Mr. Fu also wants to be in charge today

The mother and son bought the vegetables, Yun Man was carrying a big bag, Fu Ziji insisted on helping, so he also handed him a light bag.

After returning home, he put the things in the refrigerator one by one. Yunman looked at the oranges and took them out again, "There is still a while before cooking. Mom will cook first. Can you eat some oranges first?"

"Okay, then I'll help mom peel it off."

"Okay." Yun Man looked at him and nodded.

She is not allergic to oranges. Xiaojin's allergy is inherited from her mother, and it is inherited from generation to generation.

His symptoms were a bit serious, not to mention eating oranges, just touching the juice when peeling the oranges, and he couldn't smell it. After finding out that he was allergic, she never bought oranges at home again.

However, when Yunman lowered his head, he saw the child lowering his head to peel the orange. The orange peel was a bit difficult to peel. He peeled it very carefully, and his hands were stained with yellow orange juice, so he didn't react at all.

After finally peeling an orange, Fu Ziji carefully removed all the white veils on it, tiptoed and handed it to her, "Mom, eat."

His eyes were full of anticipation, Yun Man's throat choked, and he bent down to eat.

The oranges are not big and have no cores. They are very watery and sweet.

"Is it delicious?" Fu Ziji looked at her with a smile and asked.

"Mmm, it's delicious." After a long time, Yunman said, her voice hoarse.

Fu Ziji didn't think much about it, he just thought it was inconvenient to talk because she had something in her mouth, "Then I'll peel another one for mom."

"No need, you eat by yourself, mom will cook first."

Fu Ziji immediately put the oranges on the coffee table, and ran back, "Then I'll help mom wash the vegetables."

"it is good."

This is also the normal state of the mother and son. He likes to cling to his mother, and he doesn't even want to be separated when she is cooking, but he can't cook, and he doesn't want to stand and can't do anything, so he came out to help his mother wash the vegetables. .

He can do this.

Yunman also bought him a small stool, which is very stable, and he is not afraid of falling over when he steps on it.

While cutting the vegetables, the corner of my eye would inadvertently drift towards the child next to me. He didn't react at all after being stained with orange juice.

He is not Xiao Jin.

She is sure.

At this moment, many small details that had been ignored by her also surfaced. Xiao Jin can't act like a baby, he can, and Xiao Jin doesn't like to laugh very much, but he loves to laugh, especially when facing her.

Unexpectedly, he remembered the day when he sang to her that only mother is good in the world, and the sadness in his heart was heavier than then.

He misses her very much.

But she didn't say that she lost him, and she still didn't know his existence.

Her eyes were so sore that she didn't notice when the child looked over.

"Mother?"

She came back to her senses and met his worried eyes.

Fu Ziji looked at her worriedly, "Mom, why are you crying? Did I make you unhappy?"

He looked at her helplessly and blamed himself a little.

Her throat seemed to be blocked by something, Yunman shook her head, and swallowed a few times before barely restraining the choking in her voice, "No, Mom was so hot."

Fu Ziji glanced at the pepper in her hand. Although it was just a big colored pepper that wasn't too spicy, it was probably quite choking.

"Then mom, lower your head and let me wash your eyes for you?"

Now her hands are also stained, and she can't touch her eyes.

"okay."

Being led by him to stand by the pool, Yun Man bent slightly, and Fu Ziji, with water on his hands, carefully washed her for her, his movements were very gentle, and he asked her while washing, "Is this okay?"

"Yes." Yun Man nodded, hot tears couldn't help but flow out, mixed with water, it couldn't be seen.

But Fu Ziji still felt that his fingertips were scalded. He glanced at the big colored pepper. He usually didn't find it spicy when he ate it, but he didn't expect it to be quite spicy when it splashed into his eyes.

The movements became lighter, and she stopped when Yunman finished speaking, jumped off the small stool to get a towel, gently wiped her face, and finally said seriously: "Mom, I will also learn to cook in the future, I'll cook for you so that you won't get your eyes burnt by the chili."

Moisture began to gather in Yunman's eyes again, she blinked hastily, reached out and rubbed his head, and said with a smile: "No need, you are still young, mom will cook for you, and I will cook for you when you grow up." Is mom eating well?"

"Okay." Fu Ziji said in a milky voice, gently touching his eye sockets with his small hands, "Then mom, do your eyes still feel hot?"

"It's not spicy anymore, it will be much better after washing it, thank you..."

Suddenly remembering that she didn't know his name yet, she swallowed back the words that followed.

Fu Ziji didn't notice something was wrong, and said with a smile: "That's good."

He continued to wash the dishes.

Yunman also returned to the chopping board to chop vegetables.

After washing the dishes, Fu Ziji went out, peeling oranges while watching TV, and looked back to the kitchen from time to time.

Then he leaned on the sofa contentedly.

It's nice to have a mom.

Yunman quickly finished the meal. Fu Ziji was full and wanted to continue eating, but Yunman stopped him.

Yunman has also been with him for a while, and he knows that his appetite has exceeded a bit now, and it will be uncomfortable to eat any more.

"Okay." Fu Ziji had no choice but to withdraw his hand obediently, "Then I'll eat more tomorrow, so that I can grow up and cook for my mother."

Yun Man was slightly startled, and the bottom of her heart was slowly filled with warmth, even if she didn't know the child's last name, her heart would still be touched by him.

"Okay." Yun Man looked at him and said softly, "Let's go for a walk."

"Okay, okay."

Fu Ziji couldn't wait for it.

Sliding down from the chair, he put on his coat consciously, saw her tidy up, stuffed his little hand into her palm, saw her look over, and grinned at her again.

Yun Man also smiled and patted his head, "Let's go."

"Ah."

It's not winter yet, it's a bit cold, but it's not very cold yet, and the community square is full of people taking their children out to play after eating.

Yunman looked down at the child, "Are you going to play with the children?"

Fu Ziji shook his head.

He's not interested in brats.

He glanced around, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He pointed to a place and said, "Mom, let's go play on the swing."

The swing is for two people, he and his mother can play together.

In this way, you can play again and be with your mother again.

How is he so smart!

Secretly applauding his cleverness in his heart, Fu Ziji looked up at Yunman expectantly.

Looking at him like this, don't say that he didn't know that he was not Xiaojin, even if he knew it now, he felt more self-blame and compensation in his heart, and he was even more unwilling to refuse any request he made.

"Okay, let's go." She agreed without hesitation.

Feeling her pampering, Fu Ziji smiled even more happily, the corners of his mouth almost grinning behind his ears.

Inexplicably a little shy.

He let go of her hand, ran to the swing and sat down on his buttocks. The child who was not caught next to him was about to cry, but he ignored her and waved at Yunman, "Mom, come here!"

Yun Man looked at his smile and walked towards him.

Every step closer, more satisfied.

It turned out that her other child was still alive.

Still live happily.

very nice.