"It's delicious! It's so delicious!" Xia Qing subconsciously received this sentence when Mo Yitian asked him such a clueless question. It was really so delicious.
Of course it's delicious. These are the dishes he has cooked almost every day in his life. He had specially studied these dishes for Xia Qing at that time, and had practiced them skillfully tens of thousands of times.
"I didn't realize that Xiao Mo was so good. Auntie thought you were a young master who didn't touch the water." Xia's mother felt that these seemingly simple dishes were so delicious that he made them. It was really not simple.
"How long have you been honing your cooking skills? I really can't tell." Xia Qing became more and more happy as she ate and couldn't stop at all. He felt that this was simply the most delicious sweet and sour eggplant he had eaten in so many years.
.
"It's been so long that I almost forgot when I learned to cook." Mo Yitian's voice gradually became deeper and deeper. Yes, it's been so long that he forgot when he learned these dishes. Now he
I just remember how to make these dishes.
"Ah, oh" Xia Qing didn't say anything, and the food in her mouth began to taste less delicious. She always felt that there was someone in Mo Yitian's heart, but that person was not her.
Sometimes she seemed to see another person in Mo Yitian's eyes, but sometimes the real person was herself. He seemed to know her very well, but the shadow of the man in the dream just couldn't overlap.
"Don't worry, if you like it, I will cook it for you every day. Eat it quickly, and you will eat it too, auntie." Mo Yitian now looked like a married woman. She felt that she should take care of the two women in front of her.
One is the woman he has been waiting for for thousands of years, and the other is the woman's closest relative in the world. From now on, she will be the only person he has to protect in this world.
After dinner, Mo Yitian stood up and put away the dishes. He was about to wash the dishes. When Xia Qing reached out to stop her, she was stopped by Xia's mother. She shook her head and told her to do it by herself.
The two of them sat on the sofa eating melon seeds and watching Mo Yitian busy in the kitchen.
"Mom, why don't you let me wash the dishes? He is a guest. It's not okay for you to do this?"
"What's wrong? Can't you see that he is concentrating on integrating into his own life? If you stop him like this, he will not know what to do."
Xia's mother's originally playful face suddenly turned serious, and her voice was a little distant, as if she was lost in memories.
Xia Qing saw that his mother was a little serious. There was an expression on her face that he had never seen before. He remembered that this was the expression on his mother's face when he mentioned his father.
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Do you remember your father?" She looked at her mother and felt a little distressed for him. She had not had a father since she was a child, and her mother had almost never said who her father was.
"My father was driven away by my mother just like that, and there has been no news since then. He was such a proud man, and he lowered his dignity and got involved in things that were not like him for the sake of my mother. But at that time, my mother was not satisfied."
Xia's mother put the melon seeds in her hand on the table, leaned her head gently on Xia Qing's shoulder, sighed softly and continued: "Mom is sorry for you. If mom hadn't been too willful back then, you would have
There will be no father."
"Mom, what are you talking about? I feel pretty good now, but you must have been feeling aggrieved for so many years."
She has never even seen a photo of her father, which shows how hurt her mother was at that time. She is the one who should be sad about this incident the most. She has no impression of her father since she was a child, so it really is not that uncomfortable.
"You said your father is so cruel, but District 1 really never looks back. For so many years, my mother didn't even know about him, and he never called me. Mom, just think of him as dead."
There has been no news for so many years, so just treat him as dead, otherwise it will be you who will suffer after all. Missing someone is really painful, and no one can bear that kind of suffering.
"You still love him, right? I haven't seen you find a boyfriend for so many years. Maybe dad won't come back. Do you still plan to be alone?"
"Mom is used to being alone, and she won't like it if she finds another man. It doesn't matter." Xia's mother didn't dare to admit that she still loved him. She was afraid that when her longing opened, it would be like an unstoppable flood and directly wash away all the years of love for him.
Established line of defense.
"Mom, aren't you working hard?" She hugged Xia's mother into her arms and patted her back gently. She had worked hard for her for so many years. She was raising herself while thinking about her father. It was really
You must have worked hard.
"Mom, it's good to have you. As long as you are still by my side, that is happiness."
Mo Yitian had already finished his work in the kitchen. He heard the two of them talking in the living room, so he kept his hands full and listened quietly to the conversation between them.
In his heart, he began to feel grateful to Xia Qing's mother. It must have been hard work for a woman to bring her up without anyone and to do such a good job. Who is the man in her mouth?
