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"Have it?"

"Ah."

Lu Zhiqiao was surprised, and unconsciously bent her eyebrows, then stared at Qi Yan in a daze, her smile remained unchanged, and her eyes were full of luster.

After being bitten by a snake, her often tense nerves relaxed instead, perhaps because she really felt that someone cared about her and was nervous about her, and the cold and dark world added a little bit of concern, which is worth nostalgic for.Although she doesn't want to admit it.

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The Lantern Festival is a day to watch lanterns and eat glutinous rice balls.

In the kitchen there are ingredients that have been cut and plated, and they can be put into the pot immediately. Qi Yan put on an apron and prepared to stir-fry. Lu Zhiqiao came in to help, but she stopped her and refused to let her say anything.In the past, Lu Zhiqiao couldn't hold her back, and she had no choice but to compromise, but today when his temper came up, he refused to leave.

The two couldn't stop arguing, and decided to cook a dish each.

When the three of them ate, Qi Yan prepared ingredients for five dishes, including meat, vegetarian and seafood soups, and after a closer look, they were all favorites of the mother and daughter.

Niu Niu was watching TV in the living room, the volume was louder, and the lines of idol dramas made people feel nauseous.In the kitchen, the range hood was turned on, and Qi Yan was frying the prawns. The spatula was constantly turning, blending with the sound of the TV, making it quite lively.

Seeing her long hair fluttering, always hanging down her shoulders, Lu Zhiqiao went to the bathroom to get a hair rope, stood behind her, carefully tied her long black and smooth hair, and held it in her hand, making it silky and smooth. .

Afraid of hurting Qi Yan, Lu Zhiqiao moved very gently, round and round, not too tight or too loose, hanging low behind her head.

Suddenly, a spatula appeared in sight, holding a shrimp tail drenched in sauce, and Qi Yan said with a smile: "Try one." Then he added: "Be careful of burning."

Lu Zhiqiao opened her mouth and blew, then ate it carefully, and chewed slowly with her lips pressed together.

"Is it delicious?" Qi Yan looked at her expectantly.

With a bright smile in her eyes, she nodded: "It's delicious."

Qi Yan also smiled, and the corners of his mouth curved deeper.

When Lu Zhiqiao was cooking, Qi Yan hugged her behind his back. Due to his height, his chin couldn't rest on her shoulders, so he rubbed his face against her ears, which disturbed her and almost forgot to put salt.

After preparing a table of dishes, the two called their daughter to eat at the same time.

"Niuniu—"

"Cub—"

"time to eat."

At that moment, Lu Zhiqiao turned her head to look at Qi Yan, who happened to be looking over too, their eyes collided, both of them were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other with a smile, and turned away.

All the lights in the room were turned on. Although there were only three people at the dinner table, there was a festive atmosphere. Qi Yan kept picking up vegetables for the mother and daughter and feeding Niuniu the first bite of glutinous rice balls. Lu Zhiqiao looked at them with a smile, and suddenly Mixed feelings.

Usually there are only two mothers and daughters in the family, and any holidays are deserted, especially the Spring Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival when the family is reunited, which simply urges her to face the evil directly. After a long time, she began to resist.

If things go on like this, she only sees the difference between working days and rest days.

Today was the first time in so many years that she felt the lively atmosphere of the festival. Although there was only one more person, she felt at home, with a little warmth and happiness.

After eating, Qi Yan mysteriously took out three photo albums.

There is one photo of the mother and daughter alone, and the other is a group photo. She carefully selected, post-processed, and made three photo albums, only to find that there is no self in any of the photos.

She forgot.

But it doesn't matter, she has a good memory, the memories are kept in her mind, as long as she remembers, they will always exist.Qi Yan comforted himself.

The three of them sat on the sofa and watched TV for a while, and ate some fruit snacks. When it was nearly nine o'clock, Lu Zhiqiao suddenly gave the key to her daughter and asked her to go back to pack her schoolbag and homework, and prepare for school to start tomorrow.

The little girl looked reluctant, but still carried the baby photo album and left.

It's strange to say that after leaving a person, the originally lively atmosphere suddenly faded a lot.The sketch was playing on the TV, and she was bluffing, Lu Zhiqiao turned her head to look at the people around her, her lips moved slightly: "Do you have something to say?"

"How do you know?" Qi Yan was stunned, and the candy in his hand fell to the ground.

Lu Zhiqiao raised the corners of her mouth slightly, but said nothing, bent down to pick up the candy for her, put it back on the plate, and said softly after a while: "It's all written on my face."

"..."

"Go ahead."

Qi Yan lowered his head, his slender and curled eyelashes trembled, as if hesitating and struggling.Suddenly she stood up, walked into the bedroom like a gust of wind, and came out in a few seconds, holding a few photos in her hand, and handed them to Lu Zhiqiao.