Lin Fengjiao saw that her daughter was eating so happily, and she couldn't help but take a bite, the taste was really good, not much worse than that in the restaurant, and couldn't help but praise "It's really good, I didn't expect you to have this skill,"

"Haha...... You have praised it falsely, I am alone and I hope you like it. ”

Lin Fu said very modestly that he was really happy to see that they loved to eat, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his face.

"I like it, I really like it, Uncle Lin, you must come to our house often in the future, so that we can eat the food you cooked."

"Okay, no problem, if you want to eat the food I cooked, just call me, I'll come over when I buy the food,"

"Okay, good, not only the food, but also the kind of door-to-door service, Uncle Lin, you are so good,"

Lin Fengjiao saw that her daughter was getting more and more inches, her face sank, and she said coldly, "Xiaoding, what are you talking about?" Your Uncle Lin has to go to work, how can you have time to cook food for you often? Don't make a fuss! ”

"Mom, the time is squeezed out, besides, Uncle Lin eats alone at home, and there are several people who come to us to eat, isn't it good to be lively and happy?"

Lin Fu took over the conversation and said vigorously, "It's good to be lively, I like it the most, and I don't have any popularity at all when I return home, so it's called pitiful,"

In Lin Fengjiao's ears, the word pity was particularly meaningful, and she had a good impression of him in her heart, so she relieved herself and said, "Okay, if you want to come, I won't stop you, lest others say that I am not close to people." ”

Tang Xiaoding saw that his mother was relieved, not to mention how happy he was, and secretly gave Lin Fu a thumbs up, and the two of them were secretly proud.

"Mom, don't you want to eat Uncle Lin's cooking?"

"Dead girl, can't these dishes stop your mouth? To eat or not to eat? If you don't eat, go up and rest,"

"Eat, eat, of course."

Lin Fu was completely amused by the loving bickering of their mother and daughter, for decades, he had been lonely for decades, and for the first time he had envy in his heart, envy that he could live such a warm and loving life.

"You eat more, too,"

Lin Fengjiao put a piece of meat into Lin Fu's bowl, and then lowered her head to eat herself, as if she was a little embarrassed, but Tang Xiaoding saw these things, and estimated in her heart that there must be a drama between the two of them, and her mother was finally willing to open her heart to accept people.

"Thank you, you can eat more, I'll buy some bones to stew soup for you another day, the injury will heal faster,"

Lin Fu was as happy as a child, and after eating the piece of meat in one bite, he suddenly felt that his heart was sweet.

Tang Xiaoding's phone rang, and she was a little surprised to see the call, why did she call her so late?

"Uncle Lin, Mom, you two eat first, I'll go out and answer the phone,"

"Who, who made it mysterious, and went out to pick it up, isn't it cold outside?"

Lin Fengjiao began to nag again, and at the same time she was distressed, after all, it was very windy at night outside, and she would catch a cold if she was not careful.

"Mom, I'm not cold, it's not for you and Uncle Lin to get to know each other alone."

Hearing this, Lin Fengjiao became angry and embarrassed and said, "Lin Fu, the dead girl always has no cover to speak, you must not take it to heart." ”

"Hey, I understand, but when the child is older, he definitely needs his own private space, so don't worry so much about us as parents, come, eat more,"