Lin Chu carried New Year's Eve over. New Year's Eve's sharp little mouth moved closer to the clothes. After smelling for a long time, she couldn't smell anything. She whimpered twice and began to pull at the clothes with her little claws, looking very resistant.
"Be obedient. It's the New Year. I'll let you wear new clothes." Lin Chu coaxed.
After putting on the clothes for New Year's Eve with great difficulty, Lin Chu's hands were so wet as if he had just come out of the water.
Looking at New Year's Eve again, she was not used to wearing clothes for the first time. She didn't even know how to walk. She raised her front claws for a long time before she tentatively put them down and took a step forward. After trying a few times, she could finally walk, but her two front claws were very powerful. That movement was too ridiculous.
Hearing the old dean and Lin Chu's laughter, New Year's Eve snorted twice and was about to leave. Who knew that her front claws would slip and her head would hit the ground. New Year's Eve felt extremely embarrassed. She turned around to look at Lin Chu and the old dean, then lowered her head and hid behind the sofa.
At this moment, Yan Beicheng and the children had also changed their clothes and came out. The children were especially excited when they wore their new clothes. Even Mo Jinxi forgot to maintain his cold demeanor from time to time. He grinned and his little face was bright red.
"Chuchu, Chuchu, look, do you think it looks good?" Tian Tian came to the kitchen wearing new clothes and asked.
Lin Chu had just scooped out two plates of fried dumplings and carefully looked at them before saying, "Yes, it looks like a little model."
When Tian Tian heard this, she left in satisfaction.
When Lin Chu turned around to continue frying, he heard familiar and steady footsteps behind him.
He didn't need to guess to know who it was. He directly stuffed the plate of fried dumplings over. "Take it out and let the old dean and the children eat first."
Yan Beicheng was stunned for a moment and smiled helplessly. After taking the fried dumplings out, he came back.
"It's not done yet, why did you come back again?" Lin Chu didn't want him to know that as long as he came in, she wouldn't work.
But Yan Beicheng still insisted on sticking close to her. He hugged her from behind and rested his chin on her shoulder. He tilted his face slightly and skillfully kissed her earlobe.
His lips didn't leave and played with her earlobe. She only felt that it was moist and beautiful.
"When I ate dumplings at the old house in the middle of the night, I thought it would be great if you made them. I really want to know what they taste like." Yan Beicheng hugged her tightly. His deep and pleasant voice, accompanied by his warm breath, landed on her ear. It was ticklish and numb, and she immediately felt a little soft.
"Eat as much as you want this morning, don't say it's not delicious." Lin Chu scooped out the fried dumplings and said.
Yan Beicheng chuckled. "Turn your head and let me kiss you."
Lin Chu was embarrassed by his straightforward words. She quickly patted his hand around her waist. "Stop fooling around. The children will come in at any time."
"Yan Yan Beicheng didn't let go. Not only did Yan Beicheng not let go, he even tightened his grip. "Otherwise, if the old dean or the children suddenly come in …"
Lin Chu didn't let him continue. He quickly turned his head and kissed his smiling lips. When she turned around, her face was already completely red.
Yan Beicheng kissed her earlobe again before letting go. He was afraid that if he didn't let go, he wouldn't be able to hold on before she got angry.
He straightened his back and forcefully suppressed the surging emotions in his heart that made him want to carry her back to the room. He coughed lightly. "Is there anything else that you want me to bring out?"
Lin Chu pointed at the rice cooker. "Take the porridge out."
The children had already finished eating the plate of dumplings outside, but they didn't eat a single coin. When Lin Chu brought out the remaining two plates of dumplings, the children couldn't eat much anymore. The boys ate a few more with difficulty, but they couldn't eat any coins.
In the end, she saw Yan Beicheng drinking porridge and slowly eating the fried dumplings. His actions were so elegant that it was as if he was eating Western food in a high-class restaurant. Suddenly, he used his chopsticks to pick up a coin from between his teeth and calmly placed it on a piece of tissue at the side.
After eating a few, he suddenly picked up another one and placed it at the side.
