decadent young man, a flash of light flashed in Mu Changying's eyes.

This lonely look really resembles an abandoned little puppy, pitiful.

"Xiao Momo, there's still some in the kitchen. If you want to eat, just go get it yourself."