Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

Glass house.

People basking in the sun felt warm, and Xiao Yi sat on the carpet, scribbling freely on the drawing board.

Gu Xiaoman looked at the time and called Ye Siyu.

After Ye Siyu moved out of the Lu family, she was afraid that the old man would be unhappy because of her and Lu Xiuwen's affairs, so she would spend the Chinese New Year outside alone.

Before going abroad, every New Year's Eve, two people hold together to keep warm, and run around the world on this day of family reunion.

This year, she had Fu Wenyao and Xiao Yi by her side, and she didn't want Ye Siyu to go out to play alone, so she invited Ye Siyu to celebrate the New Year together early.

Before moving back to Bishuiwan, she had called Ye Siyu and invited Siyu to spend the Spring Festival with them. Siyu didn't agree at the time, but she didn't refuse either. She only said that she still had things to do.

It's time now, I think it's time to get busy even if I have something to do.

The phone was connected quickly, and Ye Siyu's clear voice came from the receiver.

"Xiaoman, what's the matter?"

Gu Xiaoman fiddled with the water glass on the table unconsciously, "It's almost time for dinner, come quickly, let's celebrate the New Year together, Xiaoyi is here too."

Saying that, she walked to Xiao Yi's side, sat down on the carpet, poked the little milk dumpling, and turned on the speakerphone.

"Xiao Yi, shall we invite our godmother to our house for the New Year?"

"Okay, okay!"

Xiao Yi put down the paintbrush, held the phone in both hands, moved her mouth to the microphone, and said in a childish voice, "Godmother, Xiao Yi misses you so much."

The soft voice of the little milk dumpling hit the eardrum along the earpiece, Ye Siyu's heart suddenly softened, and the voice softened.

"It's been a long time since I saw Xiaoyi. The godmother really misses Xiaoyi too. How about kissing the godmother?"

Xiaonaituanzi nodded, and then realized that Ye Siyu couldn't see her movements, so she obediently slurped a few times into her phone.

Ye Siyu wished she could hold the little milk dumpling into her arms through the phone and give her a good kiss.

It's a pity that there is a shameless person who is relying on her and refuses to leave, which makes it impossible for her to hug and kiss the little milk dumpling.

Ye Siyu glared angrily at Lu Xiuwen, who was busy in the kitchen, and said softly, "Xiaoyi is so obedient, she is really a godmother's sweetheart."

"However, godmother can't go to see Xiaoyi today. Godmother promised Xiaoyi that she will go to see Xiaoyi in a few days, okay?"

Xiaoyi pursed her lips in frustration, "Then the godmother must keep her word, and don't lie to Xiaoyi."

"Why would the godmother lie to Xiaoyi?" Ye Siyu was so anxious that her speech speed increased a lot, "Godmother promises that she will come to see Xiaoyi in three days at the latest, okay? Godmother bought a lot for Xiaoyi." As for the present, I will give it to Xiaoyi together when the time comes."

Xiaoyi was coaxed into giggling, and said in a childlike voice, "It's fine for the godmother to come, and you don't need to bring gifts. Daddy bought me a lot of things, and I don't need anything. I will continue to draw, Goodbye godmother."

Ye Siyu said a few more mouthfuls reluctantly, "Well, goodbye little cutie."

Gu Xiaoman rubbed Xiaotuanzi's hair with a smile, turned off the speakerphone and sat down on the chair again, asking in a low voice, "Is there anything you need to be busy with?"

Ye Siyu turned around and didn't look at Lu Xiuwen. She pressed the center of her brows and said worriedly, "He's here with me."

Gu Xiaoman was stunned for two seconds, and blurted out without thinking.

"Lu Xiuwen won't go back to Lu's house for the New Year this year?"

Ye Siyu leaned on the back of the sofa, and poked the doll in his hand one after another, "Who knows why he went crazy."

Although her tone was full of impatience, her voice was very brisk, and she was obviously a little happy.

Of course it would be best for Lu Xiuwen to spend the New Year with Ye Siyu.

Gu Xiaoman was happy for her from the bottom of his heart, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"That's fine. You haven't been together for the New Year for many years. Cherish this opportunity."

Ye Siyu paused, subconsciously looked back at the direction of the kitchen, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Well, you too. It's the first time for a family of three to celebrate the Spring Festival together. Don't worry about me, just enjoy it. Be warm and happy."

Gu Xiaoman's ears turned red.

"Well! Then I won't disturb the world of the two of you, just call me if you have anything to do."

In the evening, Fu Wenyao ordered his servants to move the dumplings to the dining table, and the three gathered around the table to make dumplings.

Gu Xiaoman washed his hands, saw the things on the dining table from a distance, and instantly seemed to return to the time when his mother was still there.

Mom also likes to take her to make dumplings on New Year's Eve.

Gu Jiyuan still socialized late on New Year's Eve. She and her mother sat at the dining table, making dumplings while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

"Can Mommy make dumplings?"

There was a sudden weight on the leg, and the voice of the little milk dumpling sounded in the ear.

Gu Xiaoman collected his thoughts, bent down and picked up the little milk dumpling, smiled and kissed her.

"Although Mommy doesn't pack very well, Mommy knows how to do it."

Gu Xiaoman's cooking skills left an indelible impression on Xiaoyi, her pretty face was full of disbelief.

"Really? Mommy didn't lie to me?"

"When did Mommy lie to you!"

Gu Xiaoman pinched her soft little face angrily, bent down and put the little milk dumpling on the child seat.

"Mommy will wrap one for you now, and let you see if Mommy can do it."

Fu Wenyao just heard this sentence after washing his hands, and followed Xiao Wang to look at Gu Xiaoman's hand with great interest.

Gu Xiaoman confidently took a piece of dough and put it in his hand, then dug out a large spoonful of dumpling filling, recalling how his mother made it before wrapping it up.

The little Naituanzi stared at the unformed dumplings in her hand without blinking. Seeing that all the dumpling fillings escaped from the other side, she patted the small table anxiously.

"Mommy, dumpling stuffing has escaped!"

Gu Xiaoman looked down, and it was true that all the dumpling fillings were squeezed out from the other side.

She was a little flustered in her heart, but it didn't show on her face, she said calmly, "It's okay, I made a little too much dumpling stuffing before, but now it's just right."

Hearing this sentence, Fu Wenyao couldn't help laughing out loud, sat down beside him, took the dough and skillfully wrapped a white and fat dumpling and put it on a plate.

Xiao Yi was instantly attracted by the white, fat, cute and cute little dumpling, and clapped her hands, complimenting her face very much.

"Wow, Daddy is so amazing."

Gu Xiaoman: "..."

What's the matter with this person, can't wait for her to wrap it up before wrapping it up?

What are you showing off, she will too!
But why can't the dumpling skin stick to it?

Gu Xiaoman frowned, bit his lip and stared at the uncooperative dumpling in his hand.

Seeing her lovely reaction, the smile on Fu Wenyao's lips deepened, he got up and walked to her, covered her hands, and taught her hand in hand.

"You can't do this, the dumpling filling will be exposed, if you want to do this..."