After the successful divorce, Ms. Zhong regretted it!

Putting on his apron, Lin Yuzhou skillfully took the required ingredients from the refrigerator.

I was completely stunned when I saw the bucket full of washed vegetables. Subconsciously, he looked at Zhong Chuyao, who was about to escape from the kitchen.

"Did you prepare all of this?"

"no!"

Zhong Chuyao brushed it off without thinking, inexplicably feeling ashamed to admit it.

"Really?"

"Really, just think that the refrigerator grew on its own!"

After saying that, he hurried out of the kitchen, not sure if he heard Lin Yuzhou's response.

"Fine!"

However, I guess I didn't hear it. After all, if I heard it, I wouldn't have this reaction.

Lin Yuzhou didn't care. He felt so happy when he felt the change in Zhong Chuyao.

Even the state of cooking was different. Lin Yuzhou felt that the dishes cooked by Zhong Chuyao were particularly delicious.

He didn't know if he was in a good mood, but he didn't even feel sick at all, which made Lin Yuzhou feel even better.

According to the dishes prepared by Zhong Chuyao, four dishes and one soup were ready in less than half an hour.

"Listen, Chu Yao has eaten."

Lin Yuzhou's voice was not loud, but Lin Siyuan's sharp ears immediately heard it. He quickly went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and ran to the restaurant in a hurry, looking like he was waiting for food.

Zhong Chuyao, who was originally sitting in the living room, fell into memories, and the familiar smell of food brought her back to the past.

It's been four years. I haven't smelled such a homey smell in four years.

For a moment, she thought her parents had returned, especially when she heard the sound coming from the kitchen, which made her even more confused.

So Lin Siyuan sat at the dining table, while Zhong Chuyao was still in a daze, sitting on the sofa without making any next move.

When Lin Yuzhou came out with the soup, he was a little surprised to see Lin Siyuan alone, but what else didn't he understand when he saw the stunned Zhong Chuyao?

"Listen, go call mom to come and have dinner."

Lin Siyuan, who was about to eat, paused, and his whole body was filled with resistance.

"I do not want."

"I heard that these dishes were bought and prepared by my mother. Should we invite my mother to join us?"

Lin Yuzhou was not a parent who would force his children to do anything. When it came to something Lin Si was willing to do, he would either not force it or be reasonable.

Now that Zhong Chuyao is determined to ease the relationship, he must be willing to build a bridge between mother and son.

Lin Siyuan was well educated by Lin Yuzhou and was a good child who knew how to be grateful, so even though she was reluctant, she still slid down from the chair.

"time to eat."

The cold voice made Zhong Chuyao quickly pull away from her memories.

Looking sideways at Lin Siyuan with a foul face, Zhong Chuyao didn't react too much and just nodded, "Yeah."

Then the man washed his hands and went away, without getting angry or yelling at him. Lin Siyuan was still a little strange, and his eyes kept following Zhong Chuyao's figure.

Until she appeared again, she was still there.

"Lin...listen to what you are doing?"

It didn't matter if he didn't shout. Lin Siyuan was not frightened when he shouted. He had never heard Zhong Chuyao tell him to listen!

"I..."

Lin Siyuan is also a child who wants to save face, which is very similar to Zhong Chuyao.

I opened my mouth to explain, but then I thought about why and decided to do it anyway.

Zhong Chuyao took a deep breath and followed.

Can't be angry, can't be angry.

Looking at Zhong Chuyao who was taking deep breaths, Lin Yuzhou also raised his eyebrows in surprise. He listened to every word of the conversation between mother and son as they sat down in the living room.

Normally, Zhong Chuyao would definitely go berserk, but he didn't expect to be able to endure it, which can be considered a bit of progress!

The three of them sat down one after another. In front of them was the soup prepared by Lin Yuzhou in advance and the lotus root and pork ribs soup made by Zhong Chuyao.

Lin Siyuan quietly tasted a spoonful, and her delicate brows frowned slightly. This was not made by her father.

Holding the soup in his mouth, he secretly glanced at Zhong Chuyao and swallowed it.

Then, as if he was afraid of being robbed, he drank all the soup in the bowl into his stomach.

The same is true for Lin Yuzhou.

Zhong Chuyao was a little surprised that the soup she made was so popular. She picked up a spoon and was about to try it, but Lin Yuzhou took it over.

"You can eat vegetables! I'm a little tired from work today, so I just want to drink some soup."

Lin Yuzhou took it away forcefully, and Zhong Chuyao didn't say much. After all, the dishes made by Lin Yuzhou were exactly the same as those made by her mother. In comparison, she would rather eat this than the lotus root soup with no guarantee of quality.

The three of them did not chat during the meal. Even Lin Siyuan, who was usually a chatterbox, ate quietly.

Not to mention Lin Yuzhou, who didn't even move during the whole process of drinking soup, let alone eating.

Every time I took a sip, I suppressed my nausea. Not only that, but they also had to control their facial expressions to prevent mother and son from seeing the clues. A meal can be described as torture.

But he couldn't bear to waste Zhong Chuyao's thoughts, so he could only feel wronged to himself.

Waves of cold sweat completely soaked the back of the home clothes.

The one who enjoyed the happiest meal was probably Zhong Chuyao. Recently, she has been eating and sleeping normally. She no longer drinks day and night until early in the morning. Her face is visibly rounder.

The originally unhealthy skin color also revealed a healthy rosiness.

However, she had no topic to chat with the father and son, so she chose to remain silent.

Only the occasional collision of dishes and chopsticks would make any noise on the entire dining table.

Zhong Chuyao didn't say hello after eating, but went to the kitchen to make some flower and fruit tea and walked out.

Seeing people leaving, Lin Siyuan also put down the bowl.

"Are you full?"

"Yeah. Dad, are you full too?"

"Yes!"

"But you eat very little! You're not as good as me!"

Although he was praising himself, Lin Siyuan could not help but worry about his father.

Lin Yuzhou smiled slightly and touched Lin Siyuan's little head, and couldn't help but praise: "Ting Ting is indeed the best! Dad couldn't eat today because he ate snacks in the office. Ting Ting can't imitate Dad. Don’t eat snacks before eating!”

But after all, he was still a child and was easily fooled by Lin Yuzhou.

"Got it, Dad!"

After responding cheerfully, Lin Siyuan was not in a hurry to play. Instead, he accompanied Lin Yuzhou to clean up the mess and helped Lin Yuzhou as much as he could.

Even if Lin Yuzhou was washing the dishes, he would stand by and accompany him, refusing to leave even if he said nothing.

Fearing that Lin Yuzhou was chasing him out, he quickly picked up a topic.

"Dad, the lotus root soup she made doesn't taste good at all. It tastes like salt. How could you drink so much?"

Lin Yuzhou just laughed and did not respond directly. Instead, he threw the question back to Lin Siyuan.

"What about you? You haven't finished drinking them all."

Lin Siyuan pouted in displeasure, "Obviously I asked you first!"

But Lin Yuzhou didn't answer him, just looked at him with a smile.

For a long time, Lin Siyuan seemed to have been defeated. He lowered his head and muttered:

"Maybe it's because this is the first time she has cooked for me!

Even if it doesn't taste good, I don't want her to be disappointed. "