Xicheng was so embarrassed that he took the other person to his home, but he only slept and even ignored the other person's lunch. He was too incompetent as a host, not to mention that there was a sick child at home.
"I'm really sorry. I accidentally fell asleep. I'll arrange for someone to bring lunch to you right away."
Xia Nuan smiled with tolerance and said, "It doesn't matter. I used to take him shopping a lot. We just had some food outside."
Xicheng felt even more uncomfortable. From what she said, it seemed like she was taking care of the children by herself. It was self-evident how hard it was.
At this time, Xia Nuan had already taken out a lunch box from her schoolbag.
"Then... I brought you one too!" Xia Nuan handed him the lunch box and picked up the bag on the table, "Let's go, Nian Nian, let's put the things in the refrigerator."
The little guy followed her towards the kitchen with his calves, and Xicheng was busy chasing after her.
"I'll pick it up!"
"No, if you eat it hot, it won't taste good if it's cold."
Xia Nuan dodged his hand and walked into the kitchen.
Xicheng had no choice but to stop, lift the things to the dining table, and open the box inside.
As soon as I opened the box, I saw two rows of crystal steamed dumplings neatly stacked inside. Through the translucent skin, I could clearly see the outline of the vegetables and shrimp inside. Coupled with the fragrance in the air, I was so excited. His mouth watered - it was his favorite crystal steamed shrimp dumplings.
"I remember you used to like this. We just had it in the store and it tasted pretty good!"
Xia Nuan's voice came from the kitchen. Xicheng looked sideways, and he could just see her. She was raising her arm to put the milk she bought into the empty refrigerator.
Xicheng was lost for a moment.
She actually knew that he liked to eat this. Did he tell her
Xicheng couldn't remember.
"What?" Xia Nuan turned around and saw him staring blankly at the dumplings, "You don't like it?"
"Oh... no!" Xicheng hurriedly picked up one and brought it to his mouth. As soon as he took a bite, he was burned by the soup sweat flowing out of it, and he gasped immediately.
Xia Nuan chuckled, "Be careful with the soup inside!"
On the side, the little guy also ran over and stood at his table to join in the fun, puffing out his little mouth and blowing like Xicheng did.
Xicheng was a little embarrassed at first, but when he saw this, he laughed out loud.
"You brat, how dare you laugh at daddy!"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and stroked the little guy's head gently, then looked at Xia Nuan, "Can he eat it?"
"It's okay to eat, just feed him a little less." Xia Nuan replied.
He picked up a dumpling, cooled it carefully and brought it to the little guy's mouth. The little guy immediately took a bite and started chewing.
Seeing that the little guy liked it, Xicheng simply put him on his lap, and the father and son ate one bite at a time.
Xia Nuan put things into the refrigerator and couldn't help but smile when she saw this scene.
This child is not afraid of life, but there are few people who are so close to him. Before, she was worried that he would not accept Xicheng, but now it seems that blood is indeed thicker than water, and the blood connection in the bones cannot be severed, even if the child After only getting along with him for a few days, I already recognized his existence.
Her worries were unnecessary.
Realizing this, she was both relieved and a little... distressed.
I am happy that my son can get along well with his father, but when I think about it, he will probably only be close to his father in the future and gradually forget about her as his mother. How can he not feel distressed