Chapter 324 Little Theater: Flour Sister
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Five-year-old Shen Muyu sat on a small stool, his clear eyes unblinking as he watched the busy Lu Qingyu in the kitchen. However, the slightly furrowed brow indicated that the little person seemed to be troubled by something.
After a moment of hesitation, Xiao Tuanzi pursed his lips and asked the question that had been on his mind for a long time.
"Mom, how did I come to be?"
"Why does Little Wooden Fish ask such a question?" Lou Qingyu lowered her head and glanced at Xiao Tuanzi, reaching out to touch the soft strands of his hair, her eyes and brows showing a bit of tenderness.
"Um, because the kid next door, Xiao Wen, said he was picked up from the garbage dump by his dad."
"Then, the kid in my class, Xiao Tian, said he was brought home by his mom from a bus at the village entrance."
“还有，小铃铛...”
说到夏雨桐妹妹，小团子神色又迟疑了。
楼清羽轻笑了一下，眼眸里划过一丝好奇，“小铃铛怎么说？”
"Xiaoling said that she was definitely not picked up by her parents, she should be..."
"She should be what?" Lou Qingyu's curiosity was aroused.
"She said she should be picked up by you, Mom, because her personality is like yours, not at all like her parents'."
"Pfft... why do you think so? Then why didn't I keep Little Bell when I picked her up?" Lou Qingyu tried hard to hold back her laughter. Children's thoughts are always strange and funny.
“她说，因为你只能养我一个，所以把她给了悦姨姨养了。”沈慕宇眉头微微蹙紧，抿紧了嘴巴，神色似乎有几分紧张，“妈妈，我也是你捡回来的吗？”
Sure, here is the translation while preserving the original HTML tags:```htmlAt this moment, Lou Qingyu was taking out freshly made nougat from the baking tray. The creamy nougat was filled with a variety of snacks such as cranberries, raisins, peanuts, and so on, and the rich milky aroma kept wafting from the kitchen.```
金属长刀轻巧的落下，轻易切开微软的糖块，长条块状的奶白糖块被放入小团子的嘴边，“好吃吗？”
“好吃！”小团子含糊的点头，嘴里的香甜味道让他开心的眯了眯眼，然而他依然纠结着前面的那个问题，“妈妈，你还没回答我的问题。”
```html“You?” Lou Qingyu’s mouth curled up with a hint of a smile, "You were found by mom and dad in the flour while they were making a cake."
Found in the flour?
The little fellow stood frozen in place, staring wide-eyed at the bag of snow-white flour in the kitchen, looking left and right, unable to believe that he was found by mom and dad from here?!```
"So, is my little sister also inside the flour?" Little Tuanzi suddenly thought of something and became a little nervous.
Little sister?
Lou Qingyu looked a little surprised, and then saw Little Tuanzi bring a small stool and stand in front of the flour. He raised his hand suddenly, as if he wanted to find his little sister from this bag of flour in front of him.
看到这一幕，楼清羽终于忍不住笑了出来，有几分哭笑不得的制止了自家的儿子。
“不是这袋面粉。”
小团子眉头都扭成一团了，“妈妈，那是哪袋面粉？”
"Hmm, we'll know once Daddy brings it back." Lou Qingyu blinked her eyes, with a hint of mystery in her smile.
After a while, one day, Shen Ziyi came back carrying a soft and pink little bundle in his arms and a bag of flour in his hand. He said to Shen Muyu, "Little Muyu, your flour sister is here."
After a moment of hesitation, Xiao Tuanzi pursed his lips and asked the question that had been on his mind for a long time.
"Mom, how did I come to be?"
"Why does Little Wooden Fish ask such a question?" Lou Qingyu lowered her head and glanced at Xiao Tuanzi, reaching out to touch the soft strands of his hair, her eyes and brows showing a bit of tenderness.
"Um, because the kid next door, Xiao Wen, said he was picked up from the garbage dump by his dad."
"Then, the kid in my class, Xiao Tian, said he was brought home by his mom from a bus at the village entrance."
“还有，小铃铛...”
说到夏雨桐妹妹，小团子神色又迟疑了。
楼清羽轻笑了一下，眼眸里划过一丝好奇，“小铃铛怎么说？”
"Xiaoling said that she was definitely not picked up by her parents, she should be..."
"She should be what?" Lou Qingyu's curiosity was aroused.
"She said she should be picked up by you, Mom, because her personality is like yours, not at all like her parents'."
"Pfft... why do you think so? Then why didn't I keep Little Bell when I picked her up?" Lou Qingyu tried hard to hold back her laughter. Children's thoughts are always strange and funny.
“她说，因为你只能养我一个，所以把她给了悦姨姨养了。”沈慕宇眉头微微蹙紧，抿紧了嘴巴，神色似乎有几分紧张，“妈妈，我也是你捡回来的吗？”
Sure, here is the translation while preserving the original HTML tags:```htmlAt this moment, Lou Qingyu was taking out freshly made nougat from the baking tray. The creamy nougat was filled with a variety of snacks such as cranberries, raisins, peanuts, and so on, and the rich milky aroma kept wafting from the kitchen.```
金属长刀轻巧的落下，轻易切开微软的糖块，长条块状的奶白糖块被放入小团子的嘴边，“好吃吗？”
“好吃！”小团子含糊的点头，嘴里的香甜味道让他开心的眯了眯眼，然而他依然纠结着前面的那个问题，“妈妈，你还没回答我的问题。”
```html“You?” Lou Qingyu’s mouth curled up with a hint of a smile, "You were found by mom and dad in the flour while they were making a cake."
Found in the flour?
The little fellow stood frozen in place, staring wide-eyed at the bag of snow-white flour in the kitchen, looking left and right, unable to believe that he was found by mom and dad from here?!```
"So, is my little sister also inside the flour?" Little Tuanzi suddenly thought of something and became a little nervous.
Little sister?
Lou Qingyu looked a little surprised, and then saw Little Tuanzi bring a small stool and stand in front of the flour. He raised his hand suddenly, as if he wanted to find his little sister from this bag of flour in front of him.
看到这一幕，楼清羽终于忍不住笑了出来，有几分哭笑不得的制止了自家的儿子。
“不是这袋面粉。”
小团子眉头都扭成一团了，“妈妈，那是哪袋面粉？”
"Hmm, we'll know once Daddy brings it back." Lou Qingyu blinked her eyes, with a hint of mystery in her smile.
After a while, one day, Shen Ziyi came back carrying a soft and pink little bundle in his arms and a bag of flour in his hand. He said to Shen Muyu, "Little Muyu, your flour sister is here."