"Is it delicious?"

"Eat well! My mommy wrapped it herself, not bought it."

Approaching the table, Lu Jingyu saw it.

In addition to the changing dumplings, there is sushi and fish soup.

"You eat dumplings. I didn't cook tonight. I only eat these." Cheng Xiao has arranged the dishes and chopsticks. She filled Lu Jingyu and her son with fish soup.

"I can't see you can make dumplings."

"I know a lot of things. Does Mr. Lu want to know more?"

Lu Jingyu rolled his eyes at Cheng Xiao.

He didn't answer and went to wash his hands.

Cheng Qingyu was already hungry. He went on eating dumplings.

……

Dipped in vinegar, Lu Jingyu put the dumplings in his mouth.

It tastes really good, delicious!

He hasn't eaten handmade dumplings like this for a long time.

Tonight, he tasted the taste of home inexplicably.

The sushi made by Cheng Xiao sold fairly well, and Lu Jingyu also ate it.

"How? Can you eat?" Cheng Xiao smiled lightly and looked at Lu Jingyu.

"I'm not picky about food. Just fill my stomach."

"I think there's nothing a president like you can't eat, so just change your taste and make some dumplings. If you don't dislike it!"

"Do you want to know me? Or do you want to test me?"

"I just want to be responsible for your stomach. I really don't think so much. You have helped me a lot. I should treat you better."

Chi

Lu Jingyu snorted coldly, and the corners of his mouth tilted slightly.

Even if Cheng Xiao wanted to play tricks, he was really convinced of her cooking as if he had been poisoned by her.

Dumplings are delicious, sushi is also delicious, with fish soup, he is very satisfied.

……

"Enough to eat? Do you want some more?"

Cheng Xiao cooked two plates of dumplings, fried one, and a sushi. He even ate all the fish soup.

She was surprised to see that Lu Jingyu could eat so much!

He made her feel as if she had been hungry for years.

Lu Jingyu belched with great satisfaction, "no, it's just right."

"Then I'll clean up the table. You and Mike go to the sofa."

"Well, thank you!"

……

Daddy sat on the sofa and rested. Cheng Qingyu ran into his room with his short legs.

With Optimus Prime, he ran out again.

"Daddy, a present for you."

Looking at Optimus Prime in his hand, Lu Jingyu was stunned.

He never thought that as like as two peas, he would be in his hands.

He took care of Mike alone. He played with this toy all the time. He should like it very much. How could he give it to him?

Even he wants this Optimus Prime very much. Lu Jingyu doesn't want to be loved.

How can the broken past be repaired well?

"Mike, thank you! You'd better keep this Optimus Prime. I'm already an adult, I..."

Cheng Qingyu said first, and with a serious face, "it's impolite to ask for the things sent out. I like Optimus Prime, so I'll give it to the people I like. It doesn't matter. I live in your house, and I can see Optimus Prime every day. Let it protect us."

Little bit is really sensible. He said that he had gone to his heart. Lu Jingyu fondled his head.

"Bobby is very naughty. You put Optimus Prime in my house. I'm afraid it will be damaged. I'd better put it in your house. I can see it when I eat."

Daddy refused to accept Optimus Prime from him. Cheng Qingyu was unhappy and pursed his lips.

Cheng Xiao hears the conversation between Lu Jingyu and Mike. She puts her head out of the kitchen and speaks.

"Lu Jingyu, that's the child's intention. Take it. I think Mike did a good job. He knows how to be grateful. It's great!"

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