Chapter 4 Dad, Are You and Mom Divorced?
"It's done!"

With the sound of a horseshoe knife clanging forcefully on the chopping board,

Li Ran used two knives to shovel the minced garlic on the cutting board into a delicate small dish, his movements were clean and neat.

"Slah~! Slah~!"

Two clear voices came, but Li Ran peeled off two plastic wraps from the shoes.

"Tear~!"

Another louder sound of membrane tearing,

Li Ran squatted down on the ground and pulled it hard, and he lifted a larger plastic wrap on the ground.

The ground scattered with minced garlic was spotless, clean and bright after the plastic wrap was removed.

"I just learned this on my mobile phone. When cooking, spread a layer of plastic wrap on the stove, sink, floor, and shoe soles. When cutting and cooking vegetables, it is inevitable that some objects will fall on the ground. If you don't pay attention, you will step on them." It turns into hard-to-remove crumbs on the soles of the shoes."

Li Ran turned his back to Su Bingyao and said to himself, as if he knew that Su Bingyao was behind him.

After the plastic wrap on the stove, floor, and pool is removed, the entire countertop is orderly, tidy, clean and hygienic.

The placement of pots and pans, electrical appliances and kitchen utensils does not have the slightest sense of peacekeeping, which is refreshing and extremely comfortable.

Su Bingyao, who turned into a huge ice snake, was stunned.

"He actually cares about my feelings?"

Is this the ex-husband she knew?

She slowly returned to her adult form.

Her eyes trembled, looking at the man who was busy in the kitchen in disbelief.

For some reason, at this moment, the back of the man cooking in the kitchen looked...

The cold pool in her heart seemed to have fallen into a small stone, and small ripples kept appearing.

Li Ran threw the plastic wrap into the trash can, glanced at the reflection of the human figure on the stainless steel pressure cooker, and breathed a sigh of relief.

If it wasn't for Goldfinger's reminder on the reflection of the pressure cooker, he would never have known that his ex-wife turned into a monster appeared behind him.

Almost belched!
In fact, the most difficult thing is to deal with obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness.

For this reason, he put a lot of effort into the arrangement of pots and pans and the hygienic cleaning.

In the eyes of this kind of people, any blemish will turn into an invisible claw and reach out to the heart, if it doesn't hurt you, it will sting you, make you irritable and crazy!
It seemed that Li Ran was cooking in a relaxed manner, but in fact he was in a panic.

Until a prompt appears on the pressure cooker.

(Crisis resolved.)
Li Ran wiped his hands with a rag and turned to look at Su Bingyao.

"Actually, I know that you like to be clean, and you are a little stronger..."

Before finishing the word "obsessive-compulsive disorder", Li Ran was stunned.

Su Bingyao didn't notice Li Ran's strange gaze, she said to Li Ran in a cold tone: "You finally realized that I have obsessive-compulsive disorder? But I won't change your opinion just because you cook a meal, don't Forget, we don't have any relationship now."

Su Bingyao saw Li Ran standing there blankly without responding, her eyebrows were raised upside down: "Didn't you hear what I said?"

Li Ran wiped the halazi on his lips and said foolishly: "Your body smells very fragrant, I'm so... so, is it possible?"

Su Bingyao frowned slightly, her icy eyes looked down.

"Ah~"

Su Bingyao screamed.

In the next second, a delicate white body rushed towards the room in a panic.

"Fuck~"

Li Ran wiped the corner of his mouth, and there was a wicked smirk on the corner of his mouth, and he continued to work in the kitchen.

……

after an hour.

"Knock...knock, knock!"

Li Ran knocked on the door of the master bedroom.

Su Bingyao opened the door, her expression was normal, as if nothing happened.

Li Ran carried the nightgown and handed it in, and Su Bingyao's face turned red instantly.

"I... I'll ask you to eat."

"Got it." Su Bingyao grabbed her clothes, turned her head away, and quickly closed the door.

Aren't they husband and wife? Why are you so shy?

