Evening wind is not as affectionate as you

Li Mochen didn't talk to her about the outside world recently, he didn't talk about it, and Xia Wan didn't ask, so she didn't know many things, except that she was really nervous when she was sleepy when she lived in Bai's house.

"Dangdangdangdang, little aunt, this is the room that grandpa asked us to decorate for you a few days ago, do you like it?"

Looking at the exquisite room, even somewhat similar to the room in Li Mochen's villa, Xia Wan didn't know what to say for a while. She was worried that she wouldn't adapt, and the Bai family was also afraid that she wouldn't adapt, so they deliberately arranged it like this of.

"The furniture, quilts, etc. are all new, and the clothes are also ready. The two grandpas said, when my little aunt wants to come back, this is your home."

Bai Yanzhe said it vividly, Xia Wan didn't know what he was getting excited about.

"I will personally thank uncle, father, and you all later. Do you have time tonight? Go home for dinner and give you a surprise."

There are actually many ways to thank you, but Xia Wan still chooses to cook a meal, after all, this is the first time she cooks for her family.

For her, or for her father and uncle, it is a meaningful thing.

What's more, the Bai family doesn't lack anything, and it seems a bit outlandish to give them anything. It's better to cook for them with your own hands. The heart has come, and the gratitude has also arrived.

"Little aunt is planning to cook by herself. Tsk, I'm afraid the others won't have much to eat. Brother Yanzhe, I'll let you know. Little aunt has worked hard."

After saying that, Bai Yanzhe ran away and disappeared. Compared with Bai Yanzhe's calmness, Bai Yanzhe seemed a little detached, after all, he was the youngest in the family.

There are several older brothers in charge of the huge agriculture, and he has almost nothing to do. In fact, he is really glad that he was born later than Brother Yanzhe, otherwise Brother Yanzhe's current life would be his life.

He was an accident among the few children in the Bai family. He didn't plan to have a child at first, but he didn't expect another one to come.

The miscarriage was distressing, but in the end it was the old man who said to stay. Both he and Bai Yanzhe grew up by the old man's side, but their lives were completely opposite.

After Xia Wan cleaned up briefly, she rolled up her sleeves and went into the kitchen. Just as she entered the kitchen, she was kicked out.

"Miss, this is not a place you can enter. Whatever you want to eat, we will make it for you."

Looking at the fat chef with a big spoon and kind eyes, Xia Wan shook her head helplessly, saying that she really knows how to cook, and it took a long time before they agreed.

And she had to let them watch from the sidelines. The uneasy expression was on her face, as if she was afraid that she would blow up the kitchen, which made her a little dumbfounded.

But I also silently accepted it, fearing that something like this had happened at home before.

"Why do you want to come to the kitchen every night?"

Suddenly a familiar voice sounded, and Xia Wan turned around to find her father standing at the door, looking at her tenderly, with a little doting in her eyes.

"I'll make some delicious food for you and uncle, don't worry, father, my craftsmanship is OK."

Xia Wan has been cooking for so many years, and has never been in the kitchen. Although the craftsmanship is definitely not as good as that of the chef, the taste is definitely not bad.

Moreover, she has also learned something from the dietitian hired by Li Mochen in the past few years. In addition to the taste, the rice she cooks pays more attention to the combination of nutrients, which is good for the elderly's health.

"I believe you."

Seeing his daughter busy in the kitchen, Second Master Bai seemed to be lost in memories. The two of them had this kind of life before. He went to work and she cooked, but then...

But fortunately, she left a gift for herself, but it's a pity that he will never see the gift giver again.

At that time, he searched for a long time, but there was still no clue. There were not many people available to him at the time, so he couldn't find it in the end.

It wasn't until they found their daughter that they realized that something had happened to her. It would be a lie to say that she didn't blame herself, but in order not to make Xia Wan sad, he rarely showed it in front of his daughter.

"Father, go and wait outside. I'm embarrassed that so many of you are looking at me."

Being stared at by so many pairs of eyes, Xia Wan scratched her head in embarrassment. It was really uncomfortable for her to cook so much for the first time.

In the end, Second Master Bai didn't go out, but drove the others out, and stayed at the door by himself, leaning against the door frame, looking at Xia Wan's busy figure, his eyes were full of pampering.

"Father misses mother?"

Xia Wan turned her head inadvertently, and met her father's doting expression, with a hint of emotion in her eyes that she couldn't explain. She boldly guessed that her father might miss her mother.

In fact, she has always been curious about the love story between the two, but she never had the chance to ask.

Hearing Xia Wan's question, Second Master Bai didn't deny it, but he didn't speak. He just nodded. The memory between the two of them is his most precious treasure. Every time he thinks about it, he can't help but be happy.

"Father, why don't you tell me a story about your mother?"

Xia Wan just asked casually, but she didn't hold out too much hope, but she didn't expect that her father would really ask.

"Your mother was like this back then. She cooked for me every day. We were very happy. She smiled beautifully and sweetly. It was the kind of sweetness that touched people's hearts, but it didn't make people feel tired, and she sang very well. , when I'm in a bad mood, she always sings to me."

Looking at her father's expression, Xia Wan knew that he must have loved her mother badly, but the two of them...

"Actually, I have always felt sorry for her. I have never given her a complete wedding. That is what a woman wants most in her life, but I..."

"Father, mother must be very happy when she is with you. As long as she is happy, other things may not be that important to her. Father doesn't need to blame himself."

She didn't know how to comfort others, and she didn't know how to comfort her father for her mother, so Xia Wan suddenly regretted asking such a question, otherwise how could she bring up her father's sadness.

"Maybe, Wanwan, I want to see your mother."

"it is good!"

Xia Wan was taken aback by Bai Erye's words, but she quickly nodded in agreement. After all, the two hadn't seen each other for so many years, so they must be missing each other.

It is said that it is a pity for those who leave, but only those who are alive know that living is the most painful.