There was a silence, followed by his impatient voice: "I know you are angry, but can you use this method? I'm fine. You said I was sick? I'm in good health. Don't worry about it. "

A word choked her speechless, looked at the baby behind her, she reluctantly put down the gas, put a soft voice said: "tomorrow night is your birthday, can you come back early for dinner, I want to celebrate for you."

Her voice can almost be said to be facing him to do small, let Jinyuan listen to the heart is full of complex, after a long time, he said faintly: "good."

She was relieved and said, "remember, don't stand me up again. I have something to tell you."

"Well, I see." He still light should next, hang up the telephone.

She looked at the mobile phone in her hand, her lips pressed tightly.

If changed before, in the face of temperament change, derailment of Jinyuan, she must turn away, cut off contact with him, to find their own spring, but now is not the same, her side appeared a let her give up the person, baby.

She didn't want him to lose his father when he was so young, and she didn't want him to grow up in a single parent family, so she wanted to work hard for herself and her children for the last time.

She hugged the child, gently wiped his saliva, and slowly said to herself, "do you think your father will change his mind? It must be, right? Our baby is so cute... "

The child clapped his hands with a smile, as if he agreed with her.

She was more determined in her mind. For the sake of her children, she would try again anyway.

The next day, she saw an opportunity to take care of her son and went to the kitchen to prepare for cooking.

Housekeeper Chen was startled. Wen Yan ran over and asked, "do you want to cook?"

She nodded to understand his concerns. She had been cooking before, but that was a long time ago. After she had a child, she didn't try it. Naturally, housekeeper Chen couldn't help asking.

She said with a smile: "I just want to make a la carte for a yuan in the evening. Don't worry."

His eyes lit up: "really? Is the young master coming back? Well, I'll have people prepare more dishes right away. "

Then he called several people for help.

Qiao simu didn't stop them, let them fight for themselves, and she was concentrating on cooking.

She remembers that Jinyuan likes to eat dishes with heavier taste, so after thinking about it, she chose two classic dishes with heavier taste: stewed chicken and boiled fish. Later, after thinking about it, she made baby dishes in Shangtang and light dishes such as Longjing shrimp. This was to change his taste for fear that he would eat too much spicy food.

There are a lot of materials involved in the dishes, but there are people at hand to help handle them, so it's almost the off-duty time in Jinyuan.

People around her praised her vigorously: "I didn't expect that my wife's craftsmanship is so good. Look at the knife craftsmanship. Some people believe that it's professional."

She smiles, walks to one side to make a phone call: "a yuan, have you come back?"

At the end of a sentence, her heart sank, because she was sensitive to the music and people's laughter over there, which she had heard many times.

She had a bad feeling in her heart. Sure enough, after a pause, Jinyuan said, "Oh, I forgot. I won't come back for dinner in the evening. I'm sorry. You can eat it yourself. If you can, I'll come back earlier in the evening..."

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