"Dad, Dad! How embarrassing!"
"Quick, close your eyes!"
Thinking about the two little ones watching his every move, Qin Jian gave her a quick peck on the corner of her mouth and immediately let go of An Hao.
Ning Yibin heard the noise in the living room, wiped his hands, and came out of the kitchen.
"An Hao, you're back!"
"Yeah. Dad, are you cooking today?" Since An Hao entered the Ning Family's house, this was the first time she saw her father-in-law cooking.
"Yes! Your mom hasn't been feeling well these past few days, and when she heard her son was coming back, she was so happy! She insisted on cooking a whole table of dishes herself! I was just worried she might overexert herself, so I came into the kitchen to help!" Ning Yibin said.
"Dad! You talk to Qin Jian. I'll go help in the kitchen!"
An Hao changed her clothes, washed her hands thoroughly, and went into the kitchen.
