Bai Ying finished her call , she went to the living room . The twins were playing a puzzle together , both well-behaved and serious . Tong Jiahui sat on the sofa nearby , watching them play. Bai Ying walked over and stroked her daughter's hair . " Jingjing, Xiangxiang , Daddy will be home for dinner soon . Be good ! "
Got it ! The two children looked at each other , feeling a bit excited but also a bit scared . Their father, who had disappeared for a year, had become a little strange when he reappeared.
Bai Ying sighed and stood up : " Mom , I'm going to cook. "
" Do you need my help ? " Tong Jiahui saw her daughter's expression , which was not very good.
" No , you compensate the children, " Bai Ying said as she walked into the kitchen , tears trickling down her cheeks . Those who repent are always the weaker party . She'd expected this , but only when it finally hit her did she realize how difficult it was. The more indulgent she'd been, the more painful it was now. Although she'd made it clear from the beginning that she didn't care about Zuo Jing's extramarital affairs, the moment things finally hit her was still a knot in her stomach. She had no idea when she'd finally made up for the debt she needed to make up for. But since Zuo Jing had chosen to accept her body, she had to endure the pain of perseverance. The issue of their children's parentage was a wall between them , one she couldn't overcome , and she couldn't bear to let go of either. The vicious woman surnamed Li claimed the children were Hao Laogou's , but her memory of having an affair with him was after she became pregnant ... Bai Ying wiped her tears and continued chopping vegetables . Suddenly, a gentle voice echoed from behind her . It was her mother : " You 've tried so hard , child ! " She began to help Bai Ying.
" Thank you, Mom ! "
" Is this for making soup ? "
" It's from cooking. "
" Haha ... Mom hasn't done it in a long time . I'm not as good as you now ! I remember when you were a kid ..."
Zuo Jing finished smoking a cigarette before opening the door and entering the house. The twins rushed over and called out "Daddy, Daddy." Xiangxiang sensibly lagged behind. Zuo Jing picked up Jingjing and gave her a kiss on the cheek . He patted Xiangxiang's head and asked with a smile , " Have you been good at home ? " The two children were 7 years old . They had transferred from Changsha to Beijing to attend school and were then sent to boarding school . They were sensitive to the changes in their family , and their mother always perfunctorily said it was for their own good.
Jingjing hugged her father's neck , her big, bright eyes fixed on the stubble on Zuo Jing's lips . " We were doing homework this morning and just played for a while . Mom said she'd make us something delicious later . She's been busy all morning and said Dad might come back for dinner . Hehe , Dad actually came back ! "
Zuo Jing put the children down and told them to play in the living room first, calling them when dinner was ready. Walking into the kitchen, he saw two busy figures, their backs busy at work. He reached out his claws and grasped two plump hips, wrinkling and then straightening their housecoats. Tong Jiahui turned and glared at him. " The kids are here ! What are you messing around with ? " Bai Ying turned and smiled gently at Zuo Jing . " Honey , start cooking . We'll be eating soon. "
Zuo Jing : " I couldn't help it . It's rare for mother and daughter to come together . It's really a feast for the eyes . By the time your dishes are ready, I'll be full . Hehe. " He retracted his left hand and went to Lou Tong's waist again.
Tong Jiahui tried to pat his hands , but couldn't move them . She then looked out the kitchen : " After having fun with that vixen outside , you come back to bully us . Take your hands away ! How am I supposed to cook if you're like that ? "
" Yingying is doing it , and you are not. " As he said this, he had already hugged Tong Jiahui with both hands , slowly touching the two peaks from the waist upwards.
Tong Jiahui's ears turned red , and her daughter, who was busy next to her, was still laughing . Tong felt embarrassed and angry : " I'm going to get the plate . Can't you wait outside ? The kitchen is for women. " She broke free from the clutches of the devil and bent down to get a plate.
" No , I want to watch you cook . This kind of opportunity doesn't come often. "
" Go see your wife . She cooks every day. "
" Look at the two daughters-in-law cooking, it smells even better. " In short , Zuo Jing just wouldn't go out , nor would he let Tong Jiahui go out . He would sometimes pull her little hand , and sometimes kiss her blushing face ... Because of Zuo Jing's disruption , the meal was so lively and delicious that Bai Ying couldn't even remember which dish had salt or not.
After the dishes were served , the two children came over and sat down . They asked quietly , " Grandma , why is your face so red ? " " Dad , what's that red mark on your face ? " " Mom , there's something dirty on your pants. "
Tong Jiahui picked up some food for Jingjing and Xiangxiang : " Ahem ! Eat your food . Come on , Jingjing , these are your favorite spareribs . Try them and see if they're delicious . Have you finished your puzzle yet ? "
" Grandma , it's too salty. " Jingjing spat out the ribs with a bitter face .
Bai Ying picked up a piece and tried it, her pretty face grimacing slightly. It was indeed quite busy, probably because they added salt twice. She looked at the culprit , who was eating voraciously , except for the spareribs ...