Fang Yi glanced at Huo Xicheng coldly, lowered his head, and when he faced his son, his face suddenly softened again.

"Okay, baby. But today you invited Uncle Huo to our house for dinner, so you have to help when Mom cooks for a while!"

Dudu looked like he was obligated and patted his chest, "Okay, Mom!"

Fang Ye stood up straight and exhaled, "Then let's go upstairs." ”

For her entanglement, Huo Xicheng's face was unfathomable.

The three went upstairs.

Fang Yi changed his clothes, pointed out the location of the water cup to Huo Xicheng, and simply took Dudu into the kitchen, without saying a word to him.

His eyebrows were still indifferent, as if he didn't notice anything.

It's just that instead of sitting obediently in the living room, he walked slowly to the kitchen door, leaned on the door frame, and looked in.

Dudu was helping to wash vegetables in the vegetable washing sink, with a cucumber in one hand and a small brush in the other, and he seemed to be working hard to brush off a few layers of skin from the cucumber, and kept asking, "Mom, if you want to brush off all the small thorns on the cucumber, can't you keep any of them?"

Fang Yike, who was cutting shredded potatoes, patiently replied, "Yes, if you can't wash it, you will have diarrhea if you eat it." ”

It seemed that the answer was very attentive, but Huo Xicheng, who was familiar with her expression, could see that she was absent-minded under her calm eyebrows.

He raised his eyebrows, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

So, she was actually very touched by his actions of inserting into their lives...... But it doesn't matter, it's just the beginning, and it's still in the adaptation period, after all, it's been a five-year blank...... As long as she didn't desperately avoid him, then he could regain his full patience and nibble away at the whale swallow little by little.

Huo Xicheng's gaze crossed the woman's slender waist and plump buttocks, and with her chopping vegetables, her body swayed, like a weak willow supporting the wind, indescribably graceful.

Seeing that his heart was instantly hot.

A little bit of cannibalization of whale swallowing? maybe...... Overestimating yourself?

I have the impression that she rarely cooks, preferring to bake, and then when he comes home, she will bring out a plate of biscuits and put them on the table, looking at him expectantly.

If you praise her after tasting it, you can see her blushing face, her eyes sparkling brightly, and she swears that she will cook something more delicious for him next time.

As an adult man, he doesn't really like sweets.

However, her reaction prevented him from saying no or no.

So the above situation was repeated again and again, and what was even stranger was that he was not annoyed at all.

I don't like the pastries, but when I put them in my mouth, I don't seem to be as difficult to chew as I imagined.

It's just that it's not long after getting married.

It seems like a lifetime has passed since now.

Looking at such a party, Huo Xicheng suddenly had the urge to light a cigarette.

The bony palm patted on his forehead, forcibly turning his gaze to the back of Dudu, who was still brushing cucumbers, like a deep hatred.

Slowly, a gentle smile spread across his face.

The way the little guy does things, he's really serious!

"What are you doing standing here, go and sit in the living room!" Fang Ye, who was not paying attention, turned around and saw his tall figure blocked at the door, and his heart suddenly became even more congested. What the hell is that kind face? Please don't stare at Dudu with a face that says "my family has a child who has just grown up"? That's my family, my family's!

It's really not a good taste in my heart.

The child she worked so hard to raise, when she didn't know, suddenly became so close to this man, it's not cool to think about it! Fang Yeke's thinking is constantly diverging, is this man trying to have a good relationship with the child first, and then ask him if he wants a mother or a father?

Suddenly, the gaze cast on his handsome face was a little unkind!

Horsey: "Hmm, what's the point of the living room, it's nice here!"

Fang Yeke: Hello, I'm not good!

Horsey: "Do you have an opinion?"

Fang Yi had a smirk on his face, "I'm going to stir-fry, I have to close the kitchen door, otherwise the smell of oil smoke will drift into the house!"

Huo Xicheng looked inexplicable, "Are you an idiot in my kitchen, what is the range hood for?"

Fang Yi turned his head to look at the range hood that was still eighty percent new, and put his hand on the sliding door against his will, "It's old, it's not easy to use, and I can't finish sucking." Alright, you can go to the living room!"

So, with a "bump", Horthy City was locked out.

Cutting off his too aggressive gaze, Fang Yicai breathed a sigh of relief, looking at her lovely son who had just finished washing the cucumber and looking at her cute son with big eyes, she blinked, "There is still a red pimple that has not been washed!"

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Fang Yike's cooking skills can only be said to be acceptable, and naturally cannot be compared with those in the restaurant.

However, the six dishes on the table, colorful, fresh and tender, seemed to arouse the appetite of Horthy.

"It's time to eat. ”

Fang Yi set the plate and said lightly.

Huo Xicheng hooked his lips and went to serve the rice together, the first bowl was served to her, Fang Yi couldn't help but be stunned, looked up at the man who looked taken for granted, bit his lower lip, and lowered his head.

It was the first time he had served her a meal.

Also.

In the past, he was a servant in the Huo family, and there were waiters in the restaurant, where he was used.