It's not like I haven't seen it, so why can't I be more generous? What's the point of keeping my husband out of the door?

Not interesting.

Li Ran was standing by the door, grabbing the air with his hands, and there was still a pleasant fragrance in his palms.

"Then what... son, it's time to eat."

Li Ran turned his head and knocked on the door on the other side.

On the table,
Secret braised pork, steamed gentian fish, radish pork rib soup, cucumber scrambled eggs, garlic spinach.

Three meat and two vegetables, four dishes and one soup.

Looking at the steaming food on the table, both Su Bingyao and Li Ziyang fell into a brief absence.

How long has the family not sat at the dinner table to eat.

When was the last time you had a hot meal?
Can't remember.

The hot braised pork melts in the mouth, and turns into a honey-like warm current flowing into the heart, which is very warm and warm.

At this moment, Su Bingyao's eyes were blurred with tears.

Li Ran noticed the subtle changes in Su Bingyao's expression. He knew very well that melting an iceberg could not be done with a single meal. Li Ran had to consider whether the cracks in her heart could be broken and reunited in the next seven days. thing.

Failing to repair this broken family, he has failed in his mission.

The penalty for failure is death!
He only has seven days!
"Father's food is so delicious that I cry." The son shouted happily.

"From now on, Dad will cook delicious food for you every day, okay?"

"Okay, okay, but why isn't there a little brat?" Li Ziyang asked?

Li Ran almost sprayed soup on the table.

This little Guan bastard was the one who shouldn't be carrying that pot, and he ruined the warm atmosphere so well.

But he can't hang his son.

A gentleman speaks but does not move.

Su Bingyao looked at Li Ran suspiciously with her beautiful eyes, and asked, "What is that?"

"Uh...it's a gift from Mr. Zhang. It's a tonic that can improve the couple's life. I'll make it for my wife some other day..."

With a smirk on the corner of Li Ran's mouth, he gave Su Bingyao a piece of the most tender fish in the belly of the gentian fish.

Su Bingyao slowly stuffed the fish into Cherry's small mouth, turned her face away, her face turned red for some reason.

After dinner.

Although Su Bingyao didn't say anything, she could see that the emotions in her eyes were much gentler.

(Hint: A qualified husband will urge the children to study at this time.)
When the prompt appeared, Li Ran, who was in a state of confusion, had his direction in an instant.

After washing the dishes, Li Ran said to Su Bingyao who was sitting on the sofa by the French window: "I'm going to urge my son to study."

Su Bingyao did not make any response.

Li Ran came to his son's room.

As soon as the door was closed, Li Ziyang's words made Li Ran unable to correct it.

"Dad, are you and mom divorced?"

Li Ziyang sat in front of the drawing board and asked expressionlessly.

Li Ran's heart skipped a beat.

Son know?
Where is the emotion here?

In other words, the whole family is acting?
(Hint: He didn't find any real proof of your divorce. If it comes out of your mouth, your head will be in trouble.)
Li Ran stepped forward and stroked Li Ziyang's cracked head: "How can Mom and Dad love you so much and get divorced?"

"But mom and dad haven't slept together for a long time."

The crack on Li Ziyang's face got bigger.

Li Ran still kept smiling and stroking his son's head. He suppressed the panic in his heart and said, "Silly boy, it was because my father was sick a while ago, and I didn't sleep with my mother for fear of infecting my mother."

"Really?" Li Ziyang asked half-believingly, the cracks on his face stopped expanding: "Then, is Dad cured?"

"Okay, Dad will sleep with Mom tonight." Li Ran said bluntly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted a little, and wanted to give himself a damn.

Given the current situation, would Su Bingyao really let him go back to sleep?
Li Ran thought that his son should believe his words, but when he looked down, not only the crack on his face had not healed, but his eyes had also turned completely black, and he was staring at him suspiciously.

Obviously, Li Ziyang didn't fully believe it, and there was still a small lump in his heart.

As for the cracked head, it has been unable to heal.

Confused, he looked at his son's drawing board.

Li Ran narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face became serious.

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