Mi Xiaojia saw Geshasa's troubled look, pulled her aside and whispered: "Are you really going to get engaged to Xiao Mo? Now you fight every time you meet, but in the future you will be tied together, and you won't be subjected to domestic violence every day? What if?
One day you accidentally rape Xiao Mo or Xiao Mo rapes you, and you give birth to a baby who is also a violent maniac. Then your whole family will be violent, how can it be a good thing? "
Thinking of the situation where the three members of Xiao Mo's family were stabbing each other with knives, she felt a shudder. She suddenly felt that as a child of the Xiao family, she would be very pitiful.
In this case, it is not as good as the child born from her union with An Ran. At the very least, the child's life is more secure than the child of the Xiao family.
The two women at the door of the kitchen have their own thoughts and are imagining the possible future life.
After Xiaojun in the kitchen helped wash the dishes, he sat on the small bench and stared at Luo Cheng's back in a daze.
After sitting blankly for a while, Xiaojun said in a childish voice: "Dad, can you stop dressing up in such an old-fashioned way? When I see my dad's clothes every day, I feel like I am already in my seventies."
Every time he goes to school in Los Angeles, his classmates will be very envious and say that he has a very good-looking dad. But at the same time, the classmates will always ask him the same question, asking him if his dad was abandoned by his mother.
Although this question hit home, the fact that Luo Cheng dressed in an old-fashioned way every day made him feel very heavy, and he always felt that he had become an out-and-out drag.
"Xiao Jinzi, when do you think your mother will come back?" Luo Cheng didn't answer the question, looking at Xiaojun in a daze, trying to find Gong Si's shadow on the little guy's face.
It's a pity that his son looks like him and doesn't inherit Gong Si's facial features at all. How did his son grow up like him?
"Maybe it will be tomorrow." Xiaojun answered the same answer bravely, because his father asked the same question every day.
Luo Cheng took a deep look at Xiaojun and became silent. He silently cooked the vegetables and put them on the dining table.
As soon as they arrived at the dining table, the two women, Mi Xiaojia and Geshasa, kept talking while the three "men" buried their heads in eating.
Every time Geshasa put some food into Xiaojun's bowl, Luo Cheng would rush to take the food back, clearly not wanting her to get closer to Xiaojun.
After all, she is also the child's aunt. Does Luo Cheng think it's great that his wife ran away with his friend?
She also missed Gong Si, after all, she had just met Gong Si. She had never had a close sister or friend since she was a child. It was rare that she fell in love with Gong Si, and they were twin sisters, but Gong Si left at this time.
"Dad, eat more." Xiaojun saw that Luo Cheng had a dead fish face and was extremely pitiful, so he took some vegetables into Luo Cheng's bowl.
Luo Cheng looked at the lean meat with green peppers in the bowl and said softly, "Your mother likes this dish very much."
Everyone present looked unhappy and hesitated to stay away from the dangerous place of the dining table.
As they expected, Luo Cheng talked endlessly about Gong Si's good qualities. From her appearance to her temperament, then to her cooking skills, and finally the experience before and after giving birth to Xiaojun, everything was explained in detail.
Over and over.
When Luo Cheng felt his mouth was dry and stopped mumbling, he realized that only Xiaojun was still holding on at the dining table.
"Dad, please stop nagging me. I am the only one who can tolerate my father's nagging." Xiaojun said and took some vegetables into the Luocheng bowl.
They say adults are stronger than children, but his father is just the opposite.
