Inheritance of Rebirth

76. Interview

The dumplings that Yuan Cheng made this morning were stuffed with pork and cabbage. They were more vegetables and less meat. They were also loved by the two brothers and sisters. The little friend even ate eight of them!Luo Chao is still happy to feed!It wasn't until Yuan Cheng came to the table that he coaxed the child to put down the spoon.

"Shanshan is stupid and you are too stupid, Luo Chaochao, you actually made eight of such a big dumpling for her."

"Shan doesn't scatter!" The little friend who was placed on the sofa protested.

"Yes, Shanbao is not stupid, your brother is stupid."

"Yes, yes! Yes, yes!" The child was in a good mood after eating, and danced and patted his brother's head.

"Fat girl! Be careful I'll squeeze you flat!" Luo Chao leaned back and pressed the little friend between him and the sofa.

The child struggled and laughed louder.

Yuan Cheng stepped forward and scooped the child into the big bed, "Okay, baby, don't laugh, you just feel sick after eating so much dancing and laughing, come on, let's play with Barbie first, shall we? "

"I forgot when I saw her eating well."

Luo Chao was a little embarrassed, it seemed that the little oil bottle he brought was skinny and gluttonous.Fortunately, Yuan Cheng really likes his sister.

After Yuan Cheng finished eating, Luo Chao got up to clean up the dishes, "I'll go wash, you rest for a while."

"Well," Yuan Cheng paralyzed Ge You on the sofa, "I ate too much and couldn't move.

"Ah."

Luo Chao couldn't help laughing, Yuan Xiaocheng had always been calm and calm, and he had never seen such a look.

Yuan Cheng wanted to say something else, but his mobile phone on the coffee table rang suddenly.

Luo Chao watched him lazily pick it up, but sat up straight in an instant, "...You? Okay, um, I'll be there on time at three o'clock."

Luo Chao was still standing opposite with a stack of dishes, "Whose phone is it? Isn't it Liang Xiaopang?"

"It's me, Mom."

Yuan Cheng forced a smile, "She asked me to go home at three o'clock, and she wanted to talk to me."

Yuan Cheng arrived downstairs at [-]:[-].He was holding a carton of milk in one hand, which was the brand my mother liked, and in the other hand was holding a bouquet of flowers, lilies and carnations, a large bouquet, exquisitely packaged.

Walking to the door of the unit, Yuan Cheng glanced at the trash can.His current gift is much more polite than that back then.

In addition to the bracelet he threw away that year, he also threw away some of my mother's favorite snacks, a box of hairy crabs, and two boxes of bird's nest.

He has used a lot of thought other than money.

There will be no more enthusiasm like that.

Walking to the door, Yuan Cheng was surprised to find that the lock of the house hadn't been changed yet!This isn't like a mom who walks the talk.

When the doorbell was pressed, footsteps could be heard in the room.

The light in the cat's eyes dimmed, it should be my mother watching, Yuan Cheng took a step back slightly.

The door opened quickly, and my mother stood inside in house clothes.Her hair has been dyed and is now meticulously combed.

Both of them opened their mouths, but they didn't speak again. In the end, the mother stepped aside first, "Come in."

"……Um."

After entering the house, he put the milk by the door, and Yuan Cheng opened the shoe cabinet to look for slippers. Sure enough, both his and his father's slippers were still in place.

Yuan Cheng's heart skipped a beat.

First take the flowers in front of Dad's photo, but there is no place to put them - the table under the original photo has been removed.Yuan Cheng looked around, and finally put the flowers on the TV cabinet, which is the closest to his father.

Mom kept looking at him until then and said, "Come and sit first."

"Ah."

The sofa at home is an ordinary combination of one, two, and three, and Yuan Cheng sits on the side single sofa.

My mother sat down on the couch in the middle, and pushed the fruit plate in front of him, "Have you eaten, let's eat some fruit."

"Ah."

In the fruit plate were his favorite flat peaches and red pears, which were washed very clean.

Yuan Cheng picked up a pear, "...Thank you, you."

too difficult.After holding it in for a long time, I couldn't call out "Mom".

Mom's shoulders were obviously relaxed, not as straight as they were when we first met.Neither of them opened their mouths, Yuan Cheng didn't peel the skin, the only sound in the room was his gnawing on the pear.

After eating, Li Yuancheng went to wash his hands and found that the bathroom was very shiny. When he went back to the living room, he took a look and saw that the windows in the rooms were bright and clean.

It seems that my mother just doesn't do it, not that she can't do it well.Of course, my mother is a top student and has obsessive-compulsive disorder, so there is no reason why she can't do well.

But no matter what, he felt very relieved to see her living in such an orderly manner.