Chaochao buried her face in Bo Yizhou's legs.
Bo Yizhou looked down at the grass in his hair, his eye twitched, and he brushed the grass clippings away with a look of disgust.
Chaochao's muffled voice rang out, "We were just playing."
Gu Wancheng nodded, "I know you're playing. Are you rolling around on the ground?"
Chaochao immediately fell silent. Gu Wancheng understood; it seemed she really had been rolling around on the ground. She raised her hand and rubbed her head, feeling a headache coming on.
I happened to overhear what Mi Tu said, so I pinched his little cheek. "Want some milk tea? Daddy will make it for you."
"Mmm." Chaochao nodded immediately.
Seeing that his attitude had softened considerably, Gu Wancheng tentatively asked, "Have you forgiven me?"
Upon hearing this, Chaochao frowned and retorted, "No way!"
"All right."
Chu Yi'an said, "Let's make milk tea together. There are some taro balls we made earlier in the fridge."
The others nodded in agreement, but first they had to go home and tidy up their little beggar, changing his clothes.
While Bo Yizhou was helping Chaochao wash her face, Gu Wancheng took a few cherry tomatoes from the refrigerator and handed them to Chaochao.
"Come on, Beibei, have some tomatoes."
Chaochao took the cherry tomato and said loudly, "I'm Chaochao, not Beibei! Do you have another child? Are you going to use me as a substitute?!" (σ`д′)σ
Gu Wancheng and the other woman both twitched at the corners of their mouths.
[Okay, okay, this is stand-in fiction, hahaha!]
[ Chaochao, where did you learn that from!]
Chengcheng was speechless.
Bo Yizhou felt his temples starting to ache again. " Chaochao."
Chaochao looked at him stubbornly, "Do you have other children too?"
Bo Yizhou fell silent and turned his gaze to Gu Wancheng, who was covering her face.
Gu Wancheng sighed deeply. It seemed best to let him watch less TV in the future; now even stand-in literature has emerged.
Looking at Chaochao's stubborn little eyes, Gu Wancheng was at her wit's end. She cupped his chubby little face and explained, "Daddy calls you Beibei because you are Daddy's most important baby."
Chaochao's lips curled up involuntarily, then she raised her hand to cover her face, not letting him see, "Really? I don't believe it?"
Gu Wancheng was speechless again, but for the sake of Chaochao's proud and aloof nature, she continued, "Yes, you are Daddy's most important baby."
Chaochao's voice rang out from beneath his hand, "Then I'll forgive you a little bit, just a little bit, okay?"
Gu Wancheng and Bo Yizhou exchanged a glance and smiled at the same time. Then Gu Wancheng gestured for Bo Yizhou to leave, saying that he could handle things here.
Bo Yizhou nodded and walked out.
Gu Wancheng pulled Chaochao's hand away, saw his flushed face, and put her hand on his face to cool it.
"Are you happy now? Let's hurry up and get ready to go make milk tea. How many taro balls do you want this time?"
"Eat five, and you'll drink lots of milk tea." As she said this, Chaochao stretched out her hand and drew a big circle in the air.
Gu Wancheng tilted her head and looked at him, "Are you sure you can drink that much?"
"OK."
What if we can't finish it?
Chaochao looked at him and quickly said, "You drink it."
Gu Wancheng's expression instantly turned blank. She pinched his cheek. "I'm not going to eat your saliva. Okay, hurry up and put your clothes on."
"Hmph!" Chaochao stomped her foot and snorted.
After they went outside, Bo Yizhou was cooking taro balls when he saw a small potato run up to him and asked, "Do you want the purple one or the yellow one?"
Chaochao asked, bewildered, "Can't I have both?"
Bo Yizhou paused for a moment, then said, "Okay, how many will you eat?"
Chaochao's eyes immediately lit up, and she quickly held up four fingers, saying, "I want three purple ones and two yellow ones! Five in total!"
Gu Wancheng stepped forward and silently pried open one of his fingers, winked at Chaochao, and said, "Five."
"Okay, go play somewhere else," Bo Yizhou replied dismissively.
Chaochao ran off happily, while Gu Wancheng leaned against the side, turning her head to look at Bo Yizhou, "I want to eat lots and lots of food."
What if I can't eat?
You eat.
Bo Yizhou shook his head, Gu Wancheng frowned, "What, you're not going to eat my saliva?"
Bo Yizhou raised his hand to cover their microphones. "If you can't eat, I'll just stuff you with it." After saying that, his gaze swept over Gu Wancheng inch by inch, finally stopping at one spot.
At this very moment, the viewers in the live stream are: ˋ( ° ▽,° ) (o(￣▽￣///(Slash!!)
Gu Wancheng blushed and glared at him, "Have you no shame?"
"No, all I need is a wife."
Gu Wancheng's heart pounded, her whole body felt like it was about to freeze. She gently bit her lower lip, then turned and left.
Bo Yizhou watched his retreating figure and chuckled softly.
After Gu Wancheng walked over to Jian Yue and the others, the heat on her face had subsided. This time, she wasn't using his expensive tea, so Gu Wancheng didn't feel any heartache.
The aroma of tea wafted to my nose, so refreshing and delightful. "The last time I had milk tea was... the last time."
Zhao Chengyu: "Are we starting on this nonsense literature again?"
Gu Wancheng smiled shyly, "Let's liven things up a bit, I'm in the atmosphere-building group."
Cheng Yan's mouth moved, but he couldn't help but ask, "What kind of atmosphere is this? Is it the atmosphere of freezing cold and minus ten degrees Celsius?"
Gu Wancheng's lips turned down, and she looked at him expressionlessly. Cheng Yan felt a slight threat, so he quickly raised his hand to his lips and made a zipping motion, then gave an OK sign.
Gu Wancheng then looked away, and Cheng Yan leaned in front of the camera, making faces, only to be slapped by Jian Yue the next second.
Cheng Yan had just swallowed hard when he was suddenly slapped.
He immediately turned around and glared at him, "What are you doing!"
Jian Yue simply said, "Don't be crazy."
Gu Wancheng and Anna prepared some salad, which couldn't be simpler.
"Alright, I'll take it over." After finishing, Gu Wancheng picked up the plate and placed it on the table, along with the scallion pancakes made by Chu Yi'an.
Hmm... milk tea with scallion pancakes, that's weird.
Xu Xiashi clapped her hands. "Alright, we can drink now. I'll go call them."
No sooner had the words left his mouth than Chaochao and the others' voices came from behind, "We're here!"
Tongtong pointed to a corner of the yurt, "We've been squatting there the whole time."
Jian Yue asked curiously, "What are you doing squatting there?"
Tongtong said, "It smells so good, we'll get hungry, we need to stay away."
Jian Yue: "..."
Others: "..."
Children's thoughts and actions are truly amazing; you may not understand them, but you can still comprehend them.
Gu Wancheng beckoned to Chaochao, "Come here, Chaochao, this is yours."
Chaochao sat down on the stool. "Okay, thank you, Daddy."
Before he could even touch the bowl, Gu Wancheng stopped him. "Slow down, it's still a little hot. Use a spoon to drink, and remember to blow on it first."
Chaochao nodded, carefully scooped up a taro ball, and blew on it.
"Is it good?"
Chaochao said, "It doesn't taste as good as last time."
Of course it didn't taste as good as last time; the tea leaves were different.
Gu Wancheng said, "Then you have to finish it too."
"Uh-huh."