love is arrogant

At 5:15, the children have not come back. In the sunny kitchen, with the small windows open, cold wind blows in from time to time, sweeping the floor or the leaves of vegetables on the kitchen cabinet, the sound of running water, and laying eggs , tomatoes, cabbage, and lettuce on the countertops are red and green, the meat has been sliced, mixed with salt and cornstarch, the pan is dry and clean, no fire is turned on, it just sits quietly, as one of the family members The hostess - Li Zhuozhen is cracking eggs, Dong Yijun is washing Chinese cabbage, the same style of checkered brown apron, they cooperate with each other tacitly, and they can talk and laugh about the daily life.

"I haven't seen Dong Xiao smiling so happily for a long time," Dong Yijun touched the cabbage leaves with his palms in the warm water, "Although seeing him find the right man is very happy every day, as the guardian father, I still can't accept it." , others know him better than me, and are more likely to be liked by him!"

"Ju Xiu is a good boy, there is nothing wrong with Dong Xiao being with him," Li Zhuozhen cracked 8 eggs, "If you keep eating dry vinegar, I can't help you."

"Aren't you jealous? Aren't you sad, aren't you jealous?" Dong Yijun came over with a basket filled with washed cabbage leaves, "Dong Xiao is called Juxiu, Juxiu, Juxiu every day. I'm dead."

"Are you disgusted that I don't care enough about you, don't I love you enough?" Li Zhuozhen put the egg shells in a basket and put them outside the window to dry, took a pair of chopsticks, touched the big bowl containing the eggs, and started Beat the eggs by hand, "I can love you more, as long as you don't think I'm troublesome."

"Have you and I been separated for 35 minutes after 20 years?" Dong Yijun recalled seriously, "No?"

"Indeed not." Li Zhuozhen stopped cracking eggs, took two steps to his side, and got close to his side, "I have always been your shadow," after finishing speaking, he saw him sideways to look at himself in a tacit understanding, "I can't make His Royal Highness happy with me like this?" Kissed him and saw him smile, "Think about our happy times."

"Well," Dong Yijun washed the Chinese cabbage, then changed to other vegetables, and continued to wash.

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Ju Xiu took Dong Xiao's hand, talking and laughing back home, changed shoes, walked through the living room, to the dining room, just in time to see two fathers wearing the same apron, holding plates with hot dishes, walking When they came out of the kitchen, they greeted them to wash their hands and eat. This picture is not only cute and warm, but the appearance alone is already pleasing to the eye.

"It's different to have Uncle Li at home." Dong Xiao washed his hands and sat down on a stool. The first thing he did was to praise his stepmother, "He cooks well."

"I learned as a monk halfway through, and it's all home-cooked food, so it's not particularly difficult," said Li Zhuozhen, serving meals for the two children.

"As soon as I came back, I knew where to eat." Dong Yijun saw that his son was waiting to eat, and the meal had to be eaten by others, "I don't know how to cook with chopsticks?"

"Oh, as long as you know that enjoying Uncle Li's care, you can't share some benefits with me?" Dong Xiao took the bowl and chopsticks handed over by his stepmother, "Uncle Li, how did you fall in love with my dad? Serving personality, are you a masochist?"

"Damn boy, what are you talking about?" Dong Yijun was so angry that he wanted to poke him blind with chopsticks, "Eat well."

"Dong Xiao, you don't know how hard it is to chase your father. If I don't have two brushes and spend money alone, even if I kneel out of the pit outside his company, he will not agree to marry him. I came in." Li Zhuozhen handed another set of bowls and chopsticks to Ju Xiu, "Eat slowly, there are a lot of dishes."

Dong Xiao has never heard of their relationship history, "Dad, you are cruel enough," looking at his father's appearance that is less than 30 years old, "Actually, there are handsome guys all over the street. Do you think you are rich and beautiful?" What a big deal? How nice is Uncle Li, chasing after you, a scumbag with children, is really violent."

How to speak! "I'm your father!" Dong Yijun was so angry that he slapped his fist on the table.

"Dong Xiao, I was actually pretty scumbag when I was young, don't misunderstand your father," Li Zhuozhen originally wanted to be a prodigal son, but when he saw his lover's face darken, "I mean my work, not my feelings. gǎn love history."

"Listen, Dad, compared to Uncle Li, how scumbag are you?" Dong Xiao couldn't figure out what other advantages his dad had besides his first-class work ability, which was worthy of the wealth and sex in front of him. Favored by high-quality men, "Uncle Li, you are not going to drop your head, are you?"

"Have you ever heard of a murderous wife chasing her to a crematorium?" Dong Yijun asked his son to understand one thing, "There is no grudge for no reason, and there is no free lunch. Although your father and I are not cool, we are not romantic either." , but I live up to the conscience of heaven and earth in doing things," said and immediately warned his little boyfriend, "Ju Xiu, if one day you suddenly disappear for no apparent reason and let Dong Xiao down, as his father, I will definitely let him You and Dong Xiao will never meet again."

Ju Xiu was not timid because of his threat, "I will not disappoint Dong Xiao."

"Dad, you can't beat me, so don't attack my boyfriend," Dong Xiao felt sorry for his lover, and immediately turned back, "This is my choice. If you dare to interfere, I will sever the father-son relationship with you."

"You kid," Dong Yijun really couldn't say anything about his mouth, "who do you look like?"

"Like you," said Li Zhuozhen serving food for his lover, "Never admit defeat."

Dong Yijun glared at his lover, "Come with me for a walk in the square later."

"Okay," Li Zhuozhen put some vegetables in his bowl, "We'll go after dinner."

Li Zhuozhen calmed down Dong Xiao and Juxiu with a calm and unhurried sense of sight, as if he had seen all kinds of things in the world.

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