Bringing the baby back to China, the cold CEO becomes a fishing husband

"Sister Yazhu, when does your school start?" Father Xiang and Father Li have already gone to work. As doctors, whether they are Western medicine or traditional Chinese medicine, they are very busy all year round.

Tian Mingfang was searching for live broadcasts of variety shows on her tablet. Si Yuan and An An had already flown abroad yesterday. She heard that the live broadcast would start today, so she asked Li's mother to watch it together at home. She had seen her daughter do it twice during the Chinese New Year, and Xiang's mother already understood the process.

"After the Lantern Festival, we can rest for a few more days."

Zeng Yazhu was sitting on the sofa, holding a purse that Tian Mingfang had just made a few days ago. The purse was embroidered with simple lotus flowers and lotus leaves, but the stitches were not very neat. It was obvious that it was hand-embroidered by a novice.

"Sister Tian, ​​you are not only learning tailoring, but also embroidery?"

Tian Mingfang turned around and saw what she was holding, and said a little embarrassedly,

"The teacher taught me a little bit, so I just embroidered it casually. It's too tiring for the eyes to embroider these things."

The program was tuned up, and Tian Mingfang saw that only three live broadcast rooms were broadcasting, and Xiang Siyuan and An An had not come yet. She glanced at her watch, it was not yet five o'clock, yes, Yinyin also said in the group that this live broadcast would start at six o'clock in the afternoon, so she had to wait a while.

Guan Hong's voice came from the door.

"Sister Tian, ​​Sister Zeng."

Tian Mingfang had left the door open for Guan Hong, who walked in with her newly made dessert, a simple but delicious sweet-scented osmanthus rice cake. She used rice instead of glutinous rice for easier digestion.

Use a soymilk machine to grind the rice, add some milk and stir to increase the viscosity, then put the rice flour into the wooden mold that is divided into small cubes, and steam it to make rice cake. After taking it out of the pot, let the rice cake cool for a while, then pour osmanthus sauce on the surface, and the osmanthus rice cake is ready, which is quick and delicious.

Today is a gathering specially organized by Tian Mingfang.

When Xiang Ma learned about Li Yin's life experience and her relationship with Guan Hong, she was shocked, but after the shock she also had more thoughts:

What is Li's mother's attitude towards the development of Guan Hong and Li Yin's relationship? As Li Yin's mother-in-law, what distance should she keep from Guan Hong? If she doesn't strike a balance, it may hurt people on both sides, and then the three families will have grudges, which is not good.

Thinking so, Xiang's mother asked Li's mother directly on the spot.

Therefore, Xiang Siyuan's character and habit of not liking misunderstandings and raising problems to solve them are mostly inherited from his mother. If it was his father's style of behavior, who obviously cared but insisted on fighting for decades, Yinyin and Anan might have nothing to do with him now.

Li's mother was also surprised by Xiang's question. She didn't expect her to be so thoughtful, so she responded with a smile.

"Sister Tian, ​​Lao Li and I still hope that they can develop a good relationship. Xiao Guan, she has a miserable life." Thinking of Guan Hong's experience, losing her husband on the day of giving birth was a major blow. A few days later, she also lost her daughter. Decades later, she found out that she was separated from her daughter because of her biological father. She didn't know where to start or how to relieve this sadness.

"Also, it hurts to see Xiaoguan like this. My biological daughter is right in front of me, but I can't recognize her and can't hear her call me mom."

At this point, Li Ma couldn't help but sigh.

"I'm afraid of hurting Yinyin if I tell her directly, so I want to let them develop their relationship now. It's the right thing to do regardless of whether they will recognize each other in the future."

Tian Mingfang, who also has a daughter, couldn't help but feel the same way as Guan Hong. She felt sad, but at the same time she felt that Li's father and mother were really reasonable and kind. She couldn't help but hold Li's mother's hand.

"Sister Yazhu, I understand what you mean."

After that day, Tian Mingfang continued to interact with Guan Hong as usual, but was more intimate than before.

Why don’t we get together today?

The three of them greeted each other, and Guan Hong placed the sweet-scented osmanthus rice cake on the coffee table in the living room.

"Sister Tian, ​​Sister Zeng, you can all try it. I specially made it in small pieces so it doesn't take up too much space in your stomach, and the rice I used is easy to digest."

Tian Mingfang picked up a piece and said to Zeng Yazhu,

"Xiao Guan's cooking skills are very good. I live next door and often eat the snacks she makes. You can try them."

Zeng Yazhu took a piece and took a bite. She could smell the sweet fragrance of osmanthus flowers on her nose and tongue. The rice cake melted in her mouth. She quickly finished the rest of the cake without feeling any burden. When people get old, they are afraid that food will not be easy to digest.

Zeng Yazhu nodded and smiled at Guan Hong.

"Yeah, it's delicious."

As she said that, she stood up and walked to the sofa, picked up the bag she had just brought and said,

"Xiao Guan, let me show you something."

This is a canvas bag. Zeng Yazhu first took out a large photo album and put it on the coffee table, and then took out a smaller one. The covers of both albums were a little yellowed and had some holes in them, and it was obvious that they were quite old.

Zeng Yazhu sat next to Guan Hong and said with a nostalgic tone and expression,

"There are photos of Yinyin when she was a child in here. I brought them here especially for you to see."

Guan Hong had already guessed it when Zeng Yazhu took out the photo album. After listening to her, her eyes and nose couldn't help but feel a little sore, and tears instantly welled up in her eyes. She wiped them with her hands, feeling deeply moved and grateful in her heart.

She took a deep breath, covered her nose, and said gratefully,

"Thank you, Sister Zeng."

After saying this, he didn't dare reach out to look at it. Perhaps this is why the more you care, the more timid you become.

Tian Mingfang, who was watching from the side, was moved.

"I was wondering why you brought such a heavy bag. I thought it was two books." Tian Mingfang looked at the photo album and then at Zeng Yazhu.

"Sister Yazhu, you are so thoughtful."

Zeng Yazhu smiled and felt a little emotional. As a mother herself, she couldn't help feeling a little sad.

She pulled Guan Hong over to sit down and placed two photo albums on her lap.

"The smaller one contains mainly photos of Yinyin when she was a child, and the larger one contains photos of Yinyin when she was older. I have another photo album at home that I didn't bring with me. You can come to my house and look at it later."

Guan Hong nodded repeatedly and opened the book carefully. Tian Mingfang also sat down beside her and read it together.

In the past, photos still had to be taken in a photo studio. The first photo of Li Yin was taken when she was 100 days old. Li Guanhua, Zeng Yazhu and she and Li Feng were taken to a photo studio together.

There are photos of Li Yin alone, photos of their family of four, and one photo of Li Feng holding Li Yin.

Although the photo is in color, the colors are not bright, and it has the gray and simple feeling unique to that era.

This is her daughter, a daughter who is 100 days old. Guan Hong couldn't help but feel sad again when she saw this. She reached out and gently stroked the photo, as if she was touching her daughter from that year through the photo and time.