[Rebirth to the Future] Fall in love with your ex-husband

Life is still going on as usual. From the perspective of others, Tian Lantian's departure didn't seem to have any impact on Ji Xiaoyan, but only he himself knows that his originally peaceful heart was once again violently stirred up, but when he calmed down However, his heart became like still water, turbulent, and he felt that he had no hope for love and marriage in his life.

Ji Xiaoyan, who was in the dessert making room, looked at the dough balls in front of him in a daze.

"Dad, Dad." Seeing Ji Xiaoyan kneading the dough and not moving, Xiaofeng climbed off the stool and walked over unsteadily.

But when he walked halfway, he fell to the ground, and he didn't cry when he fell to the ground. He looked at Xiaobai who was pressed under his buttocks and laughed "haha".

There are two deep dimples on the chubby face, and the small lotus root-like hands vigorously patted Xiao Bai, who was heroically protecting the Lord, watching his father looking at him, happily slapping Xiao Bai who was under him to death. Balabala came out, held it high above his head, laughed a few times, and threw him on Ji Xiaoyan.

Ji Xiaoyan looked at Xiaobai who jumped back after being thrown halfway, and then was thrown again.With black lines all over his face, he thought: "No wonder Xiaobai wants to send it to be repaired. With this kind of gameplay, the system's production is not enough for my son to play..."

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai" Xiaofeng shouted excitedly after having fun, in his heart Xiaobai is the best, no matter what he wants Xiaobai to do, Xiaobai can do it.

It wasn't until Xiaofeng threw Xiaobai back and forth several times that Xiaofeng remembered his father's existence.Yuanyuan's eyes rolled around, and for a while, he grabbed Xiaofeng in his hands, and opened his hands to Ji Xiaoyan, begging for a hug with saliva in his mouth.

Looking at his delicate son, Ji Xiaoyan shook his head, expressing that he didn't want to hug him, Xiaofeng pursed his mouth and sucked his nose.Just when Ji Xiaoyan thought he was going to cry, he saw that Xiaofeng who was sitting on the ground gave up walking, crawled over quickly on all fours, pulled Ji Xiaoyan's pants and stood up.

Ji Xiaoyan's hands were covered with flour, and it was difficult to reach out to hug his son, so he had to coax him to go back: "Xiao Feng, be good, sit down when you go back, Dad, wait a minute, I will make you chrysanthemum shortbread, okay?"

Of course, the mischievous kid Ji Lingfeng said he didn't understand.He, who was watching from the sidelines, had actually longed for something that could, could, um, yes, be deformed for a long time.It is more powerful than Xiaobai, Xiaobai can only become bigger and smaller, and it can also become other things.

Thinking of this, Xiaofeng wanted to make noise with Ji Xiaoyan to hug him, so he had no choice but to follow Xiaofeng's wishes, hugged him, and kissed him.

As a result, the naughty bag was picked up, and the dough on the table suffered.Xiaofeng poured his whole body onto the dough, and Ji Xiaoyan was leaning against the table, so he couldn't use his strength. He couldn't catch his son even if he wanted to, so that half of his body was on the dough. Under the watchful eyes of Ji Xiaoyan, the little palm print left a mark of "Xiaofeng is here for a visit" on the pink dough.

"It's scrapped, the dough that has been kneaded so hard for so long." Kneading a good dough is very hard, and it was destroyed the second it was kneaded. Ji Xiaoyan instantly felt messy in the wind.

Angry, he rubbed Xiaofeng's head, called Xiaolu to take him away, no matter how Xiaofeng looked at Ji Xiaoyan pitifully with red eyes, he couldn't call him back to send Xiaofeng away from the kitchen Determination.

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Thinking of his son's pitiful expression before he left, Ji Xiaoyan sighed, handed the half-kneaded dough to Robot No. [-], and prepared to make chrysanthemum shortbread.

Taking advantage of the small number of people now, he plans to do more.I took out the ingredients for making chrysanthemum shortbread, and after thinking about it carefully, I took a little more.

The material is actually very simple, and the method is not complicated. The chrysanthemum shortcake is really difficult to shape. It is really impossible to turn that cake into a chrysanthemum without a certain amount of effort.

Ji Xiaoyan kneaded the oily skin and the pastry materials into balls, and divided it into equal parts after success, then lightly rounded each part of the oily skin and flattened it, wrapped it into a pastry, squeezed the mouth tightly, and Ji Xiaoyan oiled these packets The pastry skin is re-pressed into a round skin.

After making the skin, Ji Xiaoyan took the creamy red bean filling out of the freezer, wrapped the filling with a spoon into the pastry, kneaded it into a circle, pressed it into a flat shape again, and finally cut it into 8 pieces with scissors The hour hand turned into a chrysanthemum shape, and after being coated with egg yolk, it was put into the oven.

Chrysanthemum shortbread is a kind of dessert that Ji Xiaoyan’s mother likes very much. The golden and crispy chrysanthemum shape and the strong aroma of red bean milk make people who see it can’t help but move their index fingers, and children like it even more. The most important thing is Xiaofeng can still eat a little bit at this age.

But it is not easy to make a good chrysanthemum shortbread. The seemingly simple method actually contains a lot of knowledge. Even the filling has a lot of attention. Bad filling may make the previous efforts in vain. .

While the chrysanthemum shortbread was still in the oven, Ji Xiaoyan made a mango sago dew.After the water boiled, Ji Xiaoyan put in the sago, ignored it, washed the mangoes, squeezed one part into juice, and cut the other part into cubes.After doing this, the sago is ready. Take out the sago and add some milk and coconut juice, then add mango and mango juice to finish.

