Report to Mommy: Daddy is chasing you

The movement in the living room alarmed Leng Yiru in the kitchen.

She hurried to the living room and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Sister, he wants to take Ah Li away."

Leng Chutian's words made Leng Yiru startled in place.

His eyes swept to Xiao Linghan who looked calm, "You"

Did he come here to snatch her son from her?

No!
She can't take it!
"Mum, uncle, you have misunderstood Dad."

Seeing that things were getting tense, Xiao Li hurriedly came out from behind Leng Chutian, "Dad didn't mean to take me away from here, he...he just didn't want to be separated from us, Dad, are you right?"

right?
Of course not!

Xiao Linghan's eyes moved slightly, and he wanted to say a few words of sarcasm, but seeing the little guy staring at his pitiful appearance with big black eyes, his heart softened for no reason.

Well, for the sake of his son, he doesn't care too much about the siblings.

Seeing that Xiao Linghan didn't speak a word, Xiao Li was overjoyed, and hurriedly said while the iron was hot: "Mummy, can you let Dad live in our house tonight? I haven't seen Dad for a long time, I miss him."

I miss him!

A few words made Leng Yiru's nasal cavity a little sour.

It was her fault, she selfishly separated the father and son.

And she, why didn't she miss him!
"Live here? How can I do that? A Li"

Leng Chutian frowned, and was about to refuse, but Xiao Li called him "uncle" pitifully, and he could only swallow the refusal.

"A Li, your mommy's foot injury hasn't recovered yet, so you can't be too tired. Since your dad is here, let him cook tonight's dinner, and at least do your duty as a father."

What a hassle!

If you can't drive him away, you can always make things difficult for him.

"Ah? Haha, did uncle agree?"

With a look of excitement on his face, Xiao Li took Xiao Linghan's hand and proudly said: "No problem, Dad's cooking skills are top-notch. Uncle and Mummy sit down for a while and wait to eat the dinner made by Dad."

Xiao Linghan: "."

What happened?

Did he agree?

Is this kid acting as his spokesperson?

Xiao Linghan raised his brows slightly, and glanced at the woman with a peaceful face. For some reason, his blood was boiling with excitement.

It's the kind of blood that can't wait to show off in front of someone!

It's inexplicable.

"Dad, let's go, let's go into the kitchen, and I'll help you."

Seeing that Xiao Linghan was silent, Xiao Li couldn't help but took his hand into the kitchen.

"You help me? Can you cook?"

"Of course, my scrambled egg fried rice is top-notch."

"Oh, your mother took you away for a year, is this how you are sent?"

"No, I have to learn it myself."

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The conversation between the father and son vaguely drifted into Leng Yiru's ears.

Leng Yiru pursed her lips, looking at the two figures, one big and one small, through the transparent glass of the kitchen, her thoughts were in a mess.

"Sister, are you alright?"

Leng Chutian on the side looked worried and looked at Leng Yiru.

"I am fine."

Leng Yiru smiled at Leng Chutian, sat on the sofa in a daze.

Did she just let him stay?
In fact, she doesn't want him to leave, does she?

Let her be greedy for this brief warm time.

Because after tonight, they will still return from the bridge to the bridge!
In the kitchen, Xiao Linghan opened the refrigerator and glanced at the ingredients inside. When his eyes touched a box of small wontons, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

Stretching out his slender hand, Xiao Linghan took the food box in his hand and looked at it carefully.

A picture suddenly appeared in my mind.

The woman brought a bowl of small wontons to the dining table and filled a bowl for the man opposite. She looked at the man opposite with her watery eyes expectantly, as if expecting his comments after tasting.

"It's unpalatable."

Xiao Linghan subconsciously uttered two words, but the corners of his mouth were slightly bent.

He could clearly hear the two words uttered by the man in the picture with a look of disgust.

But the swallowing movement didn't stop.

It's really duplicity.

"Dad, these are the little wontons Mommy made for me."

Xiao Li on the side saw Xiao Linghan staring at the little wonton in his hand in a daze, and turned his big eyes, "Don't you remember? The first day Mommy was kidnapped by me, she made me a little wonton. You obviously think it's delicious, but you refuse to admit it. Dad, think about it carefully, can you remember it?"

Yes!

He remembered!
So it turns out that the woman in the picture just now is Leng Yiru who just entered Xiao's house?
Xiao Linghan bent the corners of his lips, put the little wontons in the refrigerator, stretched out his hands to rub the little guy's soft hair, and said lightly, "It's not good if it's not delicious, your mommy is not as good as the Xiao family's." Chef."

"No way. The dishes cooked by my mommy are delicious."

"Yeah, but I think it's normal."

"Ah? Dad, did you remember something?"

"No."

"Really? Dad, can you think about it quickly?"

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Outside the kitchen, Leng Yiru watched the man put on his apron and fiddle with the ingredients in his hands, his eyes soft.

It seems that at this moment, she has returned to the past.

Back to the moment of being infinitely pampered.

"Sister, drink some water."

Leng Chutian poured a glass of water for Leng Yiru, seeing her soft brows and eyes, he hesitated, "Do you really want him to stay tonight?"

Although he also hoped that the two would be reunited, but the facts clearly showed that it was impossible.

Who would want to live with the person who killed their loved ones without thinking about it?

The two of them are destined not to be together in this life.

"A Li misses his father, I shouldn't deprive him of the right to see his father."

She let him stay, just for her son.

She has absolutely no other ideas.

Leng Yiru's eyes sparkled, and she tried hard to convince herself in her heart.

Leng Chutian opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Well, let her lie to herself again.

Not long after, the kitchen door opened, and Xiao Li ran out of the kitchen with a smile on his face.

"Mommy, dinner is ready!"

"Okay, thanks for the hard work, Ah Li."

Leng Yiru rubbed the little guy's soft hair, got up and went into the kitchen to help.

"Hey, Mommy, Dad is the one who worked hard today! Go and have a look, what Dad cooks is all your favorite food."

Xiao Li's milk voice came from behind, Leng Yiru was amused, and quickly walked into the kitchen.

Someone has forgotten himself, can he still remember what he likes to eat?

Do cutie want to be so obvious!
Entering the kitchen, watching Xiao Linghan hang up the apron, Leng Yiru pursed her lips, glanced at the dishes on the counter, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Almost all of the dishes are her favorites!

that he
Don't think too much, Ah Li must have said it.

Leng Yiru suppressed the fluctuations in her heart and prepared to serve the dishes.

It's just that when I was flustered, my hand accidentally touched the edge of the pot.

"ah!"

Leng Yi cried out in surprise as if being burned, and hastily withdrew her hand.

"Go to the cold water."

A man's magnetic voice came from above her head, and his warm big hand held her slender hand, making her heart tremble uncontrollably.

Leng Yiru lowered her eyes slightly, smelling the familiar cold fragrance coming from her side, watching him turn on the faucet, put her hand under the water, and let the cold liquid wash away the soreness in her heart.