Lu Zimo went directly to the company, and Jin Yan waited for him since he woke up in the morning, but he didn't wait for anyone for a day.

Fortunately, Lu Zimo left in such a hurry last night that she forgot to take her mobile phone, and she could still make a phone call.

She can only call little cherry quickly. When little cherry heard her voice, she cried directly, "Mom, why do you call me now?"

"Honey, there's something on mom's side."

"Aren't you coming back today?"

"Mom can't go back for the time being."

"Well, you lied to me. I won't play with you." Little cherry is really angry.

No matter how much Jin Yan coaxed, he didn't answer.

"Little cherry, my mother is so sad, you even ignore my mother, wuwuwu." Jin Yan pretends to cry.

"Fake crying." The way of cherry blossom.

"Oh, baby, you're really naughty. You love your mother at all. She's very tired to earn money and support her family outside. I can't lift my arm now. I want you to knead and knead me beside me. She wants to die."

"Do you really miss cherries?"

"Of course, mom doesn't want who else you can think of."

"Then make sure you answer cherry's phone."

It's probably inherited from Lu's family's high IQ. Other children may not speak clearly and fluently when they are three years old, but little cherry has no such obstacle at all.

The little girl was angry because she had cut off her phone last night.

"OK, honey, mom knows it's wrong, forgive her, OK?"

"Well, forgive you this time, it won't be so easy next time." Cherry is proud of her heart.

"Okay, baby, come on, give mom a kiss."

"Don't kiss until you come back."

"Then if you don't give one to your mother, she has no motivation to work."

"Well, I'll give you a kiss."

The mother and daughter were so sarcastic that they hung up for a long time.

After that, Jin Yan called the head of the farm again and arranged the work.

It's getting dark outside.

Jin Yan has not eaten for a whole day, Lu Zimo 's refrigerator is empty, nothing.

Is this cruel man really going to starve her to death here?

She can only order takeout with her mobile phone, but the takeout is delivered, and she can't open the door. She can only let people put it at the door.

She called Chen Xiaomei, but she couldn't help Chen Xiaomei when she came. She couldn't open the lock outside. She had to have Lu Zimo's fingerprint.

Chen Xiaomei wants to call the police. Jin Yan stops her.

Lu Zimo came back at more than 8:00 p.m. Jin Yan was so hungry that he didn't have the strength to lie on the sofa. He was not angry at all.

Hearing the sound of the door lock, she immediately rushed to the past and found that Lu Zimo did not bring rice, but carried some bags in his hand.

She just wanted to take the takeout she ordered. Lu Zimo had thrown it away, and a beautiful arc was drawn in the air. The takeout fell steadily into the garbage can.

"Lu Zimo, do you want to starve me?"

Lu Zimo took a look at her forehead, and there were bloodstains on the sofa, especially dazzling.

"If you want to eat, do it yourself."

"I'm not in the mood to cook."

Lu Zimo left those things directly in the refrigerator and sat on the sofa, like a big man, "if you don't eat, you will be hungry."

Jin Yan's heart lit up, "Lu Zimo, what do you want to do?"

"Not so much. It's about having children."

Jin Yan helplessly takes the food in the refrigerator and enters the kitchen.

Cooking is really not a big deal for her. After a while, she leaned out of the kitchen and said, "Lu Zimo, where is rice?"

"No."

"What did I cook without you?"

"It looks like noodles."

Jin Yan felt that Lu Zimo must have come to revenge. He should know that she hates eating noodles most, and other noodles are acceptable.

Jin Yan can't help it. At last, the main food can only be served below.

Ghosts and gods, she asked, "Lu Zimo, have you eaten?"

Lu Zimo's eyes flashed a trace of surprise. Last night, he was so surprised at her and locked her in the room. Didn't she hate him?

Lu Zimo didn't make a sound, Jin Yan didn't make fun of himself and went back to the kitchen.

At this time, I heard Lu Zimo say, "I didn't eat either."

Jin Yan hooked his mouth and added a handful of noodles to the pot.

Although Lu Zimo is reading the news, he keeps glancing at the direction of the kitchen, watching her busy in the kitchen, as if he has returned to the past.

Four years after she left, he didn't cook again.

The little cooking skill that I learned before has long been lost.

Today's home seems to be full of smoke and fire, which is the feeling he always yearns for.

Jin Yan cooked the noodles, sprinkled the scallions and served them, then served the fried dishes together.

Lu Zimo takes a look at his face and wrists his brow. Jin Yan's heart is soft. Little cherry is really like him. He is picky about his mouth and needs to wring his brow when encountering green onion.

When eating noodles, I always like to use chopsticks to roll it slightly, and then put it into my mouth. It's very delicate.

When I think of my daughter, Jin Yan's heart is soft, with a smile on her lips.

Lu Zimo saw that she was smiling, and he was in a good mood.

Neither of them spoke, but they ate quietly.

Jin Yan could not hold back. "Lu Zimo, we are not young. We are all about to go to the third place. I think we should be more mature in dealing with problems."

"For the sake of making you dinner, can we have a good talk?"

It turned out that she cooked for him to please her and escape from this place.

Lu Zimo's face sank again, "I have nothing to talk with you."

"Lu Zimo, we've really split up for many years. I think it's really good as it is now. If you still treat me as a friend, we can make an appointment to have a quiet meal occasionally."

Maybe one day, she can bring little cherries to let their father and daughter know each other.

Face up to their past feelings without any problems.

"Why do we have to be like this? There is no deep hatred between us, isn't there?"

"You killed my daughter. Isn't that a deep hatred?"

Jin Yan, "..."

Don't mention it all the time. Your daughter is fine. Every time she mentions it, it feels like cursing cherries.

"Lu Zimo, do you have to be so sharp? Is it interesting? "

"Interesting. You live here before you give birth to a child. Don't make any unnecessary resistance. I won't indulge you this time."

"Lu Zimo, I am a person, and I also have my own work. Do you know how much work I will delay if you imprison my freedom?" "I'll pay you double for all these losses after the birth of the baby, and I won't let you suffer."