She only listened to Shaocheng's orders and was busy doing this and that. She didn't notice Shaocheng's proud face at all. It was when he saw that Su Luomo cooperated with him. At this time, Shaocheng suddenly thought of a word he had seen.

That's what he saw in Su Luomo's book. What's the name? I can think of the best life with you, that is, eating three meals a day and four seasons with you. At that time, Shaocheng thought that sentence was very hypocritical, but inadvertently, he suddenly thought of this sentence and thought it really had a sense of picture.

Finally, with the help of the two, they were ready. Shaocheng took the child to wash his hands first, leaving Suluo Mo to bring the food to the table.

She complained in her heart while watching. It said that Shaocheng was cooking. In fact, Su Luomo did a lot of small details. It was really unfair. She did the most, but Shaocheng took the credit.

The next time she cooks, she must call Shaocheng to the kitchen and try to be a master chef.

This is not the most heartbreaking thing in Su Luomo. The most heartbreaking thing is that when Shaocheng came back with his son, his son's mouth was very good at saying that he smelled the smell from a distance: "the rice cooked by dad must be delicious, and it's delicious to smell!"

Su Luomo is speechless. Now she knows that genes are strong. It really exists.

In many cases, the little guy's living tone and look are somewhat similar to Shaocheng, which has to worry Su Luomo. Shaocheng catches up from behind and has a much more impact on the children than she does.

"I haven't eaten yet. How do you know?"

Su Luomo's heart is sour. She is gnashing her teeth. Has she worked, too? Why did Shaocheng take all the credit in the end?

"It must be better to eat, because every time my father cooks delicious rice, I can eat a big bowl every time."

Su Luomo had to admit that Shaocheng's efforts had successfully brainwashed the children, or successfully brought the children close to her. She had to deliberately pour cold water on the happy children.

"Can't you stop your mouth when you eat? So much! "

The little guy closed his mouth at the right time and looked at Shaocheng with pitiful eyes to ask for help. However, Shaocheng was at a critical moment to please Su Luomo. Naturally, he didn't dare to speak to him. He just rubbed his hair.

A meal was quite peaceful. Su Luomo liked the dishes and soup, which was quite to her taste. In addition, Shaocheng took good care of the little guy, so she didn't have to worry about it at all.

What suluomo couldn't bear was that the little guy didn't know what he was thinking. Occasionally, while she bowed her head, she leaned over Shaocheng's ear and said something. She might encounter happy people. The father and son smiled happily and really regarded her as the air all the way.

Her heart is super unhappy, but it's not easy to attack. She can't get angry with her children because of this, not to mention it's still dinner time.

However, Su Luomo knocked on the table with his fingers and said gently as far as possible, "shall we have a good meal? Didn't you say you couldn't talk at dinner? "

The table was finally quiet. When the three finished their dinner, Su Luomo put all the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen. She didn't cook much, but she had to be diligent in order to maintain a good image in front of her children.

Shaocheng was playing with her children outside, and there was a burst of laughter, which made Su Luomo feel that it was good that life was like this. At least it made up for her shortcomings and her debt to her son from another aspect.

Su Luomo was in a trance while washing the dishes. He didn't even know when he smiled. Shaocheng didn't know when he came behind her. Seeing that she was happy, he suddenly hugged her from behind, caught her hands and played with them.

Su Luo's strange and beautiful hands have always been liked by Shao Cheng. When they were reading, they went out to play together. Every time, her hands were tightly held in the palm of Shao Cheng's hand and appreciated it like a work of art.

"What are you doing?"

When he was so cold and upset, Su Luomo was in a panic. The plate in her hand fell to the ground and made a clear sound. Seeing this, she quickly shook off Shaocheng's hand and squatted down to pick it up.

The snow-white and sharp porcelain quickly cut her fingertips, and bright red liquid poured out. Su Luomo immediately felt dizzy. She forgot that she had the problem of blood sickness.

Fortunately, Shaocheng helped her in time and held her in his arms. Then he went to the living room together. After carefully placing Su Luomo on the sofa, he turned to find the first-aid kit, took out iodophor and cotton swab and treated Su Luomo's wound.

"Does it still hurt? Still dizzy? "

When Su Luomo heard Shaocheng's gentle question, a trace of warmth appeared in her heart. Especially when she inadvertently looked up, she found that Shaocheng's eyes like black Yaoshi showed a deep light.

Her face turned red, as if she had found a secret. She looked away in a panic and jumped in her heart. She didn't dare to look at Shaocheng anymore. Instead, she bowed her head and let Shaocheng patiently deal with her wound.

"You are such an adult. You are careless and careless. How can I rest assured!"

After Shaocheng suddenly said such a terrible thing, Su Luomo's still beating heart suddenly stopped beating.

She seems to suddenly know why her relationship with Shaocheng is getting worse and worse. It's not because he has never appreciated her. Whenever he looks at other women, he can always see the advantages. When he sees her, there are only disadvantages left.

With a cold face, she wanted to take her hand out of Shaocheng's hand, but he was slightly aware of it. Instead, he grasped it more tightly and reminded her, "if you move around again, I can't deal with it. The blood will come out again in a moment, and you will faint again, which will frighten our son!"

Well, Su Luomo really didn't dare to move, but she despised Shaocheng in her heart. This is clearly a threat to her with children, a naked threat.

Finally, the wound was treated. Su Luomo's face was a little better than before, but it was still as pale as paper. Shaocheng sent her back to her room.

This time, Su Luomo didn't refuse stubbornly. She was used to it alone. She didn't feel vulnerable, or she worked outside. She never had a chance to be vulnerable.

Now being held in Shaocheng's arms, he suddenly felt powerless. Even when he went up the stairs, he felt difficult every step. This was not su Luomo's affectation. He really felt very tired.

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