IPVS Chapter 20.7

With her hands free, Mo Sui turned around and went to the refrigerator to get eggs.

When she was at the company in the afternoon, Sister Wu taught her that egg custard was easy to make and looked good. With the right technique, it could be easily steamed to be soft and smooth, with a pudding-like appearance.

[Mo Sui: I am a professional at hating my husband. Haha… It was so funny to see her husband choked and speechless.]

[A handsome man and a beautiful woman are cooking together in the kitchen, preparing dinner for Zai Zai. It is both heartwarming and eye-catching!]

[How about we take a gamble and see if An An will buy two gifts?]

[It will definitely happen. An An is so considerate, so she won’t make her father sad.]

[But the problem is, he is the ‘intern Uncle’… Hahaha…]

The apartment was not big, and the kitchen was even more cramped.

Whenever Mo Sui walked past Gu Yicheng, the distance between the two people would become closer.

Mo Sui didn’t look up, but she could feel his hot gaze falling on her.

She simply stopped busy and went back to the living room to wait. She just sat on the sofa. Suddenly, she felt a little thirsty and couldn’t help but pick up the water glass on the coffee table.

It was empty inside.

Mo Sui was absent-minded and put the empty cup back in its place. (T/N: Mo Sui: Let me be thirsty! But, I will not come back to the kitchen!)

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Before the sun went down, An An was sent home by the staff with her small school bag on her back.

Standing at the door of the house, the little dumpling raised her little hand, knocked it gently, and shouted softly: “Mom, An An is back…”

After a while, the door was opened.

Mo Sui and Gu Yicheng were both standing by the door, one bringing her slippers and the other taking her school bag.

It turned out that children who had families would be warmly welcomed when they returned home!

An An changed into her slippers, put her little hand into her mother’s palm, and walked into the house together.

Gu Yicheng was also following: “An An, what gift did you buy for your mother today?”

He kept it in reserve and didn’t ask about his own.

After all, if Mo Sui was right, it would be no one’s fault and it would be embarrassing.

“Did you not buy it?” Suddenly, he was a little surprised.

Only then did Mo Sui realize that the little dumpling was empty-handed.

“It’s in the schoolbag.” An An took the schoolbag back into her arms and said seriously, “You must hide the precious gifts.”

[Precious things? Do you mean a small gift of ten yuan per person?]

[Hahaha… The program team is unkind and caused a huge misunderstanding to An An.]

[In the future, if An An doesn’t understand the prices, will the program team be responsible?]

[Program team: Money is tight, no cueing.]

“What kind of precious gift is that?” Mo Sui asked curiously.

The little dumpling didn’t show off and opened the zipper of her school bag seriously.

Gu Yicheng pretended not to care, raised his chin slightly, and looked at her school bag.

It was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

The schoolbag was a bit deep. It was the size that children carried when they went to kindergarten.

An An put her little hands into her school bag to dig out, and her gnarled arms were quickly engulfed.

Mo Sui didn’t rush and waited quietly, suddenly feeling hopeful.

Finally, An An took out a small box.

The small box was only half the size of a palm and was wrapped in small floral wrapping paper. It looked rustic and simple.

But, An An’s eyes were sparkling as if this was really the treasure that she had found.

“Give it to Mom.” An An said softly.

Mo Sui wanted to laugh a little, but she still took it seriously and cut the wrapping paper with scissors in a very ritualistic manner.

The scissors cut through the wrapping paper, revealing a small cardboard box.

 

 

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