Seriously, she felt like dragging this little brat over here and giving him a good spanking, so he’d learn not to speak carelessly.
But just as she looked up, the little arms and legs had already scurried into her room...
"What is beef brisket?"
"It’s something from the cow, really tasty. Dad, do you want to try it?"
Above her head, there were countless dark clouds...
Oh my god, she was about to explode, seriously about to explode!!
Ye Ning held the water cup, her fingers making it creak under her grip.
But in the end, without waiting for her to say anything, that little Baozi in the room had already set up the small table, with bowls, chopsticks, and spoons, as if he had been living there for a long, long time.
Seeing this, Ye Ning, feeling helpless, had no choice but to go to the kitchen, scoop out the simmered beef brisket stew, and then stir-fry two green vegetables. Only then did she bring these over.
When she brought them over, Xiaobao there had already served the rice. He was naturally obedient and sensible, and after all these years of being with Ye Ning, now back at her side, he was, of course, quite skilled at these tasks.
But at this moment, looking at her narrow and messy little room, with this young master from a wealthy family who seemed completely out of place, Ye Ning could not help but feel uncomfortable.
Watching the man across from her settle into his chair and reach for the chopsticks that their son had handed him, she couldn’t help but say: "You really want to eat? Not afraid of the cleanliness here?"
Ou Mucen looked up at her, devoid of emotion, and reached for the beef brisket their son had praised as delicious.
He actually hadn’t eaten yet, as he had just gotten off work and brought their son over.
Picking it up, he looked at it, unable to tell if the meat was fatty or lean, but the rich broth coating it did make it quite appetizing, so he picked it up and tasted it.
Little Baozi had been watching his father’s reaction eagerly and, seeing him finally eat it, couldn’t help but ask excitedly.
Ye Ning was also watching him intently...
Honestly, she was mad at him, but for some reason, seeing him eat something she made filled her with anticipation and nervousness, like a creation waiting for approval.
After asking, she and her son both saw the man’s perfect, thin lips purse lightly, forming a beautiful arc and moving with elegant precision, a model of good upbringing!
"Next time you come to the apartment, don’t make wontons, make this instead."
She stared at him in a daze for a long time before she reacted, then quickly looked down and focused on her meal.
Her heart was suddenly racing like crazy!
Little Baozi was also happy, seeing his father try a piece and then eat the whole thing. He beamed and took credit: "See, Dad, didn’t I tell you it’s delicious? Let me tell you, Mom’s best dish is this."
"Yeah, because it doesn’t require a pan to stir-fry, so she doesn’t have to worry about burning it!"
Is this really her biological son? How could he throw her under the bus ?
Ye Ning once again wished she could give this little brat a good beating!
After tasting the delightful meal, the atmosphere at dinner became much more relaxed for the three of them, and that large pot of beef brisket stew was finished in no time.