Chapter 677

I don't know why, seeing the tears on the face of the woman in front of her, her heart is also a little sad, just like feeling the same.

Stretch out a hand to erase the tear mark on both sides of Liu rumen's cheek, look at her definitely, and say softly: "Mom, shall we stop crying? If you are crying, you will really grow old. "

Liu Rumeng sniffed at the words, his eyes with tears narrowed slightly, and then came out with a chuckle. He shook his head with a sigh and said, "I'm already old."

Especially when she heard that Yu Xiaoxiao died, that was the hardest blow to her. She never believed that Yu Xiaoxiao would die so easily.

Now, seeing the living Yu Xiaoxiao, how can she not be excited, how can she not be surprised.

"Well, don't talk to your mother and daughter there. Hurry up and wash your hands and eat." Yu Yibo timely interrupted the conversation between the two men, opening to remind.

Yu Yibo naturally heard the conversation between the two. After all, the information he provided Yu Xiaoxiao was limited, so he had to choose to interrupt the two of them.

"If you dream, is there something still boiling in your pot? It feels like a smell of scorching..."

Yu Yibo's voice just fell. Liu Rumeng, who was sitting on the sofa, responded by saying something bad. She forgot to turn off the fire.

"I almost forgot. There are still fish stewed in the pot. Now I think the water is dry..." Liu rushes to his feet in a hurry. Before leaving, he tells Yu Xiaoxiao, "Mom will cook some dishes you like. You will wait here first, and soon you will be fine."

Yu Xiaozhang opened his mouth, looked at Liu Rumeng who left in a hurry, frowned slightly, then let go, and raised a satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth.

Originally, the feeling of home is so, how happy it is to be concerned by parents.

"Miss an, miss an..." Just as Yu Xiaoxiao looks up at the busy figure in the kitchen and is in deep thought, he hears a very low male voice.

With a slight frown on his brow, Yu Xiaoyang raised his eyes and found that Yu Yibo, who was not far away, was calling her. His eyes were shining slightly. He glanced at Liu Rumeng, who was cooking, and carefully replied, "what's the matter, uncle Yu?"

"I just want to remind you of the small favorite dishes. I hope you can eat more then." Said that, then took out a small note from the bosom, above clearly writes several dish names.

Yu Xiaoxiao quickly took the note in his hand, hid it in his hand, nodded softly, and said softly, "don't worry, you will never be disappointed."

Moreover, in her heart, she really sympathizes with this woman. If she wants to help her fulfill her last wish, as long as it can make her happy, it is good to do anything.

Through the large French windows, the sun shines on the floor of the room, which is beautiful and charming.

"Come and have a taste. It's your favorite. It's not to your taste." Liu Rumeng kept putting dishes in Yu Xiaoxiao's bowl, completely ignoring that there was only one person present, and Yu Xiaoxiao was the only one in his eyes.

"Mom, that's enough. I'll just clip it myself. You can eat yours as soon as possible, and Dad. " Yu Xiaoxiao sighs helplessly, his eyebrows are high.

She's just one person, and there's no need to eat three people's portion of the meal. It's strange that she doesn't die.

Compared with Liu rumen's enthusiasm, Yu Yibo is eating quietly, looking up at his mother and daughter from time to time, trying to find some clues.

However, there was no big gain.

Liu Rumeng turns her head and turns away from Yu Yibo. She doesn't care too much. After all, what she cares about now is Yu Xiaoxiao.

"Yibo, I forgot to ask you, where did you see the little one? Didn't you go to find Shaoning?" Liu Rumeng couldn't help but look up at him. He was puzzled and frowned.

Before, she was just happy that Xiaoxiao was still alive, she forgot to ask him some questions about Xiaoxiao.

After all, he didn't have any sign at all, so he took people home directly. It's really abnormal. What's more, when did the relationship between their father and daughter become so good?

Yu Yibo hears the words, his eyes are shining, he glances at her lazily, his lips are thin and he says lightly: "what do you want to do? Xiaodu has come back. Do you have any doubts? "

Secretly observed Yu small reaction, see she does not have any dissimilarity, in heart suddenly slightly relieved tone.

"You know, I don't mean that." Liu Rumeng gently shook his head and bit his lip slightly, which made him feel aggrieved and helpless.

She just wanted to ask about it. After all, she just negotiated beautiful things today, and Xiao also went home today, which is a good omen of double happiness.

Looking up at Yu Yibo, who is obviously impatient, Liu Rumeng opens his mouth, but it turns into a sigh.

Yu Xiaojian shows that she reaches out her little hand and taps Liu rumen's hand to appease her. After all, this is their family affair. As an outsider, she has no chance to interfere.

"Now that I'm back, I'll stay at home for a few days." Liu, like a dream, raised her eyes slightly, and put a smile on the corner of her mouth again, saying softly.

Yu Xiaowen Yan, slightly frowned, some embarrassed said: "Mom, you know, I just came back, Mr. Qi where I will go, or he will worry."

At the end of the speech, Yu's little lips overflowed with a sweet smile. Thinking of Mr. Qi, he felt a warm current flowing all over his body.

Liu Rumeng hears the words, a little stupefied, and then she laughs. She even forgets that there is such a number one person who is devoted to Qi Qingfeng.

"All right, but remember to grow back." So that I can make up for the mistakes I have made before. Liu rumen said this in her heart. She dared not say it, for fear that it would bring up Yu's little bad memory.

Yu Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded, picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched the dishes for Liu rumen and Yu Yibo respectively. In a moment, the whole restaurant was only left with the sound of the collision of cups and plates and the sound of the breeze blowing the curtains against the glass.

Yu Xiaoxiao looks out of the window and sits quietly with Liu Rumen on the sofa. There is a chat without a match. Somehow, it gives her a familiar feeling.

Gently frowned, Yu Xiaoxiao stood up, slowly walked upstairs, and Liu rumen, who was sitting on her side, could not help but feel a little confused and did not understand what Yu Xiaoxiao wanted to do.

Then she followed her step by step up the stairs.

Without taking a step, Yu Xiaoxiao's mind flashed a small segment, but it was too fast for her to grasp what it was.