Ji Xiaoyan kept a bowl of mango sago dew, and then put the rest in the freezer.

When she came out with mango sago milk and freshly baked chrysanthemum shortbread, Xiaofeng was still depressed, holding Xiaobai and sitting on the stool alone, her mouth was so pouty that she could hang a bottle, when she saw Ji Xiaoyan coming out, she was still Turn away.

"Hey! My dear son, does this mean that you don't want to eat something made by your father? If that's the case, I'll leave." After speaking, he pretended to turn around and leave.

"Dad, dad, woo woo woo..." Xiaofeng finally couldn't help crying when he saw his father who was about to come and turned around to leave.

Woooooo crying so sad.

Uh... Knowing that he made a mistake, he hurriedly made amends, and placed the two things he was holding on his desk.

Seeing the delicious food, Xiao Feng stopped crying, and looked curiously at the flower-like biscuit in front of her with big eyes that still had crystal clear teardrops.

Ji Xiaoyan hugged his son who had become happy again, and sighed: "The face of a child, my God in June! It's so cute, ha ha!"

Eating chrysanthemum shortbread and drinking mango sago dew, Ji Xiaoyan felt really happy like a fairy. The fatigue of the previous few days disappeared without a trace in this rare and leisurely moment.

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"Hello, Mr. Ji!" A soft female voice sounded in his ear, Ji Xiaoyan looked up and found that it was the parent from a few days ago.He also replied with a smile: "Hello, what a coincidence! Are you here with the child?"

Hearing that, the beautiful woman shook her head and smiled: "I didn't come with the child, I came here specially to find you."

Find me?Ji Xiaoyan was a little puzzled in his heart, but he didn't hide his doubts, so he asked the woman directly, "Are you looking for me for something?"

The woman nodded, and said to Ji Xiaoyan sincerely: "Maybe I'm a little embarrassed, but I want to ask you to recruit my son to work in the fairy tale world!" After speaking, she took a step back and bowed to Ji Xiaoyan.

"Eldest sister, this, how is this possible? Your child is only seven years old at most! You, you better not make things difficult for me!" How is this possible? Seeing that he was not joking, Ji Xiaoyan became anxious.

"Hehe, you are thinking wrong, I just want to put the child here with you, let him exercise, and when you are busy, you can ask him to fetch things and pass on a message. I can feel that he is very relaxed and happy here. .” The woman said in a relieved tone, and when she spoke, her eyes were still looking at the child who was playing games by herself.

Seeing this, Ji Xiaoyan knew there was something weird, that kid looked gentle and quiet.But it's too quiet!

Ji Xiaoyan frowned and thought: Could this be autistic?

Seeing what was going on in Ji Xiaoyan's mind, the woman just beckoned to the child gently, telling the child in the distance to come over.

But the child took a sharp look at Ji Xiaoyan, called "Mom" in a mosquito-like voice, and nestled in the corner by himself, playing with a flower that he had just picked from Ji Xiaoyan's flower garden.

Quiet makes people feel distressed.

Ji Xiaoyan is most afraid of such a child, such a child will make him want to help involuntarily.

"Come on, Xiaofeng, you stay with my brother. Dad will bring something to eat for my little brother. Be good, don't be naughty, you know?" After speaking, he picked up Xiaofeng and walked to the child, showing him a bright smile, and asked softly. : "Little friend, what's your name?"

The child glanced at his mother, saw the encouragement in the mother's eyes, and the doll in Ji Xiaoyan's arms with staring round eyes, and finally replied: "My name is Ruoka", after thinking for a while, he promised again. Nuodi added: "I am 7 years old this year", and then played with the flowers in his hand, and looked up at the chrysanthemum shortbread on the table from time to time.

"Good boy. Can you help uncle take care of Xiaofeng? I'll be back later." Ji Xiaoyan patted Ruoka's head and asked with a smile.

"it is good"

Hearing this, Ji Xiaoyan handed Xiaofeng to Nuoka and left.

After watching her father give herself to a stranger and leave, Xiaofeng quit, crying beside Nuoka.

"Little darling, don't cry, can you play with your brother?" The boy's mother touched Xiaofeng's head, comforting softly with a smile in her eyes.

"Mom, can I feed him?" The little boy asked suddenly, holding a chrysanthemum shortbread that he didn't know when.

"No, it can only be fed by Xiaofeng's father."

"Why? Why do you want Xiaofeng's father to feed you, Kano can't?"

"Because Kano is a child, children are not allowed to feed children." An unscrupulous mother was lying to the child.I'm afraid that my son will take everything to feed his son when he doesn't know.

"Then, when can I become an adult?" the unwilling child continued to ask.

"Uh, when you can marry a wife!" After thinking for a long time, the mother replied awkwardly.

"Then, can I marry him as my wife?" Kano asked expectantly, pointing to a chubby, white and tender bun.

"If this is the case, Kano will ask Xiaofeng's father!"

"Well, then I'll ask when I grow up. Is it okay?" The child asked with an uneasy expression.

"Of course it can!" The child's mother continued to fool around, looking at the child who talked a lot more than usual today, she felt more and more that what she did was right.

Then when she saw her own son who put the chrysanthemum shortbread in Xiaofeng's hands, only let Xiaobaozi add it, but not let him eat it, she felt in her heart, "What a fast-growing friendship."

When Ji Xiaoyan, who didn't hear the conversation between the mother and the child, came back, he saw the two children who had a good relationship and had to sigh, "The friendship between children is so fast."