But there are only three people here, and he, a man who has not done anything, is nothing to serve a meal.

It's just that her heart suddenly felt a little sour.

Nasty emotional!

She shook her head, trying to shake off the senseless emotions.

After the three of them sat down, he took the initiative to mention it, and his tone was quite emotional, "It seems to be ...... I haven't served anyone yet, so I'll give it to you the first time. ”

Fang Ke's hand holding the chopsticks stiffened.

First ...... But if you have a meal, don't say it so ambiguously!

She rolled her eyes, not bothering to answer him.

Dudu asked curiously, "Uncle Huo doesn't serve meals at home, you're so lazy, I'll help my mother serve meals!"

Huo Xicheng smiled slightly, and immediately praised, "Dudu is doing great!"

Dudu was praised, and with satisfaction, he picked up the small spoon and began to eat.

Huo Xicheng's eyes circled on the table, first sandwiched chopsticks tomato scrambled eggs for Dudu, and then then gave celery to Fang Yike. The former received a sweet "Thank you, uncle", while the latter, firmly resting his hand on the bowl, "I don't eat celery." ”

Horcy was stunned.

"Do you not eat celery, or do you not eat the celery I clipped?"

"Is there a difference?"

"There must be!"

"Then ...... Don't eat it?"

Huo Xicheng straightened his back, withdrew his chopsticks, raised his eyebrows high, and was about to speak, when the child finally swallowed a mouth full of rice, and interjected, "Mom doesn't eat celery, my stomach hurts, I sweat a lot, and I have to take medicine!"

Huo Xicheng's balloon was punctured by a needle again, this time the roots were very thick, and the qi ran out all at once, but his cold face still played a role in not changing his face, and he could continue to ask calmly, "Do you have a stomach problem?"

Fang Yi was silent for a moment before he said "um".

I've had stomach problems for a long time, probably not long after leaving the Huo family.

Three meals are irregular, and even sometimes change to two meals to one meal, at first I didn't feel anything, and I only thought it was because I was pregnant, and then after giving birth to Dudu, I was sure that my stomach was really bad.

If you eat cold, spicy, and indigestible, you may die of pain at some point.

I took the medicine, but the disease has not been completely cured.

After all, she has to take care of the children while studying for exams, which is very busy, and if it weren't for the severe stomach pain, she probably could have saved even the time to eat.

Later, it became chronic, so it could only be raised.

Celery, a thick and delicate dish, she can also not eat it, so as not to be tricked.

Huo Xicheng naturally didn't know about this, so Fang Yi didn't mean to blame him.

But he had to ask what was going on, and she went back by the way.

Now, although his face was not visible, Fang could guess that he must be uncomfortable in his heart.

But so what, it's none of her business.

Continue to eat as if nothing happened.

Horsey City was indeed distressed.

How could it not be?

When they were together, the little girl who was spoiled in every way was really afraid that she would bump into it in the palm of her hand.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation, all fine.

But once he was out, he suffered a lot.

When I first met her, I felt very uncomfortable when I saw her wearing high heels and her feet being ground like that. But the more she knew, the more she realized that it was actually nothing to her. She suffered too much when he didn't see it...... This is what she is now!

Therefore, he is not qualified to be dissatisfied with her refusal, her defense, in the face of those sharp thorns on her body, he should be most glad that she knows how to protect herself!

Thinking about it, he suddenly took a big bite of food, and his elegant image was almost gone, and he felt like a starving ghost reincarnated.

Fang Yi was stunned, what kind of madness is this?!

Dudu suddenly had a sense of crisis, and hurriedly sped up his meal, "Uncle Huo, don't snatch all the dishes, I still want it, I want it too!"

Suddenly, the two of them were very happy to grab the vegetables.

Fang Yike wanted to teach Dudu a lesson, but he just blocked his mouth.

Forget it, once in a while, it should be okay.

It's rare for a child to be so lively and have such an appetite, so don't spoil his interest.

In the end, she just glanced at Huo Xicheng with disgust, didn't say anything, and slowly chewed the rice in her mouth.

To be honest, this is a special family atmosphere.

The father who likes to tease the child, and the mother who watches the father and son eat lively...... But this scene came too late!

Fang can also swallow the rice in his mouth with difficulty.

It probably took so long that by the end, the sweetness of the starch disappeared and became a faint astringency.

The table that felt particularly lively ended with both father and son having bulging stomachs, and Fang Yeke only barely ate half a bowl, then put down his chopsticks and prepared to clean up.

His eyes swept over the two people who were paralyzed in the chair and couldn't move, and he couldn't help but have a look of "too unproductive"!

The two also sensed that they were despised, and looked at each other, one laughing, the other giggling, stupid.

After wiping the table, washing the dishes, and tidying up the kitchen, Fang Yi cut a plate of oranges and brought it over.

I saw that the two people who couldn't move just now once again showed signs of vitality.

She stood not far away, still smiling.

Sure enough, children should still have fathers, so they will become more lively......