Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

Yang Zhuoying raised her eyebrows, he is not a stranger, but a more terrifying and annoying guy!

It's just that when she met her son's big black and white eyes, she felt that she shouldn't vent these negative emotions on him, so she sighed secretly, and reached out to rub her son's head.

"Are you hungry, Mommy cooks for you?"

The little guy nodded, then turned to look at He Junlin, "Daddy, come eat with us too, the instant noodles cooked by Mommy are delicious."

"Instant noodles?" He Junlin stared at Yang Zhuoying with the eyes of a class enemy, wouldn't this woman give his son to eat these junk food every day?

Understanding the meaning in his eyes, Yang Zhuoying sneered.

"Mr. He, he usually eats high-end dishes such as abalone and bird's nest. How can he eat cheap things like instant noodles? Huanyi, let's not prevent him from going home for dinner."

The little guy looked disappointed and said: "Daddy, are you really not going to stay and eat with us?"

He Junlin's heart softened, "Okay, Daddy will stay and taste your mommy's cooking."

"Really? That's great." The little guy ran over happily, reaching out to hug his leg.

"Mr. He, don't force yourself too much, lest you get sick later and go to see a doctor." Yang Zhuoying said with a fake smile.

Pooh!She doesn't want to cook for this man, not everyone is qualified to eat the noodles she cooks.

"Miss Yang, are you cursing me?" Don't think he can't hear it.

The little guy quickly turned his head to look at Yang Zhuoying, why did Mommy curse Daddy?

Yang Zhuoying didn't want her son to feel that she was being unreasonable, so she could only smile and said: "Mr. He, you really know how to joke. Since you are so flattering, then I will show my hands."

She walked into the kitchen, and after a while, there was a smell of food from inside.

"Do you usually eat instant noodles at home?" He Junlin took the opportunity to ask the little guy, looking at the little guy with pity in his eyes, and he will never let his son eat this kind of junk food again.

Not understanding He Junlin's painstaking efforts at all, the little guy shook his head, bowed his head and counted his fingers.

"No, Mommy usually makes salad, toast, apple pie and many other delicious things, but the best thing is instant noodles."

He Junlin stretched out his hand and hugged the little guy into his arms, "Son, from now on, you can live with Daddy, and Daddy will cook a lot of nutritious and delicious food for you, don't eat instant noodles anymore , Eating too much is bad for your health.”

"Okay, Daddy, can you cook? Little fat Daddy can cook many delicious dishes." The little guy looked at him with bright eyes and asked.

Someone who obeyed the gentleman's farewell kitchen since he was a child, met his son's expectant eyes, hesitated for three seconds, and nodded immediately.

"Of course, whatever you want to eat, Daddy will make it for you."

It's not just cooking, there is nothing in this world that he can't do. When he returns today, he will find a friend who runs a restaurant to steal his lessons.

"It's time to eat, you go wash your hands first."

Yang Zhuoying came out of the kitchen and stood by the window. The afterglow of the setting sun came in from the window and fell on her body, as if it had coated her body with a golden halo, making her a bit more gentle and charming.

Looking at her at this moment, He Junlin felt that she seemed much more pleasing to the eye.

Or because the sunset at the moment is too gentle.

Maybe because she was the mother of his son.

Even if there is no love, for the sake of his son, giving him a complete family and marrying her may be a good choice.

"Okay." He took the little guy's hand and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

At the dining table, Yang Huanyi sat in the middle, and He Junlin sat opposite Yang Zhuoying.

This is not the first time the three of them have eaten together, last time they pretended to have eaten together as a family to get rid of Qu Shishi.

Different from the intentional show of affection last time, the atmosphere this time is much more harmonious.

He Junlin restrained his indifference and alienation when getting along with outsiders, and let himself blend into the relationship between their mother and son.

The little guy and Yang Zhuoying seemed to have endless topics to talk about. He Junlin, who always pays attention to meal etiquette and doesn't talk much while eating, feels very novel.

It's just that this kind of lively atmosphere doesn't make him feel bored, on the contrary, he finds it extremely interesting.

"Daddy, isn't the instant noodles that Mommy cooks delicious?" The little guy ate up his share of noodles, then turned to ask He Junlin.

"It's pretty good." He Junlin didn't say things against his will, but exaggerated. In fact, the instant noodles cooked by Yang Zhuoying were really good, not much worse than that of a five-star chef.

"Tastier than expected." He added.

You could probably hear the sincerity in his words, and Yang Zhuoying's tone was much gentler, "Thank you, it's just that practice makes perfect."

She said it lightly, but He Junlin felt it.

This is not the case in this world. When you do something to the extreme, even if you cook instant noodles, you can cook the taste of a man-han feast.

Suddenly, his perception of her seemed to have changed. He had always admired capable people.

However, instant noodles are delicious, but it is better to eat less.

"Children still need to eat more vegetables and nutritious food. Even instant noodles can be made healthier."

Surprise flashed across Yang Zhuoying's face. This man would talk to her in such a gentle tone, instead of accusing her like before, feeding his son junk food, and acting like she abused him, there must be no conspiracy ruse?

He didn't know that his overtures, in Yang Zhuoying's view, had other intentions, but He Junlin only felt that the meal was more comfortable than he imagined.

The little guy is innocent and lively, and Yang Zhuoying is virtuous. Well, to say she is virtuous is a little too much, and she is more real and unpretentious than the women he has known in the past. At least it is not offensive to eat with her, especially when they are with their mother and son. Relive the long-lost family warmth.

He Junlin found that he liked the current atmosphere a little bit, he didn't have to be wary of anyone, it felt like being with his family.

He has been absent from his son's life for many years, and he dare not imagine that if he recognizes his son a few years later, their relationship between father and son will be like it is now
Fortunately, it is not too late to remedy the situation.

He will be a good father, as long as it is what his son wants, he will try his best to satisfy it.

"Daddy, this sun-dried egg is delicious, try it, is it good?" Seeing that there was no egg in He Junlin's bowl, the little guy gave him the one in his own bowl, and looked at him with big bright eyes .

"Delicious." Under the expectant eyes of the little guy, He Junlin split the egg into two with chopsticks, put one piece in his mouth to chew, and fed the other piece to his son, "You can eat too."

Seeing the father and son sharing an egg, Yang Zhuoying felt a little complicated as they looked like they were tasting the delicacy in the world.

Noticing her gaze, the little guy looked at her as if remembering something and asked: "Mommy, Daddy said that he will take me to Youyi Garden tomorrow, why don't you go with us?"

Facing her son's big black and white eyes, Yang Zhuoying sighed secretly, she knew that her son was destined to be sad.

Tomorrow, as long as Yang Haining keeps his promise and really brings her mother's jewelry box and tells her about his mother's whereabouts, she will take the little one and leave.In other words, it is impossible for the little guy to have the opportunity to go to the amusement park with He Junlin.