"Why is Uncle acting so weird? If he wants to sleep, why is he moving around so much?"
At that moment, inside the room, Luo Linhao had already pulled Yang Xiayun to sit on his lap, "Hehe, why don't you take the lead tonight, wife?"
"I don't know how." Yang Xiayun blinked her eyes, Luo Linhao was speechless, "Didn't Mother-in-law ask the nanny to teach you?"
"Teach me what?"
"Teach you how to make buns." Luo Linhao continued, "Didn't she give you some little books to read?"
"What little books?" Yang Xiayun genuinely had no recollection.
The fact was, Ms.Wang and Yang Chuxia had indeed forgotten about it, leaving her completely confused, not knowing what to do while sitting like this.
Luo Linhao gritted his teeth, she was indeed that naive, he leaned forward and whispered a few words in Yang Xiayun's ear, causing her face to turn as red as an apple.
"It's strange, aren't buns steamed? How can they be made? How do you make them? Can you eat the ones made this way?"
