"Mom, I'm back."

The young clear voice rings in the door, and then a lively figure ran into the kitchen, "how fragrant, what does mother eat today?"

Suli was standing in the kitchen, with a spoon in her hand, stirring the brisket soup in the pot. She turned her head and looked at Xia Han, who was already in high school. The corners of her mouth raised, "why did you leave school early today? Why didn't you go to play for a while?"

Xia Han is 17 years old, with a height of nearly 1.8 meters. She looks very beautiful, with white skin, big eyes and a sense of innocence.

When he was a child, he looked like Xia chengge, and his facial features were the same as those printed in a mold. However, the older you are, the more you look like Su Li after you open your facial features. It's delicate and delicate. It's white and tender. It's a standard beautiful boy. It's very popular.

"I know my father will come back from business today, and my mother will cook delicious. I will come back early."

Su Li was amused by him, raised her hand and tapped on his forehead, "am I usually hungry for you? Well? "

"That's not the same," Xia Han shook his head. "Every time you come back from a business trip, you cook more delicious meals. Dad is your true love. "

Su Li helplessly looks at her son, but her eyes are full of happiness. She hasn't left all these years.

She watched Xia Han grow from a three-year-old child to a 17-year-old young man. She could not resist that sense of achievement.

Xia Han is very smart since he was young. He studies well and has many hobbies. Su Li didn't force him to learn anything. He learned what he was interested in, such as piano painting, chess, and even cooking.

When Xia Han just arrived at puberty, he said that he wanted to be a cook and learn how to cook everyday. The problem is that his talent in this field is about zero. He completely inherits his father's genes. He is a big hand in the dark food industry.

However, even so, Su Li, who dotes on her children, still supports him. Finally, Xia chengge couldn't bear it, and he was forbidden to cook again.

He was fed a piece of glutinous rice just now.

Xia Han chews spareribs with a bulging mouth and a satisfied face.

His mother cooked the best food in the world. Xia Han felt that he was too happy to be a mother's child.

Su Li saw that he was happy to eat, took a small bowl for him to pinch some other dishes, let him go out first to relieve his hunger. "Your father is still jet lagged. You should cushion your stomach first."

Xia Han was holding a small bowl with a smile. He held out his hand and held Su Li. His mouth was very sweet: "mom is so good."

Su Li had no choice but to smile: "well, go out, beef brisket soup still needs to boil for a while."

Summer cold skipping to go out, while walking is still eating, very satisfied.

Su Li continued to prepare dinner in the kitchen, and soon heard the doorbell, and then heard Xia Han talking to a person.

Su Li frowned slightly and went to the kitchen door to look around. Sure enough, she saw a familiar person.

"Hello, auntie. May I come and eat?" A tall young man trotted over and said hello with a smile. After him, Xia Han asked him to go out and not to stay.

Su Li mouth Yang has a stiff, "Qin Yi ah, your parents are not at home?"

"Yes, auntie, may I stay?" The 1.85-meter-old boy looked down at Su Li, a little pathetic.

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