"Don’t think I’m unreasonable. Look at your black face...you can’t pay it off with money. It’s just a rice spoon. It’s free."

Yan Shiting's face was green, and he had no way to come up with it.

That's not made by trained people.

He endure!

Then, the three of them ate their meals and no one mentioned it.

After eating, Yan Shiting was thinking, who would clean up the table?

Calling the maid to come over doesn't work. Cheng Xiaobao said he did not like the servant to come.

Cheng Yingxuan took a cup of tea and went directly to watch TV. Seeing her look, she did not intend to clean up.

Looking at the greasy tableware and chopsticks on the table, he struggled in his heart, thinking of being the big president himself?

Now that Cheng Xiaobao has been promised to be good to Cheng Yingxuan, he should not be too difficult.

He had just lifted the sleeves of his shirt to clean up the table. I saw Xiao Bao's little figure. He first stacked the dishes on the table and moved them to the kitchen. He took the rag and wiped the table.

Then, he saw that Xiao Bao's small figure was not high enough to step on the bench and stand in front of the kitchen counter to wash the dishes. The movement of washing dishes was smooth, so it was not the first time.

He suddenly felt that even a little guy was inferior...

Cheng Xiaobao glanced back at him, "Uncle Yan, do you even want to learn dishwashing? Free, just watch and study hard. However, don't treat oil as a detergent."

He twitched at the corner of his mouth, is he so stupid? "Bunny!"

Xiaobao frowned, "Don't always say that I'm a rabbit, it will only make me miss my dad's big rabbit more."

Yan Shiting looked cold, "Have you seen your dad?" Absolutely not. Because he checked the information of Cheng Yingxuan very clearly, since Cheng Xiaobao was born till now, the man has never appeared, indicating that he died earlier.

"No." Xiao Bao's mood was a bit low.

Yan Shiting was inexplicably distressed. He walked over to the little guy and took the unwashed dishes in the basin. He wanted to help with the washing. How could he know that his hands slipped and didn't hold firmly, and the plate shattered accidentally.

Cheng Xiaobao sighed again, "Clumsy!"

His face was black, and he didn't know what he had done tonight. He was degraded by this little guy. He wouldn't even know that if someone dared to be so disrespectful, he would have been thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

To this little guy, he was annoyed, that is, he was really angry.

Instead... there is an urge to get close.

"I'll pay you a plate..." Yan Shiting's voice was calm, "Won't it be a limited edition special plate again?"

Cheng Xiaobao looked at him like an idiot and glanced sideways at him. "Uncle Yan, am I like such an unreasonable person. Would you like to help me wash the dishes? It’s because you didn’t take care of it. You don’t have to pay for it. Cheng Xiaobao can distinguish between good and evil.

With that said, the broken dishes were thrown away, and the remaining dishes were washed, filtered, and put into the drawer of the kitchen cabinet.

Yan Shiting looked at the little guy unexpectedly. This little guy's behavior really surprised him.

He had detergent on his hands, and he washed his handles.

Cheng Xiaobao also handed him a napkin.

He took over the water stains on his hands silently, then threw the paper towels into the trash bin, and naturally lifted Xiao Bao’s armpits with both hands, lifted his little body up, and stared at himself, " Little guy, you will be called Yan Xiaobao in the future, OK?"

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