Chapter 4: Thanksgiving
She sat up, took the watch on the side and looked at it, it was just after six o'clock in the morning, and class was nine o'clock, and it was early. But she couldn't sleep anymore,
Walking out of the room, it was quiet outside, there was the newspaper that Dad had put on the table, and the family's cups, and the small TV.
She walked into the kitchen, rolled up her sleeves, and began to wash rice and vegetables. And in her memory, it seems that she has never cooked a decent meal for her family, which is really a lifelong regret for her, and she has no chance in her last life.
In this life, let her repay them well, but there are some things that cannot be repaid in a lifetime.
When Shen Yue woke up, she felt as if she had slept a little too much, Yaoyao still had to go to school in a while, she had to get up quickly and make something for her daughter to eat, if she didn't eat well this morning, it would hurt her body very much.
It's just that when she came out, she saw that the dishes and chopsticks had been set up on their dinner table, and in each bowl, there was a bowl of fragrant and warm red bean porridge, as well as a few refreshing side dishes in the middle of the table.
This, who did it?
She couldn't believe her eyes, how could there be a meal when this was so decent.
At this time, Bai Mengyao came out of the kitchen, wearing her apron, and holding a plate of vegetables in her hand, fried tender and yellow eggs, not to mention eating, it made people very appetizing at first glance.
"Yaoyao......" Shen Yue rubbed her eyes in disbelief.
"Yaoyao, do you know how to cook?"
"Well," Bai Mengyao put the scrambled eggs on the table, in fact, in her previous life, she really didn't know how to cook, when they were not divorced, she didn't do anything at all, and what she learned in the future, she learned it little by little in the university cafeteria.
Therefore, in her previous life, she never cooked a meal for her parents, and she even complained about them for the rest of her life.
Actually, who owes her?
In this world, they never owe her at all, she owes them, too much.
Shen Yue hurriedly walked over, she picked up her daughter's face, this is my Yaoyao, right, so well-behaved, she felt her voice choked, you have grown up, you have really grown up.
Bai Mengyao leaned her head on Shen Yue's shoulder.
If Mom had been there at the time, perhaps, she wouldn't have died.
A child with a mother is like a treasure, and a child without a mother is not as good as grass.
In this world, the only one who can pour out her heart and lungs and treat you selflessly is your mother.
It is said that mother's love is selfless, but she, Bai Mengyao, is a selfish person.
"Mom, you know what, I really love you and Dad."
Shen Yue's body trembled, and she reached out and gently stroked Bai Mengyao's hair, "Mom and Dad love you too, you are our only child." ”
Bai Mengyao smiled lightly, but in her smile, she was too sentimental.
At the age of sixteen, but a soul of twenty-five who has experienced hardships, if she had not been born again, there were some things that she might not have been able to say in her life.
"What are you doing here?" As soon as Bai Yuanming came out, he felt that the atmosphere was strange.
Also, he walked over, "This dish is really hearty today, I haven't had such a hearty breakfast in a long time." ”
"Yes," Shen Yue wiped her tears, "Eat quickly, don't get cold, this is made by your daughter." ”