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Besides Si Lianye, she could not think of anyone else who would come at this time.

After she opened the door, she indeed saw that the person standing outside was Si Lianye.

He was still holding onto a box. Seeing that she wanted to say something after she opened the door, his expression suddenly changed. "Are you guys eating?"

Before she could say anything, he had already walked in. The small room was visible to him. There were a few simple dishes on the table, white and tender porridge, red and green dishes, and a plate of golden and emerald green egg pancakes.

He stood there with a complicated expression, not saying a word.

Shen Xiran glanced at him, went around him and sat down at the dining table, and started to eat slowly while commenting. Un, it has been too long since I last moved, I can't really estimate the quantity, the cake is a little light, the small dish is also a little salty, and only the white porridge s are considered not bad …

Just as she was thinking, Si Lianye had already restrained her expression and walked over, and sat down.

She glanced at him. "I only made two people's meals today." The meaning behind his words was to not eat, and to let him eat by himself.

Si Lianye acted as if he hadn't heard anything, her gaze sweeping across her face and then landing on Le Le.

As Le Le was eating the egg cake happily, he saw the Uncle Si that he liked sitting beside him and vaguely called out, "Uncle Si."

Si Lianye smiled at him and asked: "Is it delicious?"

He nodded furiously. "Delicious."

"Then why don't you give a bit to Uncle Si to eat." Si Lianye said.

He hesitated for a moment and said with a pained heart, "There's more on the table."

"But your mother said it was hers and she wouldn't give it to me." Si Lianye pretended to be pitiful.

Shen Xiran sneered, no matter what, an egg cake was Le Le's favorite food, he would never be willing to give it to others to eat.

Who knew that Le Le's next move would be out of her expectations. Even after hearing it, Le Le still hesitated, but in the end, he made up his mind and brought the other piece of intact egg cake in front of him, "Mom gave this to me to eat. Seeing how pitiful you are, I'll gift it to you."

Speaking of which, his gaze couldn't bear to leave the egg pancake. It seemed that he was extremely reluctant.

This is... Le Le's character changed? Shen Xiran opened his eyes wide, his heart filled with shock.

Si Lianye smiled happily and patted Le Le's head: "You're a good kid. Uncle was just lying to you, eat your own food."

Le Le looked at him doubtfully. Seeing that he did not seem to be speaking lies, he happily took back the egg pancake and continued to eat.

It was good not to have to separate.

Si Lianye made a pitiful expression at Shen Xiran and then glanced at Le Le. Her meaning was very simple, tell him that her heart wasn't as good as a child's.

Shen Xiran rolled his eyes and continued to eat, not caring about him.

Si Lianye sighed, she was still not liked by others.

Hearing his sigh, she didn't know why she felt it was so unpleasant. She couldn't help but look up and see him staring at her bitterly. The grievances in his eyes could almost become real.

She glanced at him snappily and said in a low voice, "Such a grown-up person becoming like this just to order some food, are you ashamed?" He still couldn't resist his pitiful gaze as he reached out to push the plate of the last biscuit.

Then, he slowly took a bite with a smile on his face. As he took that bite, a complicated expression appeared on his face once more.

She couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Looking at her appearance, she felt that the food she cooked was too unpalatable?

There was no choice, her culinary arts were developed during her years overseas. In order to take care of children, she had to work, so her skills were a little rough, unable to compare to Si Lianye's.

He couldn't help but say, "If you don't like it, don't eat it. No one is forcing you to."

He shook his head and slowly finished the biscuit in one gulp. Then, with a complicated and guilty expression, he asked, "You must have suffered a lot after learning culinary arts."

He never thought that she would be able to cook such a delicious dinner after a few years. Even if he didn't eat it, he could tell from Le Le's performance that the taste of these dishes were not bad.

What did this mean? This meant that she had suffered more than she had imagined in the past few years.

He had originally thought that even though she didn't see him, with the help of others, her life should be fine, but he didn't think that she would still need him to cook. He thought that at that time, she would have to take care of the children, cook, and perhaps even work to support him.

He stretched out his hand to grab her wrist and said affectionately, "I'm sorry. Although it's useless to say that, I still want to say something to you. I'm sorry."

She looked at him in surprise.

Did he take the wrong medicine? Why did he suddenly switch on the apology mode? She didn't remember saying anything strange. Could it be that his egg cake had this kind of effect?

