Li Yin was cutting the white steamed buns into slices about one centimeter thick. After heating the frying pan, he put the white steamed buns directly on the pan to fry without adding any oil or water.

She turned her head to look,

"Wait a little longer. Once you've made sure they've been floating for a while, you can fish them out."

Seeing the steamed buns fried until one side is golden brown, Li Yin uses chopsticks to turn the steamed buns over and fry them again until golden brown. Then they are ready to be served.

This kind of steamed bread slices has the effect of nourishing the stomach. Li Yin suffers from stomachache, and eating this makes him feel very comfortable and warm in his stomach.

While the steamed buns were being frying, Li Yin didn't just sit there and wait.

After estimating the amount for himself and An An, Li Yin put strawberries, bananas, instant oatmeal and milk into the juicer. In just a few seconds, the sweet strawberry milkshake was ready.

Xiang Siyuan was standing next to him, using a coffee capsule machine to make himself a cup of black coffee.

Li Yin poured some milkshake into a small measuring cup to taste it. She knew Xiang Siyuan was not interested in it, but she just wanted to tease him.

"Want to try it?"

Seeing Li Yin's teasing look, as if she was sure that he would not drink, he suddenly had some thoughts.

"Okay."

In Li Yin's surprised eyes, Xiang Siyuan lowered his head, took a sip from Li Yin's hand, then stood up and looked at Li Yin.

"It's quite sweet."

Li Yin came back to her senses, looked around hurriedly, put the cup down again, and said in a disguising manner,

"It's not sweet anymore, it's not enough. I asked you just now and you said you didn't want to drink it." It was useless to want to drink it. She would not let him ask his son for it.

Xiang Siyuan seemed calm and composed. He took a sip of coffee to wash away the sweetness in his mouth.

"Well, I don't drink."

Li Yin felt that Xiang Siyuan was simply playing a trick on her. She looked up at Xiang Siyuan. Such a similar face would be cute on her son, but it would make her want to touch him.

Li Yin took out the red bean buns and steamed buns from the refrigerator, ran some water over them under the faucet, placed them on a plate, and put them in the microwave on low heat to heat them up.

An An sat on a chair beside the center island, playing with building blocks in her hands while watching her parents make breakfast.

He was a curious baby and asked questions from time to time. Li Yin told him that the food heated in this way would not become hard but would remain soft instead.

The camera recorded all of this. Zhao Huan didn't expect that just by making breakfast, this family of three would have so much to be filmed.

This kind of atmosphere between lovers and family members was perfectly grasped by the three of them. It was inexplicably attractive, and I couldn't help but feel inexplicably excited when I was watching.

Before making breakfast, Li Yin specifically asked them if they wanted to have breakfast together, but Zhao Huan declined as they had already eaten in the car before arriving.

After breakfast, Li Yin went to work, and then it was Xiang Siyuan and An An’s parent-child time.

Today is the first day of filming, but Xiang Siyuan does not need to make any special preparations. According to the program crew, he will work normally. The only difference is that he has to take care of the children himself instead of leaving it to his wife.

Since some of Li Yin's work has come to an end and he has been in the office during this period, An An has been with Li Yin in the office for the past two days after his holiday. So today is the first time that Xiang Siyuan and An An have been together as father and son.

Xiang Siyuan doesn't need to go to the company today. Zhang Hua will email some documents to him, and he only needs a tablet and a computer to handle them.

In the living room, Xiang Siyuan was sitting on the sofa, reading the news on a tablet in his hand, while An An was sitting on the carpet in front of him playing with building blocks.

The dishwasher made a few "beeping" sounds. An An, who was playing with building blocks in the living room, listened carefully and knew that this meant the dishes were washed.

So he turned around and called "Dad", put down the building blocks in his hand, and jumped towards the kitchen. Xiang Siyuan put the tablet on the coffee table and followed him with steady steps.

Xiang Siyuan asked An An to stand further away, and while opening the dishwasher, he carefully explained some precautions to An An. In a few words, the two of them asked and answered each other, and not only did they get the job done together, allowing An An to understand more common sense of life, but it also enhanced the communication and relationship between father and son.

It was still early, Xiang Siyuan went to the study to take care of some things. An An played with his toys in the living room for a while, then ran to the study. His father was not around, and he missed him. Even if they were in the same house, it was not enough for him to miss him.

Xiang Siyuan was processing documents on the computer. After listening to An An's heartwarming "confession", he smiled, got up from his chair, turned around and hugged An An in his arms.

Really speaking, he had only been with An An for a month. He was absent for five years, and he always wanted to make up for something.

"Dad, did I disturb you while you were working? Last time, Mom said that I couldn't come to see Dad when he was in the study."

Xiang Siyuan thought about it and tried to talk to An An in words that he could understand.

"Dad is indeed working in the study, but if An An comes to the study and does his own thing, it won't be considered disturbing Dad."

Xiang Siyuan gave An An an example.

"An An can play with toys, read picture books, and draw on the table next to you, just as if you were accompanying Dad, okay?"

"Okay!" So that's how it is. An An brought the Transformers in first, played with them for a while, then wanted to do something else. He took the picture book, then the paper and colored pencils, and then another picture book.

As he went in and out, Xiang Siyuan just watched with a smile and said nothing.

When An An came in with a newly bought box of colored pencils, he saw his father looking at him. He smiled at his father foolishly. He walked to Xiang Siyuan and

"Dad, is An An very well behaved?"

Xiang Siyuan laughed out loud with amusement, and touched his little face which was marked with two horizontal lines by the colored pen.

"Yeah, very well behaved."

There was only the cameraman and another temporary lens that could capture a panoramic view in the study. At this time, both the cameraman in the room and Zhao Huan who was watching the monitor outside the door were amused, and their hearts were softened by An An's smile.

It was almost noon when Li Yin finally had some free time. She called An An and asked him how he felt. After all, An An was still young and she was worried that he would not be able to adapt.

Unexpectedly, An An was very comfortable. Instead, he felt excited and happy because he could always be with his father.

When it was time for lunch, Xiang Siyuan originally planned to order takeout from the hotel, but An An said she wanted to eat the sandwich he made.

Xiang Siyuan first opened the refrigerator and took a look, then walked to the living room and sat down, and used his mobile phone to order the missing ingredients. Then he remembered that Li Yin seemed to like eating mangoes very much recently, so he bought two different varieties of green mangoes and small Taiwanese mangoes.

The kid had a small appetite and didn't finish a sandwich. He drank a few sips of milk and said he couldn't eat anymore. Xiang Siyuan didn't despise him and took the remaining sandwich from An An and ate it as if nothing had happened.

Before this, Xiang Siyuan would never have imagined that one day he would eat other people's leftovers.

Zhao Huan, who was watching from behind the surveillance camera, also felt a little bit out of place. Such a cold and aloof person would never eat other people's leftovers, but he did it anyway, and the effect was unexpectedly harmonious, adding an air of an ordinary person to him.

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