Daddy spoils his wife 100 points

"Auntie, you..." Yan Yixi was interrupted by Huo's mother just as she spoke.

"What's your name, auntie? You're married to Ah Ye, so it's time to change your mouth."

Huo's mother's eagerness was almost embarrassing, Yan Yixi gave Huo Siye a shy look, but the latter didn't respond, as if he had expected it.

Huo's mother looked down on Yan Yixi before, because she was afraid that she would deliberately approach Huo Siye. As for those whose family backgrounds were not suitable for their Huo family, it was completely an excuse made by Huo's mother.

Now that Yan Yixi has given birth to their Huo family's child, her family background is naturally not important.

Huo Mu's chatterbox couldn't be closed once it was opened, she kept talking to Yan Yixi.

"Xiao Xi, it was my mother who was wrong earlier. You must know that our family's Aye has always been indifferent to women. If you suddenly bring your child with him, don't blame your mother for suspecting that you have ulterior motives."

Although she is very enthusiastic now, because of Huo's mother's strength before, Yan Yixi still has lingering fears in her heart. It's not that a few words can make Yan Yixi clear her barrier.

Sitting there, Yan Yixi always had a polite smile on her face, she catered to Huo's mother from time to time, but it wasn't from the bottom of her heart.

Mother Huo sighed slightly, and knew that she had gone too far before, and Yan Yixi couldn't get close to her now.

After thinking about it, Huo's mother suddenly smiled and said, "Xiaoxi, why don't you eat here today?"

Hearing this, Yan Yixi subconsciously glanced in Huo Siye's direction, as if asking for his opinion.

Huo Siye was teasing Yan Xiner, without turning his head, he said, "Let's eat here tonight."

Naturally, he could see through his mother's intentions at a glance, since she wanted to have a good relationship with Yan Yixi, Huo Siye would naturally not stop her.

In any case, Mother Huo was not malicious.

He had told Huo's mother before that the child was his own. At that time, Huo's mother only thought that Huo Siye was fascinated by Yan Yixi, but who would have thought that Huo Siye was telling the truth.

Hearing Huo Siye's words, Huo's mother nodded in satisfaction, and looked at Yan Yixi expectantly.

Having said that, Yan Yixi is not the kind of person who doesn't know what to do, so she immediately nodded in agreement.

Mother Huo happily grabbed Yan Yixi's wrist and got up, dragged her to the kitchen, and said as she walked, "You are lucky today. I have passed the chef certificate before, and my cooking skills are better than those of Michelin restaurants. Okay, by the way, can you cook?"

Yan Yixi listened patiently to Huo's mother, and when she asked the last sentence, the corners of her mouth twitched.

Can you cook?

Does she know how to boil eggs?

Since she was a child, she had no talent for cooking. In the past, Lu Zhixing would occasionally go to her place to cook for her, or order takeaway.

When the two of Yan Muchen are older, he will cook.

Huo's mother hadn't heard Yan Yixi speak for a long time, she turned her head and saw Yan Yixi's indescribable expression, she knew it in her heart.

She immediately changed the subject with a smile.

"It's okay, you can wash and chop the vegetables for me later, and I'll cook."

"it is good."

This cooking is a division of labor and cooperation between the two, which can best communicate the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

It just so happened that the ingredients in the refrigerator were just bought by the nanny, including vegetables and meat.

Mother Huo took out the ingredients inside, and suddenly asked as if thinking of something: "What kind of food do you like to eat?"

Yan Yixi said with a sneer, "I'm not picky about food."

Seeing that she was still being polite to him, Huo's mother felt a sense of powerlessness, and said as if talking to herself: "Then let's make sweet and sour pork."

She was tidying up when Yan Xin'er suddenly appeared, yelling crisply.

"Xin'er likes sweet and sour pork the most."

"Okay, then let our little princess Xin'er eat more tonight." Huo's mother coaxed softly, watching Yan Xin'er bouncing away, she looked away.

Huo's mother has never had a daughter, just Huo Siye and Huo Jingli, so she especially likes little girls, especially when she sees Xin'er's delicate little face, her heart melts.

"Xin'er is really beautiful, follow our Xiaoxi."

Hearing Huo's mother's words, Yan Yixi's face turned red, and she said with an embarrassed smile: "You are too much."

"You don't need to be so polite with me. I've already said that you can just call my mother and treat this as your own home."

That's the way it is said, but Yan Yixi is not that familiar.

She walked to the refrigerator, looked at it, and asked, "What am I going to do?"

She didn't know how to cook, so she was a little dazed looking at all this in the kitchen.

Fortunately, Yan Yixi doesn't need to cook, otherwise she would be scared to death.

Huo's mother was marinating meat, and she didn't turn her head back when she heard Yan Yixi's words: "Take out the tomatoes first, wash them and cut them into pieces. I'll make tomato egg soup later."

Yan Yixi responded, and immediately went to wash.

The skin of this tomato was a little shiny, and when Yan Yixi touched it, the tomato fell off from his hand.

Glancing at Huo's mother's busy back, Yan Yixi gritted her teeth, ruthlessly held down the tomato, and chopped it off. Her hand was too far forward, and when the tip of the knife touched the tomato, the tomato slid away, and the sharp knife The sharp tip stabbed Yan Yixi's hand in an instant.

"what!"

She screamed subconsciously, and scarlet blood gushed out from the scratched place instantly.

"What happened?"

Huo's mother put down what she was doing and quickly walked towards Yan Yixi. When she saw the blood on her hands, she was immediately terrified by this scene.

When Yan Yixi was cutting tomatoes earlier, the knife was stained with tomato juice, but now the wound feels unbearably stinging.

She frowned fiercely and gritted her teeth to prevent herself from screaming.

Mother Huo wanted to cry, and she just wanted to have a good relationship with Yan Yixi, who knew that such an accident would happen?

"Hurry up and bandage." Huo Mu supported Yan Yixi to go outside, and shouted, "Hurry up and get a medicine box."

A servant saw this scene and went to get the medicine box swiftly.

Huo Siye also walked over, his usually calm face was full of worry.

"What's going on?" Huo Siye asked anxiously, as soon as the servant came over, he quickly took the medicine box, and anxiously cleaned Yan Yixi's wound.

"Don't be afraid, just cry if it hurts, I won't laugh at you." Huo Siye squatted in front of Yan Yixi, carefully wiped off the blood with a wet towel, and put some blood clotting medicine powder on her, waiting for it to stop. It was bleeding, so Yan Yixi bandaged it with gauze.

Mother Huo stood aside and watched this scene, blaming herself all the time.

"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have asked Xiaoxi to help."

Hearing this, Yan Yixi forcefully forced a smile, which was particularly distressing on her pale face.

"Mom, it's not your fault."

Huo's mother didn't do it on purpose either, she was not made of kitchen material, she accidentally scratched it herself.

As soon as Yan Yixi opened her mouth, she couldn't help but let out a "squeaky" sound, grinning her teeth in pain, she quickly closed her mouth to suppress the pain, and some dense sweat broke out on her forehead.

The two children watched worriedly, and Yan Xiner even ran up to Yan Yixi and lay on her lap, lowered her head and exhaled, and said in a milky voice, "Mummy is not hurting, Xiner will blow to you."

This scene looked very warm, and Huo's mother couldn't help being amused by Xin'er.

Now she looks at Yan Yixi more and more satisfied.

Educating the two children so well, and I am so noble, comparable to some young ladies.

Although Yan Yixi doesn't have any family background, such a person is the cleanest, without any intrigue.