Song Lin's face was red when she was kissed by the stars...

My daughter has changed, and a car accident has made my daughter no longer a delicate, domineering person. Is she like this because she was bullied by others? Or is it because of a car accident?

Should she make me happy like this?

After Xingchen kissed Song Lin, he turned around and picked up the vegetables, and the meat went into the kitchen and began to get busy.

Song Lin looked at such a daughter, and a warm current welled up in her heart.

Chen'er, even if everyone abandons you, abandons you, and misunderstands you, your mother will always believe in you.

Song Lin knows that her daughter can't cook, and her daughter has never cooked in the past ten years.

It doesn't matter if the daughter does well or not. As long as my daughter is happy, I'm happy.

Soon, the sound of skillful chopping of vegetables came from the kitchen, and the sound of spatulas colliding with pots sounded like a beautiful song composed of beautiful notes......

Song Lin saw a big fire in the pot, and was afraid that her daughter would be injured, so she hurriedly stepped forward and covered it with a lid. Holding the lid in his hand and about to close it, Xingchen put the dish into the pot and the fire was extinguished...... There was also a faint scent in the air.

Song Lin watched Xingchen pour the fried garlic sprouts into the plate, she looked at the dish, smelled the fragrance, and her stomach growled.

"Uh...... Daughter, when did you learn to cook?" In order to hide his embarrassment, he remembered that he had never taught Xingchen to cook before, and subconsciously asked.

"Mom, you often make it for me to eat, I can see it all. Today is the first time to try it, and I don't know if it's good or not. Hehe......"

Xingchen couldn't tell Song Lin that she had learned it since she was a child, and she cooked by herself every day to fill her stomach, and she would have known this a long time ago. So, I could only tell a lie.

"Uh......" Song Lin was a little embarrassed, her daughter mentioned the past, but she didn't want her to be too sad, so don't mention the previous thing. lest her daughter be sad again.

Of course, Xingchen knew what Song Lin was thinking at the moment, "Mom, give Dad a call and ask him to come back and taste whether the food made by his daughter for the first time is delicious." ”

Song Lin knew that her daughter saw what she was thinking, so she did what her daughter said.

She turned around and walked out of the kitchen, about to call Ning Yaohua, and just walked to the phone, only then did she remember that she still had a pot lid in her hand.

She hurriedly went to the kitchen to put down the lid and went to make a phone call.

After the phone was connected, Song Lin: "Husband, you come back early tonight, my daughter made a meal for us, waiting for you to come back and give you a taste!"

After Ning Yaohua responded, Song Lin put down the phone with satisfaction, walked into the kitchen, and helped Xingchen.

Seeing that Song Lin wanted to help her, Xingchen hurriedly pushed Song Lin out of the kitchen and let her sit in the living room, "Mom, my daughter wants to cook a meal for you herself today." Can't you satisfy me?"

Song Lin "Daughter, I'm afraid you're tired"

"Mom, I am your daughter, and I should honor you!"

After saying that, he quickly entered the kitchen and continued to be busy.

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When Ning Yaohua returned home, he saw such a scene.

The daughter is busy in the kitchen, while the wife is leisurely watching TV in the living room......

As soon as Xingchen heard the movement, he came out of the kitchen, "Dad, are you coming back so soon?" With that, he walked into the kitchen again.

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