<h4>Chapter 1623: This is probably happiness.</h4>
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Anyway... she did not want to eat that sugar figurine of his.
Youyou shot his mother with a disdainful look. “Of course, they can be eaten, stupid mommy! These figurines will taste very sweet since they’re made of fondant with sharin paste as base and coated in sharin icing! It’s my first time making a fondant cake, so I’m unsure if the taste is good. Anyway, just try it!”
With a nod, she promptly reached her index finger out and pointed at the four figurines, wondering which one she should choose. She could not make up her mind, though.
Even though these figures were made of fondant, the thought of biting off the head of any seemed... a little horrifying!
Standing beside her, the boy suddenly asked, “What vor do you like, mommy?”
“vor?”
He blinked his eyes proudly. “Yup! I made these with four different vors!”
The sugar paste was of different vors; hence, there were many vors for them to choose from.
It was his intention to make four figurines of four different vors so that they would each have a uniquely different taste.
His father looked at him in surprise upon hearing that.
Thisd had all sorts of tricks up his sleeve, it seemed; to think that these figurines would have four different vors, too.
“Oh?”
Yun Shishi excitedly pointed at her older son’s figurine. “What vor is Yichen’s figurine?”
“Strawberry!”
“Well, what about yours?”
“Mine is made of milk!” he smilingly replied.
The man asked out of curiosity, “What about mine, then?”
“Daddy’s is made of chocte!”
Even the gluttonous older boy was very interested in it. “What about mommy’s?”
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That was when the younger boy gave them all a mysterious smile. “That’s a secret! Hmph!”
“Wah...”
The suspense got the olderd more curious than ever. After all, it was always the unknown that left people hang up about!
As such, the older twin had a growing desire to have a taste of his mother’s figurine!
She took a peek at the littled. Upon seeing how the greedy boy was fixedly staring at her figurine, she picked up his figurine and left hers for the twods to try, instead.
As she waved the boy’s figurine in front of him, she spoke in a fiendish voice. “Son, mommy is about to eat you up!”
With that, she put on a fierce look and chomped off the figurine’s arm.
The mischievous Yichen held onto his arm and whimpered pathetically. “Aw, aw! Mommy... don’t bite me! It hurts...”
1From his exaggerated disy, it would appear as if his mother had truly bitten off his arm!
Equally amused by the kid’s antics, his father’s lips curled into a smile.
From the side, his brother evilly egged their mother on. “Mommy, bite his head off!”
With an arch of her brow, she then bit on the figurine’s head.
The older boy promptly schooled his face into a look of pain as he held his little head. “Oh, my! Something seems to be biting... my head. It hurts... hurts so much...”
“Ha ha ha!” She could not help herself from bursting intoughter at the boy’s silliness.
“That’s enough, baby; I’ll stop teasing you!”
As she spoke, she picked up her figurine from the cake, squatted in front of her older son, and handed it to him. “Here; you can have my sugar figurine.”
His eyes widened in delight and satisfaction as he grabbed it from his mother’s hand.