He's cute but puritanical

Jun eyebrow light Yang, his eyes filled with a smile, a very interested look, "Oh? What painting? "

"You see, this is my mother's painting of me, this is my mother's painting of you!" Lu Yanbai held a picture in one hand and showed it to him like a treasure, "is it good-looking?"

"Well." Lu Shiyan raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Lai. The smile on Jun's face deepened a few times. "My mother really loves me more and paints me more handsome."

"No, I'm more beautiful!" Lu Yanbai was unconvinced to Du his small mouth, then turned to look at Jiang Lai, canvassed, "Mom, do you think I'm more beautiful?"

Jiang Lai tiny smile, facial expression is very gentle, "well, of course, is Xiaobai the most beautiful."

Lu Yanbai was immediately happy, showing off the Q version of the little monk in his hand, "I want to put the painting my mother gave me in my room!"

Lu Shiyan's eyes moved, and his voice, covered with a smile, sounded, "you can help dad save the painting."

"Well!" Lu Yan nodded and looked at the two paintings for a while, and suddenly found something, "Mom, can you draw another one of your paintings for me?"

Jiang Lai asked with a smile, "why does Xiaobai want my portrait?"

Lu Yanbai's big eyes flickered, and his round little face had a serious expression, "because a family can't only have me and Dad, but also have a mother!"

Jiang Lai listened to her tender and soft voice, and her smile stopped for a moment. Then she changed the topic and said, "there is a lot of smoke in the kitchen. Let's go out and don't disturb dad's cooking."

"Good."

Half an hour later, Lu Shiyan finished the meal.

In the dining room, Jiang Lai looked at the dishes full of colors, flavors and flavors, and couldn't help feeling.

In fact, Lu Shiyan was very good at cooking when he was in the Jiang family.

However, after entering the Lu family, he hardly ever cooked again. I didn't expect that after so many years, his cooking skills did not decline at all.

On the table, almost every dish is her favorite.

Jiang Lai doesn't know what it's like at the moment. These dishes make her think back to those months when she lived in Taoyuan District during her pregnancy.

At that time, Lu Shiyan bought the courtyard next to her home and cooked the dishes himself every day. Either he had someone pretend to be a delivery boy and send it to her, or let Feng Yu'an bring it to her.

In short, at that time, he made all kinds of dishes for her, for fear that she would starve herself.

At that time, she was really about to be moved by his sincerity.

If there was no accident later, maybe

"Mom, mom, why don't you eat? Dad's cooking is delicious

Jiang Lai is thinking, suddenly came to the ear tender soft glutinous small milk sound.

Lu Yanbai looked up at her with a small face and big eyes with inquiry and concern.

She smiles at the little guy and says, "well, it's delicious."

Lu Yanbai immediately stretched out his small arm, clumsily picked a spare ribs from the plate, and then clumsily handed it to the plate in front of her, "Mom, try it. I like the spareribs cooked by my father best."

Lu Shiyan looked at his daughter gnawing at the ribs and the greasy mouth, chuckled and raised his eyebrows and said, "what do you like is only spareribs?"

She probably hasn't eaten meat since childhood. She likes all kinds of meat dishes, and every meal is full of meat.

Lu Yanbai was punctured by her father. She spat out her little tongue, gnawed at the bone, and said vaguely, "who told Dad that your cooking is so delicious!"

Lu Shiyan showed his hands, and his tone was quite helpless, "so, blame me?"

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