Ye Luojia looked at Bai Yaya, still feeling something was wrong in her mind.

Now this little girl feels like the little master of the house.

There are still two years left in college, and there is a high probability that she will continue to live with Xu Zhimu and Liu Ningqing like this in these two years.

Some people live for a long time and subconsciously cannot live without the people around them.

Ye Luojia always had the illusion that maybe one day in the future, this little guy would completely integrate into the family naturally.

And then he was completely eaten by that scumbag...

Damn scumbag!!

"Ah sneeze!"

In the kitchen, Xu Zhimu, who was chopping onions, sneezed.

"Did it choke you?"

Liu Ningqing asked her with concern.

"It's okay, someone must be scolding me quietly behind my back."

Xu Zhimu continued to chop vegetables, then leaned next to her and said softly: "Qingqing, why don't I do the cooking? Otherwise, if our mother finds out, she will accuse me again."

Liu Ningqing kept stirring the vegetables in her hands and said, "No, if someone comes to your house as a guest, how can you let a man cook? It will make people laugh..."

When it comes to the kitchen, Liu Ningqing rarely has a strong feeling.

Liu Ningqing grew up in her hometown, so naturally she still received some traditional ideas.

A woman's kitchen is like a man's workplace, a place where he can show off his talents.

There is no meaning of material possessions, it is just a different division of labor. In life, it is not about who has to do something, but they all complement each other and each performs his or her own duties.

I have to say that with Liu Ningqing, Xu Zhimu was really spoiled and lazy, and this man's vanity was also satisfied.

"My wife is so kind."

Xu Zhimu chuckled, and then said softly: "Qingqing, I brought Jiajia here for dinner today, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Liu Ningqing thought for a while, and the luster in her eyes flowed: "If you didn't tell me and just brought her back, I would still be unhappy... But if you asked me in advance, then I won't be angry."

The meaning of Liu Ningqing's answer was obvious.

All she wants for many things is an attitude. After all, they are no longer just two people.

There must also be some tacit understanding in a family.

"Thank you, my dear wife."

Xu Zhimu smiled knowingly. In fact, Liu Ningqing's demands were very few, and her understanding made people feel distressed.

"Then what if...I just don't let her come today?"

Suddenly, Liu Ningqing looked into his eyes and asked this question.

Xu Zhimu looked at her and smiled slightly after a moment: "The sky is big and the earth is big, but my wife is the biggest."

There was no unnecessary explanation. This short sentence made Liu Ningqing's cheeks blush slightly and she continued to cook with her head down.

"Then, what if I have to let her come today?"

Xu Zhimu also suddenly asked this question.

I saw Liu Ningqing speaking softly while cooking.

"The world is big, but my husband is the biggest."

The two people looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

…

Have a meal.

"Come on, Qingqing specially cooked the dishes for you today. I haven't tasted her cooking for a long time. Eat more."

Xu Zhimu greeted Ye Luojia, who was behaving well at the moment.

Ye Luojia also saw the tomatoes and scrambled eggs on the table, as well as several other dishes she liked very much.

A trace of warmth appeared in her heart. She looked at Liu Ningqing, feeling a little flattered: "Thank you..."

"You're welcome. You've had a hard day of meetings today."

Although Liu Ningqing did not follow Xu Zhimu to the meeting, Liu Ningqing knew Xu Zhimu's daily schedule and what clothes to wear for any occasion.

She picked up the chopsticks and took the initiative to pick up a piece of tomato scrambled eggs for Ye Luojia and put it in her bowl.

Seeing that she seemed to always maintain a gentle face, Ye Luojia couldn't help but feel a little warmth in her heart.

She also knew where she lost.

The more people have lost warmth, the more they will cherish this hard-won warmth.

During this meal, Ye Luojia didn't have much to chat with, but she ate the most in the past few days.

And, slowly, I can say a few sentences more.

Dinner is over.

Xu Zhimu naturally didn't let Liu Ningqing wash the dishes, after all, her hands were oily.

Ye Luojia wanted to help but was rejected by Xu Zhimu: "You all should take a break. It's just a matter of washing dishes. We don't need so many people."

Xu Zhimu said, suddenly reaching out his hand and patting Bai Yaya's head happily on her belly.

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Bai Yaya:Σ(っ°Д°;)っ(Being taken away.)

Xu Zhimu pulled Bai Yaya into the kitchen.

This is deliberately to leave some space for them to chat. Although I don’t know what they will talk about, I still want to have more contact.

In the living room, Ye Luojia and Liu Ningqing couldn't help but smile softly as they watched Xu Zhimu dragging Bai Yaya away.

"Does today's meal taste good?"

Liu Ningqing, as the hostess, asked softly at this moment.

"It's delicious. I haven't been so full for a long time. Your cooking is so good."

Ye Luojia was still a little envious when she answered.

"You are also very powerful. There are many things that I can't help him with, and only you can..."

Liu Ningqing's voice also contained some wistful smile.

"I'm just lucky."

Ye Luojia replied softly.

The two were silent for a moment.

It's not that there is nothing to say, it's just that the lifestyles and various differences between the two people make it always feel unnatural when they chat.

"Ningqing, you and his child...haven't it been three months?"

Ye Luojia looked down at the home clothes Liu Ningqing was wearing, and could already see a little trace of it.

"Well, it will be three months soon."

When mentioning her children, Liu Ningqing always had a smile on her face. She reached out and touched her belly. Her glorious motherly instinct made her smile the softest.

Looking at her expression, Ye Luojia seemed to remember the feeling of being held in her mother's arms when she was a child.

Perhaps, this is the aura that every mother exudes.

"Can I... touch it too..."

Ye Luojia suddenly asked, but after asking, she immediately felt a little hot: "I just want...if it's inconvenient..."

"sure."

When Ye Luojia was at a loss, Liu Ningqing smiled and gently took away her hand.

Ye Luojia was stunned. She looked at Liu Ningqing's slightly swollen belly. Her white and tender little hands, which had been washed before, were rubbed on her clothes again before she dared to slowly stretch out her hand, as if she was afraid of being a little bit.

Dirty things got on it.

Ye Luojia's hand slowly and little by little fell on Liu Ningqing's soft belly.

At three months, the bulge in the belly is not particularly obvious, but there is still a difference to the touch.

That little bulge actually contains a little life.

Moreover, he is still his child.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Ye Luojia seemed to really feel that that little life was exuding a lovely atmosphere at this moment.

Ye Luojia was thinking that if she were pregnant, she would definitely be like this, using her softest and safest place to protect such a lovely life.

She slowly retracted her hand, but her eyes were full of envy and gentleness that were hard to see in the past.
To be continued...