Cen Li nodded, but she was thinking in her heart, Uncle Cen is so efficient, he has already entered the house.
"Xiao Li, come here, here are the chicken legs for you." When it was time to eat, Cen Junjie tore off a chicken leg and gave it to Cen Li, then put the other one into Huang Xiulan's bowl, "You must be working hard in business, eat more."
"Okay." Looking at the chicken legs in the bowl, Huang Xiulan smiled slightly and lowered her head to eat.
But in my heart, I couldn't help but recall the days when I lived with Cen Mugen.
As long as there were chickens and ducks at home, he would always eat the chicken wings and legs first, and then give the remaining chicken breasts to their mother and daughter.
Sometimes it goes too far, and the whole chicken is eaten without leaving any bit for them.
Only after coming into contact with Cen Junjie, Huang Xiulan realized what it felt like to be loved and cared for.
It is true that Cen Junjie doesn't know any sweet words, but all his love and care will be reflected in his actions. As long as she needs it, he will try his best to help her do it.
Huang Xiulan really couldn't figure out how could Cen Junjie's ex-wife give up such a good man?
Looking at the interaction between the two, a smile of joy appeared in Cen Li's eyes. It seemed that good things were coming soon.
The three of them ate together and talked occasionally, which was indescribably warm.
After finishing the meal, Cen Junjie reluctantly left, turning back three times.
Listening to the mother and daughter talking and laughing in the room, Cen Junjie felt his heart being wrapped in warmth, and his eyes were full of expectations for the future life.
He also worked hard in his last marriage, but he always unilaterally accepted the other party's demands. He would get tired after a long time, but he always felt that it was right for a man to give more.
Now that I get along with Huang Xiulan, I realize that this is the feeling of home. It can be so warm, and it seems that as long as you are there, your heart will be at peace.
He clenched his fists tightly. In order to marry Huang Xiulan home as soon as possible, he must work harder and perform better.
"Mom, what's going on between you and Uncle Cen?" After Cen Junjie left, Huang Xiulan was washing dishes, Cen Li went over and hugged her waist and asked coquettishly.
Huang Xiulan's face turned red, and then she whispered, "Xiao Li, are you willing to let Uncle Cen be your father?"
Although Cen Li was only 10 years old, Huang Xiulan knew that her daughter was naturally smart and must have known these things, so she simply asked.
"Really?" When Cen Li heard this, she immediately showed a surprised expression, "Mom, I think Uncle Huang is a very nice person. He will bring me delicious food and he is also kind to my mother. I am willing to let him be my father.
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"Okay." After hearing Cen Li's answer, Huang Xiulan breathed a sigh of relief.
The biggest problem in reorganizing a family is the children. As long as the children are willing, there will basically be no problem.
"Mom, when will Uncle Cen become my father?" Cen Li asked pretending to be innocent.
"Ahem, let's... let's take a look at this." Huang Xiulan felt embarrassed, pushed Cen Li and said, "Okay, hurry up and do your homework. Don't ask children about adults' matters."
"Okay." Knowing that Huang Xiulan was thin-skinned, Cen Li stopped teasing her mother and went back to the room obediently.
Then I saw a piece of paper lying on the table. The characters on it were vigorous and graceful, and the writing was very beautiful.
Cen Li recognized it immediately, it was Bai Xuanyuan's name.
What is written inside is the content of today's homework. It seems that Bai Xuanyuan sent it here specially.
Cen Li turned her head and looked at the group photo on the table, with a sweet smile on her lips, "The boss is so nice."
