Xia Xincheng tasted her share, this steak was almost 280 grams, and she and Xia Yinuo were half of each other.

The taste is really good, and the steak meat is tender and tender, how is it made?

Seeing that Xia Yinuo had already eaten half of it, she sighed a little, this is the steak prepared by your father, of course it is delicious.

Sheng Jintian always goes to her apartment from time to time to stock up on ingredients, steak is a must, she just brings all the ingredients here.

If they hadn't been separated at the beginning, would Xia Yinuo dislike her very much? Do you feel like your mom doesn't know anything, and your dad is superman?

Xia Xincheng felt that it was very possible, with Xia Yinuo's IQ and hobbies, it was obviously the same as Sheng Jintian, she must have been bullied, fortunately, Xia Yinuo was brought up by her, and she would not dislike her.

"Mom, can't you finish eating?" Xia Yinuo has already started the idea of beating her steak.

Xia Xincheng cut a small piece and put it on his plate: "No matter how delicious it is, you can't eat more, it will ......"

"I know, it's going to hurt my stomach."

"Well, that's smart."

"Mom, I will eat slowly, Uncle He said, eat slowly, and your stomach won't hurt."

Xia Xincheng saw that he was eating happily, and couldn't help but sigh, you can be regarded as indirectly feeling your father's love, the next time she sees Sheng Jintian, she plans to communicate with him, can the technique of making steak be transferred to her.

After eating, Xia Xincheng put the dishes and chopsticks in the dishwasher, and then went upstairs to help Xia Yinuo take a bath.

"Mom, what TV can I watch today."

"Take your pick, it's only fifteen minutes."

"Okay."

After finishing his work, Xia Xincheng had time to breathe a sigh of relief, and after a quick freshening up, Xia Yinuo had already turned off the TV and was drawing on the small desk.

"What are you drawing?" Xia Xincheng leaned over curiously, and drew a lot of clouds with colored pens, a large and a small circle in the lower left corner, and a large circle in the upper right corner, with a red heart in the middle of these circles.

Xia Yinuo pointed to the painting seriously and said, "This is our family." ”

"A family? The circle is the person. ”

"It's mom and me, it's dad."

Xia Xincheng nodded, with such a simple painting style, he didn't forget to draw a little red heart, which is worthy of being a child who is determined to be a foreign doctor.

"Your dad went far, far away, not in heaven."

Xia Xincheng felt that saying that Sheng Jintian was dead was also a blow to Xia Yinuo.

"Mom, this is a mountain, not a cloud."

"Huh? You're not the cloud? ”

"The clouds are white, and the mountains are colored."

"Why are mountains colored?"

"There are trees and flowers on the mountain, and there are roads, which are colorful."

Xia Xincheng nodded, no wonder she saw the colorful clouds, thinking that she wanted to express the colorful auspicious clouds, he said this quite rigorously.

"Mom, will Daddy come back?"

"Yes, one day, he'll come back to see you."

"What day was that?"

"I don't know, when he wants to come back, he will come back." Sheng Jintian is back, but his heart has long changed, and she also hopes that one day, he will be willing to be a good father, but this possibility is too small.

"Mom, what color does Dad like?"

Xia Xincheng thought for a while: "Dark blue, or starry blue?" ”

Most of his clothes were dark blue, as well as the sapphire studs on his ears, and she felt that Sheng Jintian should like this color.

Xia Yinuo picked up a dark blue colored pen and began to draw lines in the circle in the upper right corner, until he reached the two circles in the lower left corner.

"That way Dad will know the way back."

Xia Xincheng touched his head: "Well, I believe that one day Dad will come back." ”

Sheng Jintian has the Sheng family's family business, and it is impossible to choose to live such an ordinary life with their mother and son.

"Mom, I can play by myself for a while, you go to work."

"Our family is really good, and I will tell you stories at night."

"I don't want to listen to the phone call story, the little conch has told me everything, I want to hear the story of you and Dad."

"Why don't I tell you the story of Uncle Luo Tian?"

"Good!"

Luo Tian is a scholar, compared to Sheng Jintian's story, she hopes that Xia Yinuo can be as serious and smart as Luo Tian, and fulfill his last wish to be a doctor.

The next day, Xia Xincheng took Xia Yinuo to visit Wu Xingbang, the old man was very happy, in the words of the teacher, he ate one more night at lunch, Xia Yinuo is a talker, the old man likes to be lively, Xia Yinuo can be said to do whatever he wants in the old man's house.

At night, Wu Xingbang asked the driver to take them home, Xia Yinuo took a bath, held the book and read it for a while before falling asleep.

I learned several moves with Wu Xingbang today, and I was tired.

Children, naturally, should be all-round development, able to write and martial arts.

On the third day, she took Xia Yinuo to Tianren Hospital.

"The clouds are white, and the mountains are colored."

"Why are mountains colored?"

"There are trees and flowers on the mountain, and there are roads, which are colorful."

Xia Xincheng nodded, no wonder she saw the colorful clouds, thinking that she wanted to express the colorful auspicious clouds, he said this quite rigorously.

"Mom, will Daddy come back?"

"Yes, one day, he'll come back to see you."

"What day was that?"

"I don't know, when he wants to come back, he will come back." Sheng Jintian is back, but his heart has long changed, and she also hopes that one day, he will be willing to be a good father, but this possibility is too small.

"Mom, what color does Dad like?"

Xia Xincheng thought for a while: "Dark blue, or starry blue?" ”

Most of his clothes were dark blue, as well as the sapphire studs on his ears, and she felt that Sheng Jintian should like this color.

Xia Yinuo picked up a dark blue colored pen and began to draw lines in the circle in the upper right corner, until he reached the two circles in the lower left corner.

"That way Dad will know the way back."

Xia Xincheng touched his head: "Well, I believe that one day Dad will come back." ”

Sheng Jintian has the Sheng family's family business, and it is impossible to choose to live such an ordinary life with their mother and son.

"Mom, I can play by myself for a while, you go to work."

"Our family is really good, and I will tell you stories at night."

"I don't want to listen to the phone call story, the little conch has told me everything, I want to hear the story of you and Dad."

"Why don't I tell you the story of Uncle Luo Tian?"

"Good!"

Luo Tian is a scholar, compared to Sheng Jintian's story, she hopes that Xia Yinuo can be as serious and smart as Luo Tian, and fulfill his last wish to be a doctor.

The next day, Xia Xincheng took Xia Yinuo to visit Wu Xingbang, the old man was very happy, in the words of the teacher, he ate one more night at lunch, Xia Yinuo is a talker, the old man likes to be lively, Xia Yinuo can be said to do whatever he wants in the old man's house.

In the evening, Wu Xingbang let the driver