IPVS Chapter 24.4

Noodle making was Gu Yicheng’s knowledge blind spot.

But seeing the child’s expectant eyes, he decided to learn.

“Dad can!”

Gu Yicheng found a tutorial on the Internet and followed it slowly.

The child followed to help, poking the dough with her little hands: “Can I give it a try?”

Gu Yicheng broke a piece of dough for An An: “This is not plasticine. You can play with it, but you have to eat it after you play with it.”

An An immediately washed her little hands, took the dough seriously, and kneaded it like her father.

She understood that food couldn’t be wasted.

The steps of kneading and rolling out the dough were very complicated. Gu Yicheng tried it for the first time and was in a hurry.

Fortunately, in the end, a bowl of hot hand-made noodles came out of the pan.

A bowl of noodles, a small handful of green vegetables, a poached egg, and sprinkled with chopped green onion. It was full of color and flavor.

Gu Yicheng sat down with satisfaction and took his own chopsticks and An An’s children’s chopsticks. The father and daughter started eating lunch.

Eating with the little dumplings was the most worry-free. Just put her short fingers into the three small holes of the children’s training chopsticks and she concentrated on eating the noodles.

After picking it up in one bite, An An’s little mouth was filled with noodles. After swallowing it slowly, her face turned red and she remained silent.

“Isn’t it delicious?”

“It’s not as delicious as the one made by the aunt in the canteen.”

“Then, are the tomato scrambled eggs made by your canteen’s aunt delicious?”

“It’s not as delicious as Mom’s cooking.”

Gu Yicheng: …

[Hahaha… I feel the old father’s strange anger and gnashing of teeth.]

[Don’t blame Mr. Gu. The scrambled eggs with tomatoes that Mo Sui made for the first time were like that, and An An still ate them with gusto. Why did her demands suddenly become so high when it came to her father’s turn?]

[The main reason is that Mr. Gu has spoiled our An An’s appetite. Hahaha… There is nothing we can do. As a little princess, we can only pamper her.]

An An was greatly disappointed by the noodles made by Gu Yicheng.

But, the little dumpling knew that he was working very hard.

So, An An whispered: “Thank you, Dad.”

Gu Yicheng:! ! !

Not hard!

Although this bowl of noodles didn’t taste the way An An had imagined, the little dumpling started to taste better as she ate it.

Especially when she ate the thick and short noodles that she had rolled, An An was slurping, her little face full of satisfaction.

While the child was still eating, Gu Yicheng picked up his phone and took a look.

There was a WeChat message from Assistant Fang. Probably knowing that he was in a good mood, Fang Junming got bolder and said some useless words, such as congratulations to the intern Uncle for being promoted to intern Dad.

Gu Yicheng glanced at it and closed it. Suddenly, he saw a name on WeChat that had not appeared for nearly a year.

He clicked on it and saw that the last message was still on the other party’s friend page.

The corners of his mouth couldn’t help but raise.

But who would have thought that after taking a closer look, Gu Yicheng was confused?

[Mo Sui: Remove An An’s braid immediately.]

It was a calm word, but it could be seen that there was hidden murderous intent.

Moreover, this was sent more than an hour ago.

He actually just saw it now.

Gu Yicheng turned his head and looked at An An doubtfully: “Do you think this hairstyle looks good?”

“It looks good!” An An nodded very seriously, thought for a while, and pointed to the corners of her eyes and scalp with her little finger, “It just hurts a little here.”

Gu Yicheng quickly removed the child’s braid: “Hurry and remove it before Mom comes back.”

 

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Translator’s Comment:

Gu Yicheng: Quick, quick, before I get into trouble!

 

 

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