"Isn't it delicious?"
"It's delicious! It's so delicious!" Xia Qing subconsciously received this sentence when Mo Yitian asked him such a clueless question. It was really so delicious.
Of course it's delicious. These are the dishes he has cooked almost every day in his life. He had specially studied these dishes for Xia Qing at that time, and had practiced them skillfully tens of thousands of times.
"I didn't realize that Xiao Mo was so good. Auntie thought you were a young master who didn't touch the water." Xia's mother felt that these seemingly simple dishes were so delicious that he made them. It was really not simple.
"How long have you been honing your cooking skills? I really can't tell." Xia Qing became more and more happy as she ate and couldn't stop at all. He felt that this was simply the most delicious sweet and sour eggplant he had eaten in so many years.
.
"It's been so long that I almost forgot when I learned to cook." Mo Yitian's voice gradually became deeper and deeper. Yes, it's been so long that he forgot when he learned these dishes. Now he
I just remember how to make these dishes.
"Ah, oh" Xia Qing didn't say anything, and the food in her mouth began to taste less delicious. She always felt that there was someone in Mo Yitian's heart, but that person was not her.
Sometimes she seemed to see another person in Mo Yitian's eyes, but sometimes the real person was herself. He seemed to know her very well, but the shadow of the man in the dream just couldn't overlap.
"Don't worry, if you like it, I will cook it for you every day. Eat it quickly, and you will eat it too, auntie." Mo Yitian now looked like a married woman. She felt that she should take care of the two women in front of her.
One is the woman he has been waiting for for thousands of years, and the other is the woman's closest relative in the world. From now on, she will be the only person he has to protect in this world.
After dinner, Mo Yitian stood up and put away the dishes. He was about to wash the dishes. When Xia Qing reached out to stop her, she was stopped by Xia's mother. She shook her head and told her to do it by herself.
The two of them sat on the sofa eating melon seeds and watching Mo Yitian busy in the kitchen.
"Mom, why don't you let me wash the dishes? He is a guest. It's not okay for you to do this?"
"What's wrong? Can't you see that he is concentrating on integrating into his own life? If you stop him like this, he will not know what to do."
Xia's mother's originally playful face suddenly turned serious, and her voice was a little distant, as if she was lost in memories.
Xia Qing saw that his mother was a little serious. There was an expression on her face that he had never seen before. He remembered that this was the expression on his mother's face when he mentioned his father.
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Do you remember your father?" She looked at her mother and felt a little distressed for him. She had not had a father since she was a child, and her mother had almost never said who her father was.
"My father was driven away by my mother just like that, and there has been no news since then. He was such a proud man, and he lowered his dignity and got involved in things that were not like him for the sake of my mother. But at that time, my mother was not satisfied."
Xia's mother put the melon seeds in her hand on the table, leaned her head gently on Xia Qing's shoulder, sighed softly and continued: "Mom is sorry for you. If mom hadn't been too willful back then, you would have
There will be no father."
"Mom, what are you talking about? I feel pretty good now, but you must have been feeling aggrieved for so many years."
She has never even seen a photo of her father, which shows how hurt her mother was at that time. She is the one who should be sad about this incident the most. She has no impression of her father since she was a child, so it really is not that uncomfortable.
"You said your father is so cruel, but District 1 really never looks back. For so many years, my mother didn't even know about him, and he never called me. Mom, just think of him as dead."
There has been no news for so many years, so just treat him as dead, otherwise it will be you who will suffer after all. Missing someone is really painful, and no one can bear that kind of suffering.
"You still love him, right? I haven't seen you find a boyfriend for so many years. Maybe dad won't come back. Do you still plan to be alone?"
"Mom is used to being alone, and she won't like it if she finds another man. It doesn't matter." Xia's mother didn't dare to admit that she still loved him. She was afraid that when her longing opened, it would be like an unstoppable flood and directly wash away all the years of love for him.
Established line of defense.
"Mom, aren't you working hard?" She hugged Xia's mother into her arms and patted her back gently. She had worked hard for her for so many years. She was raising herself while thinking about her father. It was really
You must have worked hard.
"Mom, it's good to have you. As long as you are still by my side, that is happiness."
However, since this man could stay here back then, he should still be able to find some clues now, and maybe he can help Qingqing find her father, so that he can take Qingqing away with confidence in the future.