Chapter 451 The Small Action Behind (1)

Dabao's character has been like this since he was born, calm and indifferent, with a maturity beyond his peers, and he doesn't like to ask Tang Luoqiao for hugs or kisses.

So Tang Luoqiao would sometimes ignore this little boy who took responsibility. When she saw his immature face pretending to be strong, she seemed to see her neglect of this child in Fan Lu, so she also gave him a big one. hug.

Although Dabao's body was a little stiff at first, he finally softened, like a soft little bun. After all, he was only four years old.

"That's the end of today's work, you guys have a good time together, I'll go home first." Chen Xiaomei looked at the three mother and daughter, smiled and left here.

Having a rare day to rest, Tang Luoqiao decided to make Erbao's favorite mango pudding, and Dabao also made his favorite lion's head.

"Mum, how do you know that my brother likes lion heads? My brother never tells what he likes." Er Bao asked curiously, tilting his little head.

Maybe it's because Dabao's personality is too similar to Sheng Jingting's, so since he was a child, he has always been expressionless and expressionless, so no matter what food he eats, he always has the same expression.

But when Tang Luoqiao was in Fanlu, he was trained in psychology, he could detect people's micro-expressions, and thus pry into people's hearts.

No matter what, Dabao is still just a child of a few years old. Although he is expressionless about the things he likes, his tiny movements still betray his heart.

So when Tang Luoqiao realized that Dabao had a special liking for the lion's head, he kept this matter in his heart. Although he kept it in his heart, he never personally did it for him.

"Because Mommy is the little roundworm in your stomach, Mommy knows what you think. Well, don't play in the kitchen, go out and find brother, and you can start dinner when Mommy is ready."

Tang Luoqiao teased Erbao and said, then let her go to the living room to play, and then she started to get busy. Although she had never made a lion head, who would have the omnipotent Internet? According to the recipe on the Internet, she would do it too. After a seven-seven-eight-eight, it smells good.

Such busy work soon came to night, and Tang Luoqiao brought all the meals she had prepared to the table. This was the first time she made something that Dabao and Erbao liked, so she said nervously, "Try it quickly, too I don't know if you like it or not."

Er Bao took his favorite mango pudding, took a bite, and nodded happily: "Mommy is delicious. Mommy makes the best ones." After tasting a few mouthfuls of other dishes expressionlessly, he stretched out his chopsticks to his favorite lion head.

For some reason, Tang Luoqiao was a little nervous, staring at Dabao like a chef waiting for the judges' evaluation.

After Dabao took a bite, the expression on his face relaxed instantly, which also made Tang Luoqiao slowly heave a sigh of relief. At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The knock on the door made her heart tremble, because just the knock on the door, she knew who was standing at the door, and then quickly tidied up her clothes, and opened the door, and the one standing at the door was Sheng Jingting.

"Daddy." Seeing that his second treasure gave up his favorite mango pudding and threw himself into his arms, Sheng Jingting took advantage of the situation and hugged her very skillfully, as if he had rehearsed hundreds of times. Thousand times.

The smile on the corner of Tang Luoqiao's mouth burst out involuntarily, and then he said jokingly, "You stepped on the spot, right? Just in time for us to eat, come in quickly."

The four of them sat down together, although they were in an apartment in the Yuanzhongyuan Community, Tang Luoqiao at the moment felt that this was the atmosphere of a family.

After all, when we were in the villa, the dining table was a long table, and there was a distance between everyone.But now there is only one small table in the restaurant, and the distance between everyone is naturally shortened.

"You did it?" Surprise flashed in Sheng Jingting's eyes, while Tang Luoqiao nodded proudly.Er Bao looked at the mango pudding in his hand, hesitated a little and put it in front of Sheng Jingting: "Daddy, this is the mango pudding that Mommy made for me. It's delicious, you can eat it."

Giving up his favorite food, one can imagine Erbao's love for his daddy.Sheng Jingting rubbed her little head, just took a small spoonful, put it in his mouth, tasted it for a while, and nodded.

"It's really delicious. Erbao, eat it. One bite is enough for Daddy." Hearing what he said, Erbao happily took his own mango pudding and started to eat it.

Another taster came, and Tang Luoqiao couldn't help becoming nervous again. After all, Sheng Jingting's mouth has eaten all the dishes made by the chefs, so he must be very picky, and he doesn't know if he can get used to his own dishes.

But what surprised her was that Sheng Jingting served him a bowl of rice as if nothing had happened, and then ate with relish, nodding while eating.

In the end, all the dishes Tang Luoqiao cooked were eaten. As a cook, this was her proudest moment.

After he was full, Dabao started to play with his computer, and Sheng Jingting was also very proficient in this area, so both father and son sat in front of the computer, discussing something from time to time, while Erbao sat in the living room, Play with your building blocks obediently.

This scene is very warm no matter how you look at it, and in order to match Dabao's height, Sheng Jingting sat cross-legged on the carpet, Dabao sat on a small bench, and a computer was placed on the coffee table. Both of them stared at the computer screen with serious expressions .Coupled with the appearance and demeanor carved out of a mold, Tang Luoqiao, who was watching from the side, was so cute.

She smiled, cleaned up the dishes on the dining table, and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Halfway through washing, she found someone walking in from the kitchen. Just as she was about to turn around, someone hugged her waist.

"Qiao Qiao, I'm really lucky to have you." Sheng Jingting said in a low voice, with a satisfied tone, extremely relaxed.

Tang Luoqiao froze for a moment, dried his hands, turned around, and put a kiss on his cheek, and said with a smile: "You know? I also feel very lucky that you are by my side, because you are You made me believe in love again."

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, and Sheng Jingting finally had another expression on his cold face.

"You look so handsome when you smile, but from now on, you are not allowed to laugh in front of anyone except me, you know?" Tang Luoqiao suddenly said domineeringly.

And Sheng Jingting nodded as a matter of course, and the two little furry heads hiding outside the kitchen also had smiles on their lips.

So in the kitchen, Sheng Jingting joined the army of washing dishes, while Tang Luoqiao came out of the kitchen to play with Er Bao with building blocks.

(End of this chapter)

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