The children who had eaten their fill at the side were all filled with grief and indignation. All of them stared at the few dumplings left on the plate with green eyes.
Yan Beicheng raised his eyebrows and casually picked up a dumpling. Finally, he ate the last coin.
He glanced at the children's disappointed gazes and the corners of his mouth curled up. He was especially smug. "I don't care if I can eat a coin or not, but they just love to come to me. I really can't help it."
The children: "…"
Thus, the children all ran off to play on New Year's Eve in disappointment. Lin Chu glanced at Yan Beicheng, who was slowly eating porridge. He couldn't do anything about Yan Beicheng's childish temper from time to time.
A moment ago, he was still thinking about the children and considerately brought them new clothes. Now, he was saying something to deliberately make the children angry.
Actually, Yan Beicheng was just used to it. Qi Chenglin's son, Qi Youxuan, and that Yan Ningbai at home were both troublesome children. From time to time, he would have to use words to shut the mouths of those two brats. It was also because of those two brats that Yan Beicheng and the others had led the way they interacted with children astray.
Thus, what he said just now was simply out of habit.
"I wanted to tell you last night, but I didn't have the time," Lin Chu said. Seeing Yan Beicheng look over with a faint smile, he knew what he was thinking.
Fortunately, the old dean and the children were not around. Lin Chu blushed and said in a low voice, "I'm talking to you about serious matters. Don't think about messy things."
"What do you mean messy things?" Yan Beicheng chuckled. "What do you think I'm thinking about? Or did you think of something? Let me guess? "
Lin Chu's face heated up and he rolled his eyes at him. "Aren't you annoying!"
Yan Beicheng stopped and said, "What serious matter did you want to talk to me about?"
"I want to go to the flower and bird market today and buy a pot of flowers for the old man." Lin Chu stirred the porridge a few times with a spoon and sprinkled some meat floss on top. He drank a mouthful and said, "What kind does the old man usually like to raise?"
It was her first time visiting someone, so she had to give them a gift. Old Master Yan and Old Madam Yan roughly understood her situation, so she didn't have to pretend to be fat and insist on buying something expensive. With the Yan family's status, there probably wasn't anything expensive that could catch the two elders' eyes.
Expensive things that could catch her eyes weren't things that she could afford, so she might as well not do that ridiculous thing of overestimating herself. As long as she bought it with her heart and it suited her heart, it was good.
If she bought something expensive, even if she spent her savings to buy it, it would be easy for people to look down on her. If she let Yan Beicheng pay, the two elders were not stupid, they would definitely be able to tell.
"Just buy something that can be raised well. It doesn't need fertilizer. It can grow strong and healthy with just a little water," Yan Beicheng said. His long fingers picked up a small handful of meat floss and sprinkled it on the beautiful white porridge. The white porridge glowed faintly, and with the rosin meat floss, it looked especially good.
"Although the old man is good at raising flowers and grass, his culinary skills are really bad. In the beginning, he was quite ambitious and bought a lot of famous flowers. He fertilized them and controlled the temperature, but in the end, not a single flower bloomed, and the leaves all withered. The old lady laughed at him for more than a month. Later, I bought a few pots of flowers that were easy to raise, but in the end, he fertilized them too much and killed them. After that, he didn't dare to fertilize them anymore, so we bought flowers and plants for him. They are all easy to raise, regardless of the breed, as long as they look festive and comfortable, "Yan Beicheng said. Seeing that there was no more meat floss in Lin Chu's bowl, he reached out to pick some and put it in for her.
Thinking of this, Yan Beicheng couldn't help but laugh. "One year, someone gave him a pot of epiphyllum, and the old man was overjoyed. In the end, it didn't bloom for a long time, and only a few leaves grew, and one withered. From then on, the old man no longer had any fate with famous flowers. So, you don't have to feel burdened. Just buy ordinary flowers and plants. You don't need to care about the breed, as long as they look good and festive. It doesn't matter even if they're common on the roadside. As long as the old man can raise them, he will be happy. "
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