After the cold beauty turned into a small milk cat

Why didn't you find out before?

As soon as Lin Xingmo's words came out, Du Hanrong's hands almost trembled again, but this time she held the long spoon steadily.

She turned her head slightly, looking at Lin Xingmo who was standing beside her.

The young man has picturesque eyebrows, clear and cold demeanor, simply standing in the light of the kitchen, like a fairy character on TV, radiant and indifferent.

However, his light blue eyes are no longer as calm and unwavering as before, alienated and indifferent, not easy to get close to, but with a little bit of soft brilliance, and even a little bit of closeness to Mu Ru can be seen.

At this moment, Du Hanrong was in a daze. Looking at such a pair of blue eyes, she seemed to see something else, and couldn't help blurting out: "Xuetuan..."

As soon as Du Hanrong said it, she was stunned.

The kitchen was already quiet. Although her voice was not loud, it was enough for Lin Xingmo to hear clearly.

The two of them froze at the same time.

Seeing the stunned expression of the young man, Du Hanrong was inevitably a little embarrassed.

"Excuse me……"

She smiled embarrassingly, and didn't understand why she called Xuetuan's name to Lin Xingmo.

Thinking of the cat that had been with their mother and son for 20 years and now gone to Meow Star, and seeing Lin Xingmo's blue eyes that resemble snow balls, she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

However, she still pulled herself together, looked at Lin Xingmo, and shouted, "Mo... Momo?"

Facing Lin Xingmo, she really couldn't say such an intimate name.

As for Lin Xingmo, after a moment of sluggishness, he slowly came back to his senses.

Then, he slightly curled the corners of his mouth.

"Ah."

The young man showed a very shallow smile to Du Hanrong, and the look in his eyes was so bright that anyone could see his joy at the moment.

Du Hanrong, who was close at hand, felt the huge impact.

A person who doesn't like to smile, or never smiles at all, can always leave a deep impression on people when he suddenly smiles one day.

What's more, the young man standing in front of her is so handsome.

Du Hanrong once again felt the amazement he felt when he first saw Lin Xingmo, and at the same time he understood better - facing such a person, it's no wonder that even a person like his son would fall into it.

At the same time, Du Hanrong also clearly felt the changes in Lin Xingmo's body. Looking back on A Yi's performance just now, she knew that a lot must have happened between the two of them during this time.

Moreover, it is still developing in a good direction.

She couldn't help but feel joy in her heart, and the sentimental feeling just because of the thought of the dead cat was also healed.

"Gollum—"

The sound of stomach drumming sounded in the kitchen.

Lin Xingmo lowered his head and touched his empty stomach.

He stayed in the studio all afternoon, and he was really hungry, and the sweet smell of sugar water was so tempting, his stomach growled uncontrollably.

He didn't feel embarrassed, he looked up at Du Hanrong, and then at the taro sago in the pot.

"Mom, can I have some of this?" He asked eagerly.

Facing Xu Yi, he can be justified, but it will not work if it is Du Hanrong.

Listening to his soft and familiar words, Du Hanrong felt surprised again. Lin Xingmo surprised her too much in the few minutes they met.

However, she was happy in her heart, so she nodded with a smile: "Of course, Ah Yi cooked this for you, and I just helped watch the fire."

Regarding Lin Xingmo's change, Du Hanrong didn't think there was anything bad about it, probably because of this change, when facing Lin Xingmo, she always felt a particularly cordial feeling.

The young man picked up the bowl, carefully picked up the spoon, and tested the temperature with his lips.

Probably it was still a little hot, so he had no choice but to put it down again, seeing the disappointment and grievance in his eyes, Du Hanrong felt a little itchy.

She suddenly had an urge to reach out and rub Lin Xingmo's head, feeling that the young man's thick and soft hair should be very rua.

Of course, Du Hanrong held back.

She felt that this feeling was too weird. After all, Lin Xingmo was still a grown man and his son's partner. She shouldn't have such thoughts.

Probably because I used to play with cats before...

She shook her head secretly, and scooped two bowls out of the pot again.

And at this time, Lin Xingmo finally ate his taro sago dew.

The fire is just right, the taro is soft and dense, the sago is smooth and soft, neither too thin nor too sticky, and the taste is sweet but not greasy. He fell in love with it instantly after taking only one bite.

"Delicious." He couldn't help but praise.

Du Hanrong looked sideways, and met the bright blue eyes of the young man, feeling that these eyes had been infused with soul and became able to speak.

The expression on Lin Xingmo's face changed slightly, but she still felt his sincerity.

His simple sentence "delicious" actually made her feel elated, and she couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear.

"If it tastes good, then eat more."

Du Hanrong said softly, "I haven't cooked sugar water for a long time, and I still miss it. I remember when A Yi was young, I would cook it for him when I was at home when I was free..."

"By the way, tomorrow is Laba, and I'm going to cook eight-treasure porridge. Do you have any preference for the ratio of grains?"

Lin Xingmo just took a bite of taro and was chewing it in his mouth, making one cheek bulge slightly.

