"Well, I'm back."
When Jiang Xinrui said this, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed and shy. It was clear that this person was her mother and the closest person. She also had a lot to say to her mother. She had encountered a lot of things recently and wanted to share with her mother, but her mother was different from other mothers.
They can never get along like a normal parent-child relationship.
And that kind of relationship can never adapt to her and Huasheng.
"Just come back... Mom misses you very much, and your father will be back soon. Our family can get together."
"It seems that we have been busy all this time. We haven't sat down and had a good meal for a long time. Today I cook for you two."
For a time, perhaps because of too much emotion and too many things in his heart, Huasheng became a little overwhelmed when he saw his daughter.
Mingming Huasheng himself also said that we should cherish the last time with our daughter, but when we really saw our daughter, our reluctance to give up has become stronger and stronger. Even if there is little communication between them, we at least know that each other exists.
Knowing that everything is good for each other, both sides are satisfied.
Hua Sheng then turned to cover up the tears that were about to overflow her eyes. She didn't want her daughter to see her gaffe. She couldn't continue to accompany her daughter, so she couldn't teach her daughter to be fragile.
Looking at Huasheng busy in the kitchen, Jiang Xinrui has mixed feelings. Her mother is great to her and more like a fairy. When she washes her hands and makes soup like this, it is very little. After all, whether it is Jiang Xinrui or Jiang Liu, she doesn't want Huasheng to do that.
It's just that today's Huasheng is very abnormal, like trying to cook the last dinner.
Leave some memories for their family.
"Mom, I'm with you. You haven't tasted my craft yet. I also want to have a try."
Jiang Xinrui walked into Huasheng's side, smiled at her mother, and then began to cook noodles. This is the only thing she can do.
Evening.
The three members of the Huasheng family sat at the table. Jiang Liu looked at the table in front of them and smiled, "how did you do so much? You two show your skills!"
Jiang Liu pretended to be relaxed and then greeted his wife and daughter and began to eat. However, when Jiang Liu was caught in his mouth, his expression was a little numb. He knew that neither his wife nor daughter was the material for cooking.
It's either that you can't eat it, or that it doesn't taste good at all.
However, the three members of the family ate this meal in silence. During this period, both Jiangliu and Huasheng were trying to adjust the atmosphere at home, and Jiang Xinrui was also trying to maintain it. Perhaps it was because they hadn't contacted for too long, or for other reasons, the smile of the three people was not infectious at all.
Pale and weak, but also very hypocritical. Finally, they couldn't even maintain a fake smile. The three buried themselves in eating. Even if the taste was bad, they still ate it all.
Jiang Xinrui put down her chopsticks and took a deep breath. "Just say what you have. I can bear it. I'm not a child for a long time."
"I'm also more mature than you think! Living in a family like ours, I can't live for life like a prince!"
"Something's wrong with you two. You're hiding something from me. I can see it and feel it."
Jiang Xinrui stared at Huasheng and Jiangliu and didn't miss any emotion on their faces.