Tell Daddy, Mommy is not a bad person

In the small courtyard of the Xia family, the vegetables grew densely and tenderly.

Lu Siting lazily leaned against the beam and looked at the slender figure busy in the small courtyard with a vegetable basket.

Xia Wan picked green peppers, beans, eggplants, garlic sprouts, and vegetables, squatted down by the well, washed them neatly, and then processed the fish that A Hua gave, and returned to the kitchen with a pile of sumptuous meals.

The man remained silent, but his eyes and footsteps followed her closely.

Although Xia Wan didn't live in Rongcheng for a long time, but when she returned home and started doing things, she acted neatly as if she had never left.

She took out the smoked bacon from the earthen pot, and the unique smell of meat immediately filled the air.

After cutting off a small piece, she put the rest of the meat back in the earthen pot, took off the cutting board and started preparing dinner.

Lu Siting kept a close distance and just looked at her quietly.

He seemed to be watching Xia Wan's work, but he was also secretly observing.

He couldn't explain why, but Lu Siting sometimes felt that he knew her very well, and could see through all her greed and scheming.

But sometimes, an inexplicable illusion arises, that she is ethereal like a puff of smoke, and when the wind blows, she will scatter without a trace, unable to grasp, touch, and even more difficult to figure out.

"You often cook at Xia's house? Is it to please Xia's family and gain a firm foothold?"

There was the sound of a sharp knife cutting on the cutting board, Xia Wan didn't turn her head, but responded lightly: "After I came to Xia's house, I really fell in love with cooking, and I didn't do it to please anyone."

Lu Siting narrowed his eyes slightly, what she said just now obviously meant something.

After coming to Xia's house, she really fell in love with cooking, not to please anyone...

The implication is that before coming to Xia's house... During the year in Lu Zhai, she studied cooking diligently and helped him prepare breakfast and lunch with love every day.

The man's heart felt inexplicably blocked as if by a ball of cotton, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

He cleared his throat, and responded coldly: "Actually, I never ate the bento you made back then, and threw it all into the trash can."

The sound of the knife cutting on the cutting board paused for a few seconds before returning to normal.

Lu Siting's eyes were still fixed on her back.

Xia Wan quickly cut the vegetables, put the oil on the fire, and said in a cool voice as if nothing happened: "I'm going to cook, there is a lot of oily smoke in the kitchen, Mr. Lu, go out and wait, dinner will be ready soon."

At this moment, Ah Hua's voice came from outside: "Xiao Wan, is the dinner ready for my aunt? I want to visit her in the hospital later, and I'll take it to you by the way, so you don't have to go all the way."

"Not yet, Brother Hua, the fish has just been cooked."

"Don't worry, I'll just sit outside and wait for a while."

Outside the kitchen, Li Hua bumped into Lu Siting who just came out of it.

With four eyes facing each other, Li Hua, who had a round waist, couldn't help being shocked by the cold breath in Lu Siting's eyes. He was taken aback for a moment, then quickly nodded with a grin, and greeted him honestly: "Is it Yaoshi?" The guests who come here have different auras, I saw them outside just now, and I knew at a glance that they were not from Rongcheng."

Lu Siting was expressionless, and glanced at him indifferently, as if he hadn't heard A Hua's words.

He went straight to the chair in the promenade outside the courtyard and sat down, crossed his legs leisurely, and casually admired the greenery in the garden.