The night is as cool as water. It's still early summer, and the wind is still a little cool, and the smell of flowers wafts in the air.

Gong Baorou leaned against the window, holding her chin and squinting slightly.

"What's upset about you?" Zhao Xiuxiu touched Gong Baorou's hair and asked softly.

"Ah, it's not." Gong Baorou shook her head, "It's just that after the exam, the whole person suddenly relaxed, and I felt a little relieved for a while, but it seemed to be empty and a little unmotivated." ”

Zhao Xiuxiu smiled: "This is normal. But you've passed, haven't you? Nothing to dwell on. ”

"Hmm......" Gong Baorou crossed her arms and looked ahead in a daze, only the faint light of the street lamps was left in the community, reflecting the plants and buildings on both sides of the road, "This is also true." ”

As the youngest chef in the Haicheng culinary world, she seemed to be famous for a while, and her peers were blessed on the surface but were actually disdainful and jealous, the sincere congratulations of the master and her family, and the swarming of the media, made her feel mixed in her heart, and suddenly had a feeling of returning to the past. At that time, in her twenties, she was also in the limelight in Haicheng, and really entered everyone's vision as a chef.

However, at that time, she was more difficult and bitter than now.

"Close the windows and be careful of the cold." Zhao Xiuxiu stretched out her hand to close the window, and under the moonlight, half of her side face looked unusually soft and quiet.

"Mom-" Gong Baorou suddenly spoke, "I want to know, how did you meet Dad?" ”

Zhao Xiuxiu was obviously stunned by the question: "Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?" ”

"Nothing, just suddenly remembered and asked." Gong Baorou turned her head and looked at Zhao Xiuxiu.

Zhao Xiuxiu thought about it, gathered her skirt, and sat down beside Gong Baorou.

"If you want to know, then I'll sue you. There's nothing special about it, and if there's anything you're looking for that that is particularly romantic, I can't say. Zhao Xiuxiu couldn't help but chuckle.

"I met your father at the age of twenty-one, it was the best years of my life, at that time, he seemed to have just returned from studying abroad, he was personable, I fell in love with him at first sight." Speaking of this, Zhao Xiuxiu's smile expanded, recalling the young and frivolous at the beginning, "But at that time, I was actually very ordinary, I didn't have a particularly beautiful appearance, and I didn't have any unusual specialties, so I just liked him silently in my heart." ”

"Your father is a very good chef, I have been living with my aunt since I was a child, and my aunt's family runs a restaurant, and at that time, he was the one who was in charge. I couldn't figure out how such a person could be so proficient in cooking. ”

Gong Baorou listened quietly, and Zhao Xiuxiu, who was caught in her memories, the smile on her face could explain her happiness and joy at that time.

"So, for your dad to be with me in the end, it can really only be said that it is fate. It is the luck of my life that I was able to meet such a person. ”

A personable man and a shy young girl, beautiful and pure love.

Gong Baorou thought, perhaps, to be able to meet Zhao Xiuxiu, for her father, isn't it a kind of luck?

"I don't seem to know my father's name all along, his surname is Gong, what is his name?"

Zhao Xiuxiu came back to her senses and showed a little surprise: "I remember that I sued you." ”

Gong Baorou was also stunned, and then remembered that her memory had been for decades, and she couldn't remember such a name even if she heard it when she was a child.

"You......" Zhao Xiuxiu knew that she had forgotten Jì when she saw Gong Baorou's expression, and she sighed, "How can you forget Jì's father's name." His name is Gong Yuzhou. The jade of Lantian beautiful jade, the 'continent' of three points of water. ”

Gong Yuzhou, Gong Yuzhou...... Gong Baorou thought about it carefully, she really hadn't heard of this name. However, firstly, his father has been dead for so long, and secondly, presumably in order to be able to live in seclusion, he will not be famous.

"Is there anyone else in Daddy's house?" Gong Baorou asked curiously.

"Absolutely." Zhao Xiuxiu paused, "But now I don't come and go, or I never have been in contact." ”

Sure enough! Gong Baorou thought of the old man who was alone in Baili Village for some reason, and his body gave Gong Baorou a very familiar feeling.

"Why?"

"Because...... That was the conflict between your father and the family, and he came to Gancheng because of a great conflict with the family, so I was able to meet such a person in such a remote place. Later, we came to Haicheng City, and I heard that this is your father's hometown, but I have never met his relatives. I also asked before, but he just said that there was no need to know. Presumably...... It's a break with the family. Zhao Xiuxiu sighed.

"Mom hasn't seen anyone before? No one has ever come to my mother either? Gong Baorou felt a little incredible, if there was really so much energy, it was impossible not to even find a person hidden under her nose.

"This ...... Not really. Zhao Xiuxiu thought about it, raised her eyes and saw that the time had reached ten o'clock, and realized that she had already said a lot, so she hurriedly said, "It's time to sleep, child, why do you know so much." ”

"Curious, just curious~" Gong Baorou smiled and said flatteringly.

Zhao Xiuxiu smiled helplessly and closed the curtains for Gong Baorou: "It's all some old things, they don't come to us, we don't have to go to them, after so many years, we haven't come over together, I believe we will live well in the future, and there is no need to add more variables." ”

"Hmm......" Gong Baorou thought about it and felt that it was, so many years. Their mother and daughter have come together because they depend on each other, and she also believes that in this life, their lives will be happier!

"Good night, my darling." Zhao Xiuxiu kissed Gong Baorou's cheek.

"Good night, Mom." Gong Baorou smiled a little shyly rarely.

The lights went out with a snap, and everyone who should have had a good dream had fallen asleep, and tomorrow was a new day.