Overnight Hit: Vicious Stepmother and Genius Son
Chapter 216: Foodies!

Chapter 216: Chapter 216: Foodies!

Xiaowen asked, "Little Yibo, who taught you all this?"

"Um..." Shen Yibo glanced at Han Jiangxue, then happily said, "It was my mom, am I awesome or what? She only taught me a few times and I’ve got it."

Han Jiangxue: ...

Xiaowen: ...

Indeed, he’s quite amazing, the way he recited that poem made everyone forget the original.

Everyone couldn’t help but laugh out loud, this little guy was really too naïve and adorable.

Xiaowen continued, laughing as she asked, "Besides that poem, do you know anything else? Poems or songs, either is fine."

She wasn’t trying to embarrass Little Yibo, she simply found the child amusing, and since he hadn’t gotten the poem right just now, she wanted to give him another chance to show off his skills.

Two performances, and he would still get two breakfast items afterwards.

Shen Yibo’s bright black eyes sparkled as he glanced at the breakfast laid out on the table, thinking of how Sister Yi Yi had just sung a song...

Then the little guy declared, "Then I’ll sing a song about eating too~"

Xiaowen nodded, "Good, go for it, Little Yibo!"

Everyone looked at Little Yibo with eyes full of anticipation, "You can do it, Little Yibo."

When Yang Yike was singing just now, Little Yibo was very lively, so everyone thought that Shen Yibo must be good at singing.

Song Yuchen clenched his little fists, cheering on his best friend, "Yibo is the best!"

"Okay~"

No sooner had he spoken than Shen Yibo started bobbing his little head as he sang;

[Finally, it’s time for the meal, time for the foodies to feast, first one to rush forward~

If you see food and don’t eat, you’re not human, you need your strength after you’re full~

Foodie man, foodie soul, foodies need to eat from a bowl, draw the sword and the water still flows, only food can soothe all woes~!]

[Hahaha, Little Fool really killed me today!]

[Here comes the foodie anthem, and the kid even rapped it]

[Shen Yibo: Singing? That’s nothing, I can rap and find my own rhythm.]

[Forget it, forget it, Xiao Chen and Little Yibo are my absolute favorites, foodie man! Hahaha]

It wasn’t just the live comments that were all laughter.

The guests on site, both adults and children, were tickled by Shen Yibo’s humorous tone and lyrics.

If they could hold back their laughter when he was reciting poetry before, now, they really couldn’t.

Han Jiangxue watched Shen Yibo from the side, her face alternating between red and white. Though she was smiling, only she knew how embarrassed she felt inside.

Other kids were either cute or clever and quick-witted, but this little chubby Shen Yibo had recited a poem about nothing in particular, and now he said she taught him...

Since when had she taught him any of this? If her mother-in-law and Shen Zhaonan saw this, God knows what they would say about her...

The more she thought about it, the less she could smile.

"Auntie, can I take my breakfast now?" Shen Yibo asked Xiaowen with an innocent smile that was simply endearing.

Xiaowen nodded immediately, "You can, what would you like to eat? You can choose two items, okay!"

"Um... I want the egg and lean meat noodles, and also the little buns."

Since there was no soy milk or preserved egg and lean meat congee left, he would get a Rourou noodle for his mom to eat, then he would take the buns back, asking his mom to steam them before enjoying them himself.

Xiaowen handed the thermal container and the bag holding the buns to Han Jiangxue and Shen Yibo, then she smiled at everyone as she said;

"All right, the breakfast mission is over, now everyone go back and get ready for breakfast. After breakfast, please have the children gather in the yard. As for the moms, consider yourselves the babies for today and rest in your rooms!"

The little darlings exchanged glances and then cheered, "Yay!"

[The morning duties are finally over, my stomach hurts from laughing so hard, hahaha.]

[Alright, alright, I’m going to get up and have breakfast too!]

After that, everyone returned to their rooms to have breakfast one after another.

When Shen Yibo returned to his room, he asked Han Jiangxue, "Mom, do you know how to steam buns? You tell me how to do it, and I’ll go steam them. You can have the noodles."

The little fellow’s tone was still imitating Han Jiangxue’s usual manner, and the naive expression on his face also became more restrained, looking like a little adult.

He always remembered that today’s task was to play adult.

Han Jiangxue looked at the noodles in the thermos, which were quite plentiful, and smiled at Shen Yibo, "There are a lot of noodles, you don’t have to steam buns. Let’s eat noodles together."

Shen Yibo nodded, "Okay!"

Now, except for Ye Zhenzhen and Song Yuchen, other guest pairs were sitting in their rooms having breakfast.

After returning to their room, Song Yuchen made a beeline for the kitchen.

Following him, Ye Zhenzhen saw the little guy find a pair of scissors in the kitchen to cut open the packaging of the buns and dumplings, then he fetched a small stool, stood on it, turned on the tap to wash his hands...

He looked very serious about the task.

Ye Zhenzhen couldn’t help but ask with a smile, "Little brother, you’re so amazing, huh?"

Song Yuchen proudly lifted his little chin, "Of course, you play on the side for a while, okay? It will be ready soon."

Ye Zhenzhen pressed her lips together and chuckled, "Okay!"

[Can someone tell me where to find a son as cute, smart, well-behaved, and heartwarming as Xiao Chen?]

[To the post above, if you soul-travel into Ye Zhenzhen, you can have one too!]

[I’ve also thought about soul-traveling into Ye Zhenzhen, but then I remember she has that terrible old-man husband, so I gave up.]

[Hahaha, right? Why go for that when I have a handsome six-foot-tall boyfriend]

Since Song Yuchen told Ye Zhenzhen to play, naturally she can’t really just go and play.

As the little guy busily bustled around in the kitchen, she stayed by his side to make sure he was safe.

Then, she watched the little guy precisely fill the pot with water from a small step stool.

He even turned on the stove without asking her, confidently twisting the gas cooktop on as the flames burst into life with a whoosh.

Ye Zhenzhen’s face showed a hint of surprise at Song Yuchen’s composed manner, the corner of her mouth curling slightly, "Xiao Chen, when did you learn all this?"

Song Yuchen glanced at Ye Zhenzhen and said in a little adult’s tone, "Do I need to learn this? I’ve been doing this since I was younger!"

Ye Zhenzhen: ...

Today, the little guy was thoroughly acting the part of an adult.

She always felt that he’d been around Song Jinze too long, as his eyes and tone were so similar to that man!

[Younger? Hahaha, Song Yuchen, aren’t you just 5 years old this year?]

[The things kids say are really too funny, hahaha, I’ve been doing this since I was younger!]

[But hey, he’s only five, and he dares to cook with fire. I’m 25 this year and can only make instant noodles~]

[So ashamed!]

In fact, cooking dumplings and steaming buns were not a challenge for Song Yuchen. At home, Aunt Li had even taught him to stir-fry.

Besides cutting vegetables, doing things like lighting the stove to cook, stir-frying, and steaming, he had no problem at all with them.

Ye Zhenzhen watched him patiently waiting for the water to boil and then carefully placed dumplings into the pot, counting as he went, "1, 2, 3...20 dumplings."