Zhiyi opened the box and saw a pair of bracelets in the box, the same as the bracelet on the hand of the clay doll!

"This pair of bracelets was given by the second master when the second lady was a child, and the slave maid kept it carefully!" As he spoke, he put the box on the table, took out the bracelet from the box and put it on Zhao Xiaomei.

Zhao Xiaomei's body has recovered most of it, and she is no longer as thin as before, and the pair of bracelets on her wrists are not as suitable as the woman's mud doll, but they will not fall off.

"Second Miss looks so good wearing it!" Knowingly praised from the bottom of his heart.

Zhao Xiaomei raised his hand, turned his wrist happily, and came to the woman in front of the clay doll to compare, it was really similar!

She carefully placed the clay doll on the desk, and glanced at it from time to time, and her heart was overjoyed.

Zhiyi had never seen her so happy, and he couldn't bear to disturb her, so he quietly withdrew, ready to go to the kitchen and ask the second master where he went.

As soon as she entered the kitchen, she was stunned!

"Second master, why are you here?" She looked at the people standing in front of the stove and asked in surprise.

Before Zhao Zizhi could answer, Zhiyi pulled up his sleeves and walked over quickly: "Second master, the slave is here to help you!"

"Don't move!" Zhao Zizhi smiled, "I want to cook a meal for Xiaomei myself!" ”

"Second master, ...... you" Zhiyi was stunned again! - The second master actually smiled at her! The second master in the past was full of refining weapons, when did he have a superfluous expression towards others?

Probably realizing his abnormality, Zhao Zizhi smiled and said, "The dishes are ready, you can take them out!"

"Yes!" Zhiyi came back to her senses, and she was very happy in her heart, this second miss will definitely be able to enjoy it for a few days!

She walked to the door with the food and shouted into the house, "Second Miss has eaten!"

Zhao Xiaomei waved his hand with his back to her: "I'll eat later, don't make any noise with me!"

"Second Miss, let's see later, see who's coming?" Zhiyi walked to the desk and blocked Zhao Xiaomei's sight with his hand.

Zhao Xiaomei looked back and saw Zhao Zi standing at the door with two dishes in his hands.

"Father!" She trotted to the door and reached for his plate, "How did Dad come out of the kitchen?" ”

Zhao Zixu dodged the plate in his hand back and smiled at her: "Xiaomei, come and eat with my father!"

"Hmm!" Zhao Xiaomei nodded heavily, squeezed his eyes towards Zhiyi with a smile, and the meaning was obvious-my father had just talked to me, and he was smiling at me!

Zhiyi is also very happy, sixteen years have passed, but she didn't expect to see the scene of the father and daughter eating together at the same table!

She didn't think much about the reason for this, and quietly withdrew.

Zhao Xiaomei is very sensible, as soon as Zhao Zizhi's dish is put on the table, she quickly sets the dishes and chopsticks and puts vegetables in his bowl.

"Father has worked hard these days, I need to eat more!"

Zhao Zizhi looked at the dishes at the bottom of the bowl, and then looked at the sparse starlight flashing under her eyes, and his heart was sour. - His daughter has grown up! They didn't see each other much, but in my memory, she always smiled, and she was so strong that it was distressing! It is her strength that is like a hard and clear mirror, showing the cowardice in his heart at a glance!

"You eat more, too!" He was born not very good at speaking, but today he seems to have exhausted his lifelong speaking skills, and all his words come naturally, "This is specially made by my father for you, is it delicious?" ”

Zhao Xiaomei was about to stand up and pick up the dishes on the table, but before she could move, Zhao Zizhi had already sent a full house to her bowl with chopsticks.

She looked at him with a look of surprise and delight, and she held the bowl in both hands and giggled.

Zhao Zizhi hesitantly stretched out his hand, and finally landed lightly on top of her head.

Zhao Xiaomei flattered for a moment, and then, like a cute kitten, childishly and cautiously rubbed his hairy head under the palm of his hand.

Zhao Zizhi felt a warm wind blowing, and the world that had lost its color was instantly colorful!

It turns out that the flesh and blood affection will not be killed by indifference, it is just silent somewhere, quietly waiting for the day when it will be awakened!

"Let's eat!" He naturally rubbed her hair, revealing a fatherly loving smile.

"Hmm!" Zhao Xiaomei lowered his head and took a bite of the dish, squinting his eyes and chewing carefully, "It's delicious!" Xiaomei didn't know that his father would cook such a delicious meal! ”

"It's all your mother's force!" He laughed and smiled, his expression a little darkened, but the slight change only occurred in a few flickeres of his eyes, and then he regained a peaceful smile.

He pointed to the bracelet on Zhao Xiaomei's wrist and said, "The bracelet on your hand ......"

"Oh, thank you dad for the gift of Smiley!" She quickly put down the bowl in her hand, raised her two hands and turned the bracelet on her hand, her eyebrows were crooked, she looked at the mud doll on the desk and said, "And those three mud dolls, I like the smiling eyebrows very much, and the smiling eyebrows like it very much!" ”

Zhao Zizhi told her a little seriously: "Forget about the mud doll, this bracelet was left to you by your mother, you must take good care of it, you know?"

Zhao Xiaomei nodded, still puzzled and asked, "Didn't Zhiyi say that this bracelet was given by my father?"

Zhao Zizhi explained: "This bracelet was the first gift I gave to your mother after I married your mother, when your mother left, she didn't leave any of her things, only this one, I think she should want to leave this pair of bracelets to you!"

Zhao Xiaomei lowered his head, turned the bracelet in his hand, and raised his head with a bright smile on his face.

"Father, Xiaomei will scoop the soup for you!"

"I'll serve it to you, you've grown so big, your father hasn't served you soup once!" Zhao Zizhi stood up, and while serving her soup in the soup bowl in front of her, he said to her, "I know you miss your mother, just ask any questions!" ”

Zhao Xiaomei touched the soup bowl with both hands, and he was so worried that he didn't feel hot.

Zhao Zizhi looked at her hand covering the hot soup bowl, raised his hand to take her hand away, and with a glance of his eyes, he saw a figure coming over from outside the courtyard, without moving.

Zhao Xiaomei plucked up the courage and asked, "Father, why doesn't my mother want us anymore?"

Listening to her crying voice, Zhao Zizhi felt a heart-wrenching pain in her heart, she grew up day by day, but she was still a child who needed her father's love!

Before Zhao Zizhi could answer, the person who came had already walked outside the door.

The person who came was a domestic servant, standing outside the door and respectfully saluting the two, and looked at him after the salute and said, "Second master, master, please go to the front hall!"

"Father, let's go, Xiaomei must eat obediently, eat all of this!" Probably too eager to show that she was not important, she moved a table when she stood up, and the dishes and bowls on the table shook wildly, making a loud noise.

She blushed and lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Well, smile and eat obediently, father...... Go and come! He touched her head and walked out without looking back.

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