The Almighty Little Chef

The time that followed was a hard-won family time.

Xu Yanxiu and Jiang Xiaofei decided to educate Xu Baobao to win at the starting line.

Playing... At such an old age, I can't use such a big battle, and there are very few things to play with a child as old as Xu Baobao. Xu Yanxiu, who is watching TV with his family, only dares to take Xu Baobao to see it in private. The electronic equipment is right. The children's eyes are not good, Jiang Xiaofei has always emphasized to Xu Yanxiu that Xu Yanxiu will naturally not make this mistake in front of her eyes.

Therefore, the family of three who can maximize the degree of investment is only the education work that wins at the starting line.

Jiang Xiaofei was in charge of reciting the ancient poems, and explained the meaning along the way. As for whether Xu Baobao understands...it doesn't matter, I didn't expect her to understand it at first, she understood it at such a young age, and it is estimated that 80% of it is a fairy.

Xu Yanxiu was in charge of telling stories, starting with the ancient stories of the Xia Kingdom.

"The bright moonlight in front of the window..." Jiang Xiaofei held Xu Baobao's little hand while reading the story, waving it rhythmically.

Xu Baobao was excited from the beginning, then normal, and finally lethargic and sleepy.

Both eyes are dizzy, what is my mother talking about... sleepy.

He fell asleep shortly after.

"Spring Sleep—" Jiang Xiaofei was about to continue when she saw that the little guy had two claws on either side of his head, sleeping soundly.

"Does she sleep at this o'clock recently?" Jiang Xiaofei looked at her phone, it was only after ten o'clock, and asked Xu Yanxiu in a low voice.

Xu Yanxiu leaned over, lowered his head, and whispered in Jiang Xiaofei's ear: "No, I always go to bed after lunch. I have been cultivating her habit and establishing a good biological clock."

Maybe... Today's entertainment is too unusual, not to mention Xu Baobao, even he felt drowsy when he read these ancient poems and stories.

"Oh." Jiang Xiaofei responded quickly. Although she didn't specifically guess why Xu Baobao fell asleep so early today, she also realized that it had something to do with her.

Xu Yanxiu curled his lips and looked at the woman with bulging cheeks in front of him, and his heart softened.

Smelling the fragrance on her body was a little restless, and unconsciously wanted more.

"Little Concubine~"

"Huh?" Jiang Xiaofei looked at Xu Baobao's eyelashes when she fell asleep, and her eyelashes were still moving. It was very interesting, and she answered Xu Yanxiu with a little heart.

"Little Concubine..." The throat moved.

"Well, talk." He lowered his head, the baby turned out to be asleep, his eyes were not tightly closed, it felt amazing.

Xu Yanxiu pursed his lips when he saw that Jiang Xiaofei didn't give him a single glance.

She broke her face, and before Jiang Xiaofei could react, she bit her hard.

"Well……"

Jiang Xiaofei subconsciously leaned back and grabbed Xu Yanxiu's shoulder.

Xu Yanxiu was afraid of waking Xu Baobao up, so he picked up Jiang Xiaofei and went to the balcony with an extra light bulb.

"Hey—" Xu Yanxiu covered his mouth, feeling the bite, and gave Jiang Xiaofei a resentful look, murdering her husband.

"That... I'm sorry." Jiang Xiaofei's eyes flickered, she didn't mean to come to him.

"Sorry?" Xu Yanxiu put his hand down, pursed his lips, and pressed Jiang Xiaofei step by step, "How to make up for me? It's boring to apologize verbally."

Jiang Xiaofei stepped back until she could not retreat, leaning against the wall, with Xu Yanxiu's Moon Hunger in front and the wall behind.

"Huh?" Xu Yanxiu looked at her with a smile.

He hadn't had time to settle accounts with her. Every time he called, it was Bao Bao Xu, Bao Bao Xu, who mentioned him very rarely.

Calvin... The remaining three thousand today will be sent tomorrow morning