Entertainment: A whirlwind marriage with a fairy-like mother at the start!

"Besides, no chef outside can match your father's skills. Today's meal is 'Yu's Private Kitchen,' which money can't buy."

Soon, the sound of chopping vegetables came from the kitchen.

The blade flashed, and bits of scallions, ginger, and garlic flew everywhere.

An hour later.

With a sizzling sound, the irresistible aroma of oil pierced through the glass door of the kitchen and filled the living room.

Liu Qianqian, who was just complaining about her father's stinginess, twitched her little nose.

The next second, she threw down the cushion, slipped on her slippers, and rushed to the kitchen.

"Wow! It smells amazing! Dad, what delicious thing did you make?"

She leaned over the door frame, peeking out.

Yu Le was tossing the ladle when flames leaped half a meter high in the pot, illuminating his smug face.

"Braised prawns in oil, sweet and sour pork ribs, boiled mandarin fish, and now stir-fried beef with scallions."

He put the pot aside, grabbed a piece of freshly fried crispy pork from the plate next to him, and stuffed it into Liu Qianqian's mouth.

"Have something to eat first, so you don't drool and drip your saliva into my pot."

Liu Qianqian hissed and gasped for breath from the heat, but she didn't stop chewing happily.

Yu Le held the spatula and pretended to wave it.

"Go outside and wait. Don't get in the way."

........

night.

The huge solid wood dining table was filled with a dazzling array of dishes.

Right in the center is a huge cake.

This thing is Yu Le's masterpiece from this afternoon.

The taste is definitely excellent, but the presentation is... well...

Quite...wild.

I originally wanted to be a clever and cute little monkey, since my son was born in the Year of the Monkey.

As a result, under the amazing skill of Yu Le, the artist, it was transformed into a bald-haired gibbon with a blank stare, as if it were contemplating the meaning of life.

His facial features were distorted, and his expression was ferocious.

"This...this is a monkey?"

Liu Qianqian circled the cake, her expression indescribable.

"Dad, is this Impressionism? Picasso would be moved to tears."

Liu Xiaoli carried Yu Muchen over, and when she saw the cake, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Alright, the thought is what counts. Our son isn't picky."

She placed Yu Muchen in the baby chair.

As soon as the little guy saw the colorful "monster," he excitedly waved the spatula in his hand and made "aba aba" sounds, clearly very satisfied with the uniquely shaped cake.

"See, my son really understands art."

Yu Le took off her apron and proudly cut a large piece of "monkey head" covered in cream, placing it on Liu Qianqian's plate.

"Eat up, and shut your mouth."

The meal was quite lively.

Although Yu Muchen could only eat some complementary food, she was so anxious to see the adults eating so heartily that she kept banging on the table.

Yu Le dipped a little bit of soup into her chopsticks and smeared it on her son's lips.

The little guy licked it.

His facial features scrunched up instantly, then relaxed, and he smacked his lips, revealing an expression as if he had just opened the door to a new world.

More!

He reached out his chubby little hand to grab Yu Le's sleeve.

Liu Xiaoli slapped Yu Le's hand.

"Don't feed him such salty food! He'll get a stomachache!"

Yu Le withdrew his hand and chuckled.

"Just a taste, it's no big deal."

Liu Qianqian was engrossed in eating, with a pile of shrimp shells and bones in front of her.

She's starting filming "Chinese Paladin 3" tomorrow, so this meal is her last celebration.

"Dad, will you miss me when I leave tomorrow?"

With a large shrimp stuffed in her mouth, she asked indistinctly.

Yu Le was busy peeling shrimp for Liu Xiaoli and didn't even look up.

"Why would I miss you? Do I want you to come back and fight me for the remote? Or do I want you to come back and turn the house into a pigsty?"

He pointed to Yu Muchen, who was grinning foolishly while holding a spatula.

"I only need your brother."

Liu Qianqian rolled her eyes in anger, channeling her grief into her appetite. She picked up a piece of pork rib and took a big bite, as if that piece of rib were Yu Le's flesh.

……

Early the next morning.

At the entrance of Shengshi Huating.

A black van was parked there.

Yang Nuo stood by the car, holding the itinerary in her hand, urging them on with a serious expression.

"Sisi, hurry up, we have to catch our flight."

Liu Qianqian dragged two huge pink suitcases, looking back every few steps.

Yu Le stood on the steps, holding Yu Muchen in her arms. She was wearing a military overcoat and cotton slippers, looking completely unkempt.

Liu Xiaoli was standing next to him, adjusting Yu Muchen's hat.

"Mom! Dad! I'm really leaving!"

Liu Qianqian stood by the car door, waving her hand, her eyes a little red.

After all, this time I'll be staying in Hengdian for several months.

Yu Le held Yu Muchen's little hand and waved at Liu Qianqian.

"Let's go, let's stop acting all melodramatic. Remember to bring those red contact lenses, and when you're playing Red Dragon Kui, don't forget to glare, the fiercer the better."

"I know! Stop nagging!"

Liu Qianqian sniffed and got into the car.

The car door closed.

The van slowly started and drove out of the residential area.

Yu Le watched the taillights disappear around the corner, rested her chin on Yu Muchen's forehead, and sighed.

"Finally, some peace and quiet."

Liu Xiaoli rolled her eyes at him and reached out to take his arm.

"Stubborn to the end. Who was it that stayed up all night last night packing Sisi's luggage and stuffing a bunch of hand warmers and snacks into the suitcase?"

Yu Le blushed and stiffened his neck.

"That's because I'm afraid she'll freeze and no one will be able to make money for me. I'm a capitalist, and I have to ensure the good working order of my production tools."

"Fine, fine, you're a capitalist."

Liu Xiaoli smiled and shook her head, then pulled him into the house.

"It's cold outside, don't let our son get cold."

……

The house does feel much quieter without the chirping lark.

However, for a homebody like Yu Le, this solitude is actually a kind of enjoyment.

I spend my days taking care of the kids, cooking, and occasionally taking a stroll around the company. It's quite a comfortable life.

This is Liu Qianqian's third day after joining the crew.

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