Hearing Du Hanrong's words, he couldn't help but tilt his head.

"Aren't they all matched?"

Du Hanrong looked at him, and felt that it was not an illusion just now, Lin Xingmo really looked like a snow ball, not in terms of appearance, but in his demeanor and movements.

In the past few years, because Xu Yi was busy with the company, Du Hanrong took care of the snow group more at home.

It may be because of the filters developed over the years, Du Hanrong felt that in all these years, he had never seen a cat more beautiful than Xuetuan, which was very similar to Lin Xingmo.

Yes, she had never seen a child who was more delicate and beautiful than Lin Xingmo. Compared with him, her son was rough.

Du Hanrong looked at Lin Xingmo's eyes, unknowingly softened a lot, and even brought a little closer.

How had she not discovered it before?

In any case, people are visual animals. Facing such a beautiful woman, who is kind and well-behaved, who would not like it?

"Of course there are also prepared ones, but they can also be adjusted according to personal taste."

Du Hanrong said cheerfully, "Just like Ah Yi, he doesn't like to eat peanuts, so I will put some less. Do you have any taboos?"

Lin Xingmo thought for a while, shook his head, and said seriously: "There is no taboo, but I like red beans."

"Okay, then I will write it down." Du Hanrong nodded.

Looking at the gentle and benevolent smile on the woman's face, Lin Xingmo suddenly felt some strange emotions arose deep in his heart.

When he was in the Lin family before, no one asked him this question.

He has always been quiet at home, like a transparent person, no one can approach him, and he refuses to be approached by others.

"Well, thank you."

"Don't be so polite. The most important thing is that you have a good time eating. Tomorrow is a special day."

As Du Hanrong said, she took two bowls of sugar water and walked out of the kitchen, ready to chat with nurse Chen.

Seeing her disappearing at the door, Lin Xingmo lowered his head again, and continued to eat his afternoon dessert happily.

The taro sago dew is really delicious, that Mr. Cheng who has two faces is really very scheming.

do not know either……

Did grandma accept him in her last days?

Lin Xingmo paused for a moment, then continued to eat.

When he thinks of grandma now, he still feels heartache and pain, and his longing is still like a tide, but... it seems that there is another force in his heart, supporting him to live a good life.

Eat well, live well, stay healthy, don't let grandma worry...

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After Xu Yi finished washing, he left the fitness room and came to the first floor. He saw Lin Xingmo sitting on the sofa with his back to him, holding the phone by his ear with thin fingers, and was on the phone.

When he steered the wheelchair over, he heard him hum, and then ended the call.

The young man didn't seem to notice his arrival, and after putting down his phone, he sat in a daze.

Looking at his quiet side face, Xu Yi could clearly feel that Lin Xingmo's mood was not high, and he looked a little abnormal.

Xu Yi frowned slightly.

Just now, who was Momo calling?

Lin Xingmo sat blankly for a while, then stretched out his hand to carry the bowl, and was about to continue eating the sago dew, when he finally noticed something, turned his head to the side, and met Xu Yi's worried eyes.

"Xu Yi."

He abandoned Similu in an instant, stretched out his hand, and hugged Xu Yi's neck. The inexplicable emotion on his face disappeared, replaced by the joy of eagerly wanting to share with him.

Feeling his closeness and dependence, the worry in Xu Yi's eyes faded a little. He reached out and rubbed the back of the young man's head, "What's so happy about it?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the porcelain bowl on the coffee table, and he also smelled the sweet fragrance just now.

"Is the taro sago delicious?"

"Well, it's delicious."

Lin Xingmo nodded, but he was not only happy with Similu, but also because...

Just now, Mother Du called him a snow ball.

He didn't know why, but he felt so happy that he wanted to take off, but unfortunately he couldn't share it with Xu Yi.

All he could say was, "I saw Mom."

Xu Yi couldn't help being shocked. He didn't expect that Lin Xingmo would call his mother so intimately and naturally.

Great joy enveloped him.

He felt that he and Lin Xingmo had taken another step forward. He not only accepted him, but also accepted his most important relatives.

"She also said that tomorrow she will make eight-treasure porridge."

Thinking of this, Lin Xingmo was even happier. Finally, he had the opportunity to make up for the eight-treasure porridge that he missed on Xiao Xuyi's birthday!

Sensing his emotions, Xu Yi smiled, "If you like it, eat two more bowls tomorrow."

"it is good."

Lin Xingmo nodded with a very serious expression.

Xu Yi was amused for a while, but just looking at it, he couldn't help but leaned closer and kissed the young man's ruddy lips. Just as he was about to go deeper, the phone in his pocket rang.

The loud ringing of the bell completely ruined the atmosphere at the moment.

Lin Xingmo pushed Xu Yi away, and continued to finish his taro sago.

Xu Yi pursed his lips, frowned slightly, and in the end could only reluctantly take out his phone, and looked at the caller ID.

I thought it was the company's call, but I didn't expect it to be from the gallery.