Then she would have to do it every day. There was no use in saying sorry, but listening to it every day was also good. Who told her to suffer so much?

But before that, she had to finish her dinner. She could already feel her stomach protesting.

She looked at him with a faint smile. "Alright, I heard it. So, can you let go now?"

He gently released his hand, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Seeing her slowly eat a small bowl of it, then eating another biscuit, he could not help but say, "You eat too little, it's not even as much as Le Le."

At this time, Le Le had almost finished the second card, and the white porridge in front of him had also seen the end.

Shen Xiran swept a glance at him, and said casually: "It's not good to eat too much tonight, I still want to lose weight."

Actually, ever since her body had broken down, the doctor had already instructed her to eat less and eat more, so as to not increase the burden on her body. Previously, when she had fallen ill, it was because Si Lianye made her eat too much.

But you don't have to tell him that, do you?

Si Lianye's gaze became even weirder, and she sized her up: "Do you even need to lose weight?"

Her body was thinner than before, a real slim waist, and her wrist. He felt that he could match her two wrists, that she was too thin, and that she needed to lose weight.

Was it true that women always thought of themselves as fat?

Shen Xiran did not bother with him anymore. Seeing that Le Le had finished eating, he switched on the television and got him to turn it on. He stood up to clean the tableware, and upon seeing him, he said: "I'll help you."

As she spoke, she helped her pack up the dishes and carried them to the kitchen. She then asked, "Where's the detergent?"

Shen Xiran pointed to a corner.

Si Lianye walked over, took the water, and started washing the dishes seriously with a cloth.

Shen Xiran had initially wanted to reject his offer, but who knew that his movements would be so proficient, there was no room for her to interfere, so he simply leaned on the doorframe and watched.

When he felt her gaze, he turned his head and smiled. "What, you suddenly feel that I'm beautiful, so handsome that it makes your heart palpitate, don't you think?"

She made a puking face and disdainfully said, "You're really shameless. I was just thinking that since you're so skilled at doing household chores, your future wife will have some good fortune."

He smiled when he heard this. "Then do you want to be lucky?"

She was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was just joking. She realised that he had turned his head to look at her after asking that question. The expression on his face told her that he was seriously asking her.

She smiled and did not say anything good or bad. Instead, she asked, "Do you think I would agree?"

"I guess, you would agree to it in the past, but now, you should agree as well." He boasted shamelessly with a serious look in his eyes.

She coldly snorted, "Then you can slowly wait."

With that, he turned and left the kitchen, not even bothering to look at him.

As he watched her figure disappear, his smiling expression gradually turned cold. After a long time, he finally let out a sigh.

Suddenly, what can I do to dissolve the hatred in your heart?

Le Le heard his mother's footsteps and turned to look at her. "Mother, did Uncle Si leave?"

"No, he's in the kitchen. He'll be right there." she said, sitting down beside her son.

Le Le nodded: "Okay."

She became curious and asked him: "What do you want to see Uncle Si for?"

He frowned, "There's a place I don't know how to fight against the Transformer. I have to ask him."

"Is that so? Then can Le Le let Mom see it? "

"But you won't." Le Le said loudly.

She nodded at her son's forehead. "Mom knows everything. Hurry up and come out."

Seeing how determined his mother was, as expected, Le Le went back to his room and brought out the half finished Transformer that was almost as tall as him.

The blue red tall robot was cold and sharp, it looked like it had a science fiction feel, and this was probably what every boy dreamed of. Si Lianye really knew how to give it what she wanted.

She walked over and asked her son, "Where is that place? Why do I see that you seem to be ready? "

Le Le looked at his in disdain: "Where is it? Look over here, here, and here, there are still empty spots. Also, this leg doesn't seem right, it's a part."

As she spoke, she pointed to a pile of colored and shaped parts at her feet. She was suddenly struck dumb. Wasn't that just a toy? Why does it seem so complicated?

Le Le became interested, and without caring if the person in front of him was the person he was thinking about, he pulled Shen Xiran to sit on the carpet, and then held up a piece of the carpet as he gestured: "Look, I feel that part is here, but it's always a bit strange after it's installed …"

"Let me see." She took it and placed it on top of the Transformer's foot. With a 'kacha' sound, the parts were closed and she clapped her hands in excitement. "Isn't that fine enough?"

Le Le looked over and frowned: "But I feel that …"