After Ye Chen finished applying medicine to Su Ningwei, he changed into his loungewear and left the bedroom, heading downstairs to the dining room.
A maid immediately set breakfast on the table.
Egg pancakes, beef stir-fried with broccoli, pan-fried dumplings, peanut soy milk, garlic lobster, and a platter of sliced fruit.
After serving breakfast, the maid respectfully asked, "Good morning, Mr. Ye. Here's today's breakfast. Would you like anything else?"
"No, this is fine," Ye Chen said as he picked up his chopsticks.
Ye Chen took a sip of the rich, freshly ground peanut soy milk, then bit into a pan-fried dumpling filled with shrimp and three delicacies. Its skin was crisp, and the filling was fresh and delicious. It was excellent.
The beef was cooked just right, too.
The garlic lobster was springy and delicious.
It seemed the family's chef had become even more skilled after looking over the recipes Ye Chen had provided.
Ye Chen finished breakfast, satisfied.
The maid had already prepared snacks for the three babies.
He'd gotten up late today and hadn't had time to make snacks for them, but he could still sit with them while they ate.
Ye Chen asked the maid where the three babies were, then personally carried their snacks and the dried-fruit rolls he'd made yesterday to find them.
A ground mat had been spread across the grass in the front yard, where the three babies were playing.
They were building with blocks while basking in the sun.
A mountain of colorful wooden blocks, made from fine natural timber—red sandalwood, golden nanmu, black walnut, green sandalwood, white sandalwood, and more—surrounded them.
Dabao was completely focused on building a neat little tower half a meter tall. Its lines were straight and precise, showing great care.
Erbao had arranged blocks on the