When Liang Yunzheng cooked the meal and came out to call the two of them to eat, the big and small ones outside were all sweating.

She had no choice but to take the wet wipes over, and one of them handed over one and said, "Wipe your sweat, you're playing so crazy." ”

Zhuo Changfeng was stunned when he took the wet wipes.

I had a wonderful feeling in my heart.

In my impression, only grandma Zhuang Sining would talk to herself in this tone.

Xiao Song was coquettish, and asked Liang Yunzheng to wipe him with his little face.

Liang Yunzheng had no choice but to get started in person, carefully wiped the sweat on his forehead, and then patted his face and said, "Go wash your hands." ”

Then asked Zhuo Changfeng, "Mr. Zhuo, I pushed you to wash your hands?" ”

"I can do it myself." Zhuo Changfeng hurriedly said.

Then he panicked and controlled the wheelchair and wanted to go to the sink to wash his hands.

But because of that panic, the wheelchair hit the potted plant on the side.

"Be careful!" Liang Yunzheng hurriedly grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair, "I'll push you there." ”

Zhuo Changfeng opened his mouth to explain that he usually controls quite smoothly, but when the words came to his mouth, he was embarrassed to say it.

When the three of them sat down at the table, Liang Yunzheng personally served Zhuo Changfeng a bowl of soup, "First drink some soup to warm your stomach and help digestion." ”

Zhuo Changfeng looked at Xiao Song on the side, he was already familiar with picking up the soup bowl and drinking the soup.

I think it's a habit that Liang Yunzheng has developed on weekdays.

He followed the example of Xiao Song drinking soup, and drank half a bowl of soup in small sips before taking chopsticks and starting to eat.

I have long known that Liang Yunzheng makes a good dish, but the feeling is different when I really taste it.

The meals that usually seemed ordinary and difficult to swallow seemed to become very delicious and tempting after her skillful hands.

Liang Yunzheng sandwiched some dishes for Xiao Song, both meat and vegetables, and the nutrition was balanced.

Xiao Song also ate deliciously.

This reminded Zhuo Changfeng of his sister Zhuo Siran, when she was at this age, she needed her aunt to chase and feed her with dishes and chopsticks.

Unlike Xiao Song, he is young, but he eats very seriously.

Sometimes when a piece of rice is dropped, he will also pick it up and eat it without wasting it.

It is said that parents are the best teachers for their children, and he really sees this in Xiao Song.

These are enough to show that Liang Yunzheng is a good mother who teaches well.

"Is the food not to Mr. Zhuo's liking?" Liang Yunzheng saw that he didn't move his chopsticks much, and asked with some concern.

Zhuo Changfeng hurriedly nodded, "No, I'm just ...... It's been a long time since I've eaten such delicious Chinese food. ”

Although these words may be polite words, Liang Yunzheng still felt very happy when he heard it, "Then you eat more." ”

After that, he also used chopsticks to pick up the dishes for him.

Zhuo Changfeng looked at the dishes in the bowl, and his heart was touched.

He ate this meal to his contentment.

Whether it's the stomach or the heart.

It's just that when the two were sent away, his mood dropped again.

But he is not a person who is good at expressing his emotions, and in the end he didn't say anything, just watched the mother and son leave.

The sky seemed to be in response to the scene, and suddenly it turned gray.

On the car back, Xiao Song shrank in Liang Yunzheng's arms in a daze.

Liang Yunzheng gathered the coat wrapped around Xiao Song's body.

Xiao Song whispered two sentences, but Liang Yunzheng didn't hear it clearly, so he leaned in and listened again.

"If only Uncle Zhuo were my father."

She heard Xiao Song say this.

Liang Yunzheng's heart tightened, and a sense of guilt suddenly welled up in his heart.

She never regretted divorcing Qin Rongsheng, but she still felt guilty about Xiao Song.

In the final analysis, children still crave father's love, no matter how much mother's love is given, it will never replace the part of father's love.

Xiao Song is also well-behaved and sensible, and usually never mentions the word father in front of her.

But the more sensible he was, the more Liang Yunzheng felt guilty.

After all, he is only a three-year-old child, how can he not be envious when he sees that other children are loved by their parents?

……

The next day, Fu Soft and Shen Di went out to see the exhibition.

When he went out of the gate, Shen Di personally opened the car door for Fusoft.

She walked to the front of the car and looked not far away.

The black sedan was still parked and had not left since last night.

Fu Ruan's eyebrows were raised.

Shen Di was puzzled, "Senior sister, what's wrong?" ”

"Wait a minute." Fu Ruan handed the bag to Shen Di, turned around and walked straight to the black car.

As she approached, she raised her hand and knocked on the back window.

The car window fell, revealing Lu Yanchen's slightly tired face.

Furu caught the panic that flashed in his eyes, and although he hid it quickly, he was seen by her.

He asked cautiously, "Did I disturb you?" ”

"Shouldn't you go back to rest?" Fu Rou tried his best to restrain his emotions and asked him, but did not answer his question directly.

"I'm not tired." He replied.

Fu Ruan frowned, and then asked, "What did you just ask me?" ”

Lu Yanchen was stunned, heard the sternness in her tone, and then repeated seriously, "Did I disturb you?" ”

Fu Soft said in an affirmative tone, "Yes, you bothered me, so please go back." ”

After saying this, Fu Soft didn't stay any longer, turned around and returned to Shen Di, who was waiting, and got into the car where Shen Di opened the door for him.

Until the car left, Lu Yanchen still maintained his expression just now.

Linfeng in the front row asked tremblingly, "Mr. Yan, are you still with you?" ”

After a moment of silence, Lin Feng heard Lu Yanchen say, "Yes, but I can't let her find me, she will be angry." ”

Linfeng, "......"

He resigned himself to his fate and drove Lu Yanchen to the jewelry exhibition where Fusoft and Shen Di went.

This jewelry exhibition is the personal jewelry exhibition of Windsor, the founder of Aurora Radiance, and it is also her first solo exhibition in China.

Windsor has the grace of knowing the soft, so the soft should come to the scene if it is reasonable and reasonable.

Windsor is a sixty-year-old fashionable old lady, and when she saw Fu Soft, she greeted her warmly, "Soft and soft, we haven't seen each other for a long time." ”

"Yes, Mr. Wen, long time no see." Fu Rou hugged Windsor back.

The two chatted enthusiastically for a while before Windsor was called away by the assistant.

Fu Ruan and Shen Di walked around the exhibition and took a look casually.

Windsor studied architecture and design as a young man, and after his divorce at the age of thirty-two, he switched to jewelry design.

Therefore, her personal style is particularly evident in her work, incorporating elements of architectural design into her jewelry design, and each piece is angular and unique.

Shen Di is quite interested in this style and has been evaluating it.

It's soft, and I've always been interested, and I can even say I'm absent-minded.

Shen Di thought she was in a bad mood, so he used the usual tricks to make Fu Soft happy.

Tell bad jokes.

The nurse asked the patient: "Sir, wake up.

The patient asks: What are you doing?

The nurse said, "Get up and take sleeping pills." ”

Fu Soft also smiled quite proudly, and Shen Di was about to be proud, when suddenly someone walked over between the two.

Yes, go, go, pass, go!

The location of the two of them is quite spacious, even if someone wants to pass by, they will not walk between the two.