Ming Yu never refused her decision. Even when she asked him, he would only smile and raise his head, saying very obediently.
"okay, mom. Then let's eat Broccoli Fried Shrimp. "
It was said that children who experienced too much in their youth matured early. When she heard this dish, tears almost fell from her eyes, even though Ming Yu had been doing it for so many years.
But habit became a natural habit. If she had not heard what he said today, how could she have remembered that this dish was clearly her favorite.
Every time she asked Ming Yu what to eat, he would always tell her his favorite dish.
Thinking about it carefully, in the past three years, although she had taken care of Ming Yu, she had never known what Ming Yu really liked to eat.
It was late today, and there were many reporters and people outside the Hilton Hotel. She could not take him to the supermarket. Based on her previous experience of taking care of Ming Yu, she made him an egg soup and a few seafood.
She remembered that when he was sick in the past, the doctor didn't allow him to eat hair products, such as seafood. She made vegetables for him a few days ago. Although he ate all of them, he always looked unhappy.
Sure enough, she made a seafood soup from the frozen seafood in the fridge, another fish, and a spicy fried squid. Ming Yu's face was almost glowing.
After accompanying Ming Yu to dinner, she went to look at his homework. This child never had to worry about this.
While taking a shower, Ming Yu also obediently said that he was going to take a shower.
She had never thought much about it before, but today she realized that it was sad.
This child, after all, was a boy. When he grew up, he should have a lot of thoughts to find someone to talk to, but he could not tell his mother... ...
She sighed, touched Ming Yu's head, and let him go take a shower by himself.
The anniversary celebration ended very late again. Jin Di also took care of the follow-up matters and sent Yang Lan home. When she returned to the apartment, it was already late at night.
He estimated that Zuo Aiai and Ming Yu should be asleep by now. When he entered the house, he was very careful. He did not expect that when he opened the door, he would see that the living room's lights were on. Zuo Aiai had used a blanket to lean against the back of the chair to watch TV. The TV was still on However, she was asleep. She narrowed her eyes and breathed very steadily.
Jin Di suddenly felt that something had hit his left chest hard. He pursed his lips and walked over. When he sat down on the Sofa, the leather sofa slightly shocked her.
She opened her eyes, rubbed the corner of her eyes, and called him sleepily, "Jin di? You're back... what time is it? "
She rarely called him 'ah Di' . Usually, she would only call him that when she had something to ask of him or when she had no other choice. Usually, she liked to call him Jin di.
He used to think that it was not nice for her to call him by his first and last name. However, after she left for three years, he realized how much he missed the time when she called him 'Jin di' with her soft and gentle voice... ...
No one else could give him that feeling except for her.
He was still angry about the intimate relationship she had with Hikaru Yamada and Lu mobai that night. Even on the way back, he thought that he would definitely torture her ruthlessly and mercilessly when he came back tonight.. He wanted to let this woman know how serious the consequences of breaking the law were.