"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

The dining table that was piled up with a pile of debris is now clean.

Xin Xiaoxiao was puzzled, and suddenly there was a ‘beep’ in the kitchen...similar to the sound of cutting vegetables.

what's the situation?

She frowned and walked quickly to the kitchen.

The familiar fat figure, standing in front of the stove, with the sleeves of the brown-gray sweater rolled up, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, cutting carrots.

On one side, the gas stove was still burning, and there was oil in the pot.

Xin Xiaoxiao's heart softened, and she stretched out her hand, holding on to the kitchen door frame, her eyes gleaming at her father's back.

Xin Hailong cut the carrot shreds and put it in the frying pan. When he took the spatula, he found Xin Xiaoxiao. While frying the vegetables in the pan, he raised his eyebrows at Xin Xiaoxiao, "This is what you said you are free and comfortable outside. Happy life?"

The tone was full of disdain and irony of her current life.

Xin Xiaoxiao didn't care at all, shrugged, and looked like he couldn't do it, "I'm very free and comfortable alone."

It's better than being in that house, facing his little wife and illegitimate children all day long.

As she said, she looked into the pot and changed the subject, "What are you doing?"

Xin Hailong said, "It just so happens that you have some vegetables here. I will make you noodles. Go wash and eat."

He urged Xin Xiaoxiao to wash up again, "Go to the hospital with me after eating."

Xin Xiaoxiao was just a little moved, and now his attitude became tough again, "I will not go, I will say nothing."

Just don't go, don't think she will be moved by making a bowl of noodles for her.

Xin Hailong didn't order her this time, but reasoned with her in a good voice, "Ren Qingyang was injured because of you, why are you girl so unconscionable?"

Xin Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, "Obviously, he was unpredictable. His current encounter is typical of stealing chickens and failing to eclipse rice."

I also wanted to give myself the name of a hero to save the United States, dreaming.

"Do you want to get married or don't want to get married?" Xin Hailong turned off the liquefied gas fire and turned to look at Xin Xiaoxiao with a serious expression.

Xin Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes, "If I say I don't want to knot, will you agree that I won't?"

how is this possible?

Although he didn't care much about her since he was a child, she still knew him very well. He was determined to marry her to Zhong Qingyang.

Or she is now looking for someone who is right with her... The conditions must not be worse than Zhong Qingyang, it is fine.

But where can she find it?

Looking for anyone is just to make do, why bother to hurt the people around her in the second marriage with her.

Xin Hailong said earnestly and earnestly: "Xiaoxiao, from childhood to eldest, Dad will let you go, whatever you do, I am wrong, so every step you take in the future, as long as Dad is still alive, he will definitely make arrangements for you."

Oh, arrange for her.

It was enough to ignore her since she was a child, but when she grew up, she came to interfere in her life.

Not wanting to go on, Xin Xiaoxiao didn't continue the topic, and said lightly: "I'm going to wash, you make breakfast for me once in more than ten years, and I can't live up to it."

Then she turned around and dragged lazily back to the room.

When I was a child, when I was very young, my memory was a little fuzzy. At that time, my father also cooked her breakfast.

Also hug her.

But as the memory became more and more profound, let alone hugging her, the number of times to go home became less and less.

My mother is a northerner and loves noodles, especially noodles, so my father is good at making noodles.