Roasted beef with rosemary, seafood casserole, sashimi with boiling water, bell pepper prawns and avocado salad, crab curry with crispy slices of toasted bread, garlic green beans. also specially made a dessert for their mother and son: coconut milk sago. A table full of dishes.

Butterfly was a little stupid when she saw the exquisite dinner on the table in front of her, not to mention an accident.

There was an unpleasant scene before, the butterfly didn't go, the diving bird dragged her alive and dead, and the kite stopped not knowing where a tendon was wrong, and actually spoke for the diving bird: Mom, don't go?

The butterfly can see it, and the kite seems to really don't want to go, and she scolded in her heart: In the end, it is his child, the nature of father and son, and this son will start to help.

The butterfly finally softened and said: Okay, let it go, don't pull it, I just don't go. I'm not that stingy yet.

The diving bird muttered: You're not stingy yet?

The butterfly didn't hear clearly for a while, so she asked: What did you say?

The diving bird smiled dryly and said, "I didn't say anything, you wait a while, I still have a few dishes ready to eat." You just have to be patient. Are you hungry? If you're hungry, the salad is already ready, so you can eat it first.

Butterfly shook her head and said, "Don't be hungry, you can be busy, but unfortunately I can't help much." I don't know what you cook. I can only make a soup and make a porridge. I don't often do things like seafood and fish, and even if I do, it's just steamed, which is the most convenient.

The diving bird looked at the butterfly and said, "I did it, do I need you to do it?"

The butterfly couldn't help much, so she left him and went to play with the kite, and they ran upstairs and downstairs, and wandered around the sunroom upstairs, where the diving bird put a small telescope. Presumably, he would be alone in this quiet night, looking at the distant and sparse stars in the sky. If it weren't for an extremely lonely and lonely heart, how could you look at the endless galaxy so lonely?

However, seeing this telescope, Butterfly felt very surprised, I didn't expect to know him for so many years, and I didn't know that he had such a Yaxing, which was really unexpected.

A man, a dog, a telescope, an empty house, what kind of years is this?

The butterfly looked at the telescope and couldn't help but be distracted for a long time.

The kite was so amused that she immediately flew over as if she had discovered a new continent. I watched there around the telescope for a long time, and I insisted that the butterflies come and take a look. The butterfly looked at it, smiled and said: What to see? There are no stars in the sky yet.

The kite said, "I saw it, Mom, you really didn't see it?" I really saw it, Mom, look at it again, I really don't lie to you-

Butterfly had to admit: Well, it's not that you don't know that your mother is short-sighted. If you don't wear glasses, you can't see anything. Half blind.

Because the mother diving bird hates Qianqian, she is afraid every time she sees it, so the diving bird reluctantly stipulates that Qianqian can go anywhere, but she can't go up to the second floor, because there is her mother's room there.

Qianqian happily followed to the staircase, then stopped, and looked at it for a long time, but Ren didn't dare to take another step. But apparently it was lost, because its playmate had left it on the second floor.

It sat there and whined. When the diving bird heard this, he called it: Qianqian, come here-

Hearing the owner's call, it immediately wagged its tail and ran back to the diving bird. The diver cut a small slice of the roasted beef and put it in its bowl, and it devoured it on the heel of the diver.

About an hour later, the diving bird set the table, and called the butterfly and the kite: Wuji, come down, eat.

When the butterfly heard the call, she pulled the kite that was playing with Shang Nong and went downstairs together. When I returned to the dining room, I saw that the kitchen had been cleaned up, and many of the ingredients that had been messy just now had been transformed into a table of deliciousness, beautifully filled with oval cherry wood tables. It was already dark, and the peach blossom lamp on the top of the dining table was lit, emitting a soft light, like a lover's eyes.

The diving birds have taken off their aprons, washed their hands, and stood at the edge of the dining table affectionately, their eyes soft as a cloud in the distant mountains, a long-lost cloud, smiling slightly, waiting for them.

In an instant, Butterfly's heart throbbed, and she tried hard to tell herself: Wuji, you must not be calm just because someone made you a meal!

The butterfly moved lightly and walked gracefully to the edge of the table, and the diving bird whispered: Wuji, come, sit here.

The kite looked at the food on the table, then at the seat, and then asked the butterfly: Mom, where am I sitting?

The butterfly pulled the kite and sat down beside her.

The diving bird sat in her opposite gate of heaven with interest.

The diving bird asks the butterfly: Have a drink?

The butterfly shook her head and said, "I won't drink the wine, I want to drink it."

The diving bird also smiled to himself and said: Actually, I am also a non-drinker, and you don't know it.

Butterfly glanced at him faintly, yes, he has always been a man who only drinks boiled water, as the saying goes, three years old sees old, it is really a word. He really hasn't changed.

He still has the cup of boiled water in his hand, and the cup of boiled water that he keeps in his hand when he cooks, and he doesn't even drink tea.

Butterflies and kites drink orange juice. The three of them raised their wine glasses at this moment, and looked at each other silently, without a toast, but all the words had melted into this glass of fresh water......