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The next day, Jiang Yao was awakened by a knock on the door. He looked at Jiang man, who was sleeping soundly. He got up helplessly.

He looked out through the cat's eye and saw a tall man. After a long time, he could see him clearly.

Leng for a few seconds, he immediately ran back to the room, shaking Jiang man, shouting: "Mom, that surname Lu is coming."

Jiang man opened his eyes vaguely and looked at Jiang Yao in a trance. "Yao Yao, what are you talking about?"

"Here comes Lu." Jiang Yao repeated.

Jiang man awoke from his drowsiness and sat up immediately. "How can it be that your uncle Lu hasn't come back so soon?"

"Mom, go and have a look. Yao Yao is sure that he is the same person as the man with your marriage certificate."

Jiang man gets up, and Jiang Yao follows her step by step. His small appearance is different from usual. If you look carefully, you will find that there is a trace of tension and expectation in his eyes.

Jiang man opens the door and looks at the man outside. He is stunned. Instead of wearing military uniform, he changes into casual clothes. His temperament seems to be different.

"Lu Ming, why did you come back early?"

Lu Ming gently pulled his lips. "The work over there has been handed over and the procedures have been completed, so he came back ahead of time."

Jiang man opens the door and throws a pair of slippers at his feet. Lu Ming is stunned.

Jiang man seems to have found nothing. On the contrary, Jiang Yao explains, "usually my mother and I live at home, but I'm afraid that someone will be malicious, so I put a pair of men's slippers at the door to indirectly tell others that we also have men in our family."

Lu Ming can't help but look at the child next to Jiang man. He and Lu Chen are very similar. Even if he doesn't look in the mirror, he is familiar with his own appearance. At first sight, seeing such a small replica standing in front of him has a great visual impact.

Lu Ming was completely stunned, and his eyes on Jiang Yao were a little more explored.

"Lu Ming, this is my son, Jiang Yao." Jiang man said.

"Yao Yao, say hello to Uncle Lu."

Jiang Yao pursed his mouth. It seems that the cheap father's IQ is not low. At a glance, he could see the unusual. He was forced to give him 10 points, 60 points. "Uncle Lu is good."

Lu Ming pulled his lips rigidly, "Yao Yao is good."

On the sofa, Lu Ming's eyes always stick to Jiang Yao. Jiang Yao doesn't dodge, but directly meets Lu Ming's eyes. His mouth is slightly tilted, with a sense of provocation.

Looking at him like this, Lu Ming felt that his hard heart was melting.

When Jiang man came out of the room, he saw this scene. His husband and son were staring at each other. They couldn't help laughing and said, "Lu Ming, why are you staring at Yao all the time?"

"Manman, Yao Yao looks like me." Lu Ming's words have always been like this, always very concise.

Jiang man nodded, "it's like something."

"It's not a bit like it, it's a lot like it." Lu Ming is wringing his eyebrows. He's been in a complete mess these two days. Just after he and Jiang man got their license, they got a call from home saying that he has a son.

At that time, the mobile phone in his hand fell directly to the ground. After repeated confirmation, he slowly accepted the fact.

A few years ago, he really had to be with a girl. If he had a son, it could only be that girl's.

But when he came back, his family told him that his son and his mother had gone, and they had a new life. They didn't want him to disturb them.

Now when he arrived at his wife's home, he saw that Jiang Yao, who was about to become his stepson, was five or six points similar to himself.

He was a little confused.

With a smile on his small face, Jiang Yao didn't want to be seen through all of a sudden. After a pause, he was a little cute and deliberately distracted, "Mom, I'm hungry."

"Yes, I forgot. I haven't made breakfast for you yet. Lu Ming, have you had breakfast? If not, I'll make more."

Lu Ming stood up and said, "I'll do it."

Jiang Yao watched them enter the kitchen and secretly made a winning gesture.

Cheap dad's eyes are very sharp. It seems that he should be a person with high intelligence. It's good. He didn't disappoint.

"Yao Yao, what would you like for breakfast?" Jiang man's voice came from the kitchen.

Jiang Yao also went to the kitchen door, small hands around his chest, tilted his head, "is it OK to eat anything?"

Lu Ming has always thought that he is not the kind of person who especially likes children. However, looking at such a soft and cute child, he doesn't feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, he feels happy. He says that his voice becomes soft unconsciously. "What Yao Yao wants to eat, his uncle will make it for you."

"Uncle Lu, you can play whatever you like. As long as it's not noodles, mom can only handle noodles. I've been eating noodles for several years, and I have a psychological shadow."

Lu Ming unconsciously looks at Jiang man. Jiang man's face turns red and says in a low voice, "I told you, I'm not good at cooking."

Lu Ming gently tugs at the corner of his lip, but he doesn't even find it. Since he met Jiang man, the smile on his face is much more than before.

"It's OK. I'll cook for you when I have time."

Jiang man didn't like to talk to another man like this in front of his son, so he said to Jiang Yao, "Yao Yao, go to the living room. The kitchen is full of smoke."

The house they live in now is an old community, and the furniture is not complete. It happens that there is no range hood in the kitchen. Fortunately, the tastes of her and Jiang Yao are always light, and she has no ability to make complicated dishes, so she can make do with them.

There was not much flour at home. Lu Ming made vegetable cakes for Jiang Yao and noodles for himself and Jiang man.

Jiang Yao tasted such a delicious egg cake for the first time. He ate the whole egg cake. After eating, he looked at Lu Ming contentedly and said, "thank you, uncle."

Lu Ming unconsciously raised his hand and stroked Jiang Yao's head. "Yao Yao likes it. Later, my uncle will make it for you."

"Good."

Looking at the noodles in Lu Ming's bowl, Jiang Yao felt that the color was really good. It was totally different from what his mother had made.

"Yao Yao, do you want to taste it? Uncle's noodles are absolutely different from your mother's

Seeing through his mind, Jiang Yao pursed his lower lip awkwardly, "you can have a taste of it."

Lu Ming fed Lu Yao directly with his chopsticks. Jiang Yao bent his eyebrows, shook his cerebellar pouch and said, "sure enough, there are differences between people." Cheap dad's cooking and mom's cooking are the same.

Jiang man's eyes are almost straight. He knows his son's temperament. He's very proud in his heart. When she touches his head, he will despise him for a long time. However, when Lu Ming touches him, he is obedient and eats noodles with Lu Ming's chopsticks. It's so abnormal.

She deliberately arranged for them to sit together to cultivate their feelings. She didn't expect that the progress was so rapid.

But it was a big deal in her mind.