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When Zhao Xianghai entered the room, he felt a warm feeling, and his mind became even more dizzy.

"Big Daddy!"

When Xiao Lele saw Zhao Xianghai, he greeted him happily, and hugged Zhao Xianghai's leg: "Big Daddy, you are finally back."

Zhao Xianghai resisted the discomfort in his body, lowered his body, and kissed Xiao Lele's cheek: "Miss Dad?"

"Well," Xiao Lele pouted, "Eldest Papa, if you don't come back, Second Papa will burn our house down!"

"What the hell did he do?"

"He fried eggs," Xiao Lele licked his lips. "Second Dad spent seventeen eggs, and almost scolded an assistant sister. It took almost two hours to make an fried egg for you to eat."

Zhao Xianghai's expression suddenly became a little weird: "Give me something to eat?"

Xiao Lele nodded.

Xiao Ye just walked in, saw Zhao Xianghai hugging Xiao Lele, and the father and daughter chatting intimately, curled his lips.

Xiao Lele is such a lucky girl, Brother Hai spoils her all the time.

He watched Zhao Xianghai hold Xiao Lele's hand, watched him kiss Xiao Lele's forehead, and thought with some jealousy that he used to be part of these hugs and kisses.

It's a pity that he lost it all by himself.

Damn, think about it, I really regret it.

Zhao Xianghai stood up, saw Xiao Ye standing beside him, and coughed: "I heard you are going to set fire to the house?"

"What burning house?" Xiao Ye was taken aback, "I'm just a cook."

"How can you cook well?" Zhao Xianghai said dissatisfied, "Lele is scared."

Xiao Ye lowered his head, his voice was muffled: "I want to make you something to eat with my own hands. You were very kind to me before, so I think I have to..."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his head, only to see Zhao Xianghai turned around and was about to leave.

Xiao Ye became anxious, grabbed the plates and chopsticks on the table: "Brother Hai!"

Zhao Xianghai turned back, "What are you doing?"

"You..." Xiao Ye was a little embarrassed, "You should try it anyway, I've been making it for a long time, you have a taste."

Zhao Xianghai looked at the plate of fried eggs that Xiao Ye was holding, and frowned: "Why are they fried so burnt?"

Xiao Lele burst out laughing, and whispered in a soft voice: "Big Daddy, don't be so strict, this is already the least burnt one that Second Daddy cooked."

Seeing Xiao Lele's face, Zhao Xianghai picked up the chopsticks and took a light bite.

Xiao Ye's eyes were filled with anticipation: "...how is it?"

Zhao Xianghai nodded, put down his chopsticks: "Five points."

Xiao Ye blinked, feeling inexplicably relieved.

Five points, a bit higher than he thought. Although Zhao Xianghai's score was not high, it was very close to passing.This shows that his craft...

Not that bad either.

The corner of Xiao Ye's lips twitched: "I am also satisfied with five points, and I will pass next time."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao Xianghai said strangely, "I use the [-]-point system."

Xiao Ye's expression froze, the little bit of joy just now collapsed in an instant.

"There are still eggshells in the eggs, and they are burnt when they are fried. Too much salt and too little oil are added, and the dry Juxian," Zhao Xianghai said with disgust, "Xiao Ye, don't touch the kitchen at home in the future, and touch it again." The kitchen utensils scare Lele, I'll never end with you."

After all, he took off his coat and put it aside: "I'm going to take a shower."

Xiao Ye looked at Zhao Xianghai's back, and with the confidence that had been severely beaten, he threw the plate on the table in resentment, and then dumped the fried eggs on the plate into the trash can.

He used to watch Zhao Xianghai cook, and he always felt that it was a very simple thing that was not worth mentioning.

But when he really did it, he realized how difficult it was, and he realized how much Zhao Xianghai had spent in taking care of their father and daughter before.

Daily breakfast, dinner, and usual snacks, various soups...

Only then did Xiao Ye realize that Zhao Xianghai had really done his best for their father and daughter.

Zhao Xianghai took care of him so wholeheartedly, allowing him to live comfortably and carefree at home, but what about him?With a cold face all day long, when she turned her head, she even found a little star, spent money on the little star to please him, invited him to watch movies, eat, and have sex...

No wonder Brother Hai was so disappointed and chilled.

Xiao Ye clutched his heart, in that place, intense pain and regret were rolling like huge waves.

"Second Dad," Xiao Lele, who had been watching, suddenly tugged on Xiao Ye's pants, "Second Dad, don't be sad."

Xiao Ye gave a wry smile, knelt down and looked at his daughter: "Second father is not sad. Second father is just a little...regretful."

"What do you regret?" Xiao Lele tilted her head.

There was a trace of bitterness in Xiao Ye's eyes: "I regret not discovering your eldest father's hard work earlier, regret not treating him better sooner, regret not knowing earlier how precious our family is."