Xiao Zheng plays the role of a little man by Lin Huayin's side most of the time. But the occasional machismo, Lin Huayin also accepted it all.

Not only will he refute Xiao Zheng's face in front of outsiders.

Even at home, when the two of them are alone, Lin Huayin is not very supportive.

She knows very well what kind of man Xiao Zheng is, and she also understands why Xiao Zheng will always please her and get used to her.

A young man who is not even afraid of Lin Chaotian.

A man who can compete with the top boss of Yanjing and does not fall behind, will he be afraid of women?

Xiao Zheng's qiē, Lin Huayin can be summed up in just one simple word.

But she couldn't say the word.

Or rather, I'm ashamed to say it.

She was like a virtuous wife, packing her bags very carefully, because Xiao Zheng mentioned it before he came.

Stay here for at least three days.

Although Lin Huayin thinks that staying for two days and one night is enough.

But she couldn't resist Xiao Zheng.

After packing his luggage, Lin Huayin pushed open the door and walked towards the restaurant behind the scripture hall.

It was a small square table, and it was a bit cramped for five people.

But today there were exactly five people eating.

"Sister."

Bai Wushuang's enthusiastic voice suddenly came from his back.

Lin Huayin turned his head indifferently and said, "Cleaned up?" ”

"Hmm."

Bai Wushuang nodded brightly and smiled.

"Sister, after eating in a while, can you take me around the mountain?"

"Not familiar."

Lin Huayin said coldly.

"Let Xiao Zheng accompany you."

Bai Wushuang smiled silently and diverted the topic.

When the two came to the restaurant, Xiao Zheng was busy serving food and wiping the tables and chairs.

Much like a housewife.

But only Lin Huayin knew that Xiao Zheng was definitely an uncle at home.

Live a nourishing life of eating and opening your mouth and stretching your hands.

Unless Xiao Zheng offered to cook and clean, Lin Huayin never told him to do any housework.

This is how the two get along.

She is as cold as an iceberg in words, but she makes up for the shortcomings in her heart in action.

created a warm and peaceful home for Xiao Zheng.

"Hungry, aren't you?"

Xiao Zheng pulled out a chair for Lin Huayin as if no one was around, personally served her a bowl of thick soup, and smiled.

"My mother-in-law's craft is perfect. It's even more delicious than the winter melon pork rib soup we cook at home. ”

Lin Huayin took a sip of the bowl, nodded and said, "It's delicious." ”

"Miss, drink more if it's good."

Li Jing walked in with a pot of rice.

Said very respectfully.

"Senior sister has made a lot of dishes today, all of which are unique."

"Then I have to try Aunt Ye's craftsmanship."

Bai Wushuang didn't see the outside, he saw the stitches very calmly, and didn't treat himself as an outsider at all.

When Ye Yuhua entered the house with the last dish, everyone except Lin Huayin got up to greet him.

Xiao Zheng was even more flattering, and went straight to the dishes that overflowed the plate with soup, and said enthusiastically and distressedly: "You hurry up and sit down to eat." Don't be busy. ”

Ye Yuhua smiled gently and beckoned everyone to sit down.

Lin Huayin served a bowl of soup to everyone, but he was very careful not to help Bai Wushuangsheng, and said with a smile: "Xiaobai, you're welcome to eat here." Take care of yourself. ”

"I have always regarded Aunt Ye as a relative, of course I will not be polite."

Bai Wushuang smiled.

Your uncle!

My mother-in-law has a half-dime relationship with you?

Hug it and count it as a relative?

The nurses in the hospital are not full of children and grandchildren?

Shameless!

After that, Bai Wushuang filled himself a bowl of soup and took a sip with great enjoyment: "It's delicious!" ”

Oil one's tongue!

Xiao Zheng looked disgusted, but his eyes were secretly aimed at Ye Yuhua.

kept giving her mother-in-law a look.

Let her act when she has the opportunity.

Originally.

His mother-in-law escaped into the empty door, and the four were already empty, and the six were clean.

Although there is nothing that cannot be put on the shelf.

I don't feel embarrassed.

However, this incident seems a little absurd.

Children's Day?

If Lin Huayin got married early, I'm afraid the children would be able to make soy sauce, right?

Where do you need to celebrate Children's Day?

But Xiao Zheng's kindness really poked into Ye Yuhua's heart.

Yes.

In the glorious period when she soared for nine days and was worshipped, she did enjoy the melting.

Achieved the ultimate of a woman.

But the price paid is to neglect the family and bury the happiness that should be enviable.

Even, she didn't even have time to spend a Children's Day with her daughter.

This is a pity for Ye Yuhua.

So Xiao Zheng's mention of yì, she didn't object.

Although it was a little ridiculous and comical for her current age.

But in the eyes of a mother, even if her daughter gets married and becomes famous, isn't she still the little girl who will never grow up?

Ye Yuhua took out the gift that Xiao Zheng had prepared in advance from Tsing Yi, his eyes were gentle and gentle, and his movements were slightly hesitant and sent to his daughter: "Draw sound." Happy holidays. ”

In an instant, the atmosphere in the restaurant was extremely strange.

It's not just Li Jing's stunned expression.

Even Lin Huayin, one of the parties involved, stopped eating.

Happy holidays?

What festival?

Children's Day!

Lin Huayin has never been a pretentious woman.

Her tears are even higher than Xiao Zheng, who claims to be an iron-blooded man.

But at this moment, when the voice of the woman who brought herself into this world rang in my ears.

Her throat choked slightly.

It was as if there were two currents of air fighting inside and out.

She couldn't breathe through her mouth.

Every year on his birthday, Lin Huayin's mobile phone will send many birthday congratulations with notes or unfamiliar numbers.

Even some gifts from others.

There are expensive, there are precious, and there are even the only ones in the world.

Even if Lin Huayin ran away from home and did not return to Yanjing after graduation, he started his own business.

But this powerful man, who never seemed to be able to harden in front of his daughter, would give some gifts from time to time when he had a daughter.

One is more expensive than the other, and one is rarer than the other.

It can be said that Lin Huayin, the proud daughter of the sky, has never lacked blessing gifts.

No matter how precious the gift is, it is at her fingertips.

No matter how sincere the blessings are, Lin Huayin often hears them in his ears.

But her.

A blessed gift for a woman who brought herself into the world.

But it's the first time.

The only time.

When she was young, she complained and regretted.

The mother who complains about other people's families always holds her child and protects her child with her not strong arms.

But her mother, even the most powerful woman in the world, never gave her the happiness she deserved.

Her heart became cold and unforgiving.

Her world has become monotonous and cold as a result.

But at this moment, she thought that it was impossible to defeat herself, a sentence that was no longer important, a small gift.

But it completely shattered all her defenses.

A moment back to childhood.

Return to the childhood she longed for and looked forward to.

Albeit late, albeit absurd.

But in the end, it came.

And it's still irresistibly heavy.

"Thank you."

Lin Huayin tried his best to accept the gift calmly.

The gaze is slightly drooping.

Her face was still cold.

But her heart burned like fire.

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