Jiang Lian boiled the noodles again.

After the water in the pot boils, add the noodles, cook them and pick them up, then beat two eggs, cook a few pieces of cabbage, cut a small handful of chopped green onion, pour over the broth, add salt and lard, and a bowl of clear soup noodles. .

Put the noodles on the table, take out the chopsticks, and the two of them sit at the table to eat together.

After dinner, Jiang Lian hadn't had time to clear the table and put the phone in his apron pocket ringing.

"Buzzing—"

She took out her mobile phone and felt a sense of vibration. Seeing a string of unfamiliar numbers displayed on the screen, she felt a sense of tension in her heart.

Take a deep breath, swipe the phone screen to answer, "Hello, hello."

A gentle female voice came from the handset, "Hello, I'm from the cast of "Can't Escape the French", congratulations to Miss Jiang for being chosen to play the role of Pei Yu, I hope you will take time to sign the contract tomorrow, and then because of It's time to take a still photo tomorrow, so Miss Jiang will rest early tonight."

The woman in the receiver spoke, feeling a moment of silence and glanced at the phone, still keeping the call, without being hung up.

The person in charge called out to Jiang Lian again.

Jiang Lian tightened his grip on the phone, "Thank you, thank you... I see, I will sign the contract tomorrow."

He also greeted the caller politely. After the call was hung up, he couldn't hide his joy. He put down the phone and squatted down and kissed his son on the cheek.

"Yaoyao, did you hear that? Mom was selected for the audition this time! When I act in a new drama and get paid, I will have the money to change to a new house. Yaoyao doesn't need to be crowded here anymore."

This community has been built for many years, and the elevator facilities in the community are aging and the security is average.

There are all three religions and nine classes living here, and the sound insulation is not good. I often hear quarrels, which is not conducive to my son's growth.

Jiang Yao's little face blushed brightly, "I'll be where my mother is. Can my mother save some money to buy new clothes for herself? It's been a long time since my mother bought new clothes."

There is innocence in the eyes of the little immature child, and it is impossible to resist when staring at a person with clear and clean eyes.

"My Yaoyao is really sensible."

There was a warm current in Jiang Lian's heart, and she reached out and put her hand on Jiang Yao's head and rubbed it lightly.

But such a sensible and well-behaved Yaoyao has never enjoyed a father's love since he was born. Every time he thinks of this, Jiang Lian's heart feels like a knife being twisted.

Dingtian.

He Yishang!

A man's figure appeared in his mind, Jiang Lian's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then a violent hatred rose.

Trapped in the unbearable memories of the past, hatred is like a raging fire, almost burning out all reason.

"mother?"

Jiang Yao's voice pulled Jiang Lian back.

"Yaoyao."

"Mom will make you live a good life. Mom will make my Yaoyao the envy of the children."

Jiang Lian stretched out her hand and hugged the child into her arms.

Jiang Yao nestled in her arms, answered and nodded obediently.

Mom, in fact, as long as I have you, any kind of life is good for me.

"..."

The two hugged for a while.

Jiang Lian let go of his hands, then cleared the table and took the tableware and chopsticks into the kitchen to wash.

Little Jiang Yao moved a stool, brought a rag from the kitchen, and wiped the table carefully.

Jiang Lian, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, turned around and saw the child cleaning the table, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

"brat."

Yaoyao, although there is no father's love, but mother will give you all the mother's love without reservation.

Mom loves you.