Luo Jun was busy in the kitchen, and Luo Xiaoyi wanted to go in to help, but he refused to let him in. He only let Luo Xiaoyi go to the living room to eat snacks and watch TV.
The TV was on, some sounds were coming from the room, and the kitchen was filled with the aroma of rice, which made it feel like home.
This is the life Luo Xiaoyi dreams of.
Her mother died early, and she has no memory of her mother. From the time she can remember, she has been living with her father.
But her father was very busy and had little time to stay at home. Later, his father was worried about her being alone, so he fostered her at her aunt's house.
Her aunt's family always asked her to cook, and she learned to cook at a young age.
She listened to children of the same age talking about the life of her parents at home, and she would lie in bed at night, imagining that their family lived like that.
She used this method to warm herself.
However, now the dream has come true.
It has to be said that even though she has grown up, Luo Xiaoyi still feels warm in her heart.
She always pays attention to what's going on in the kitchen, lest something happen to Luo Jun and she can't stop it in time.
But it turned out that she was overthinking, and Luo Jun was better at cooking than she thought.
An hour later, there were several dishes on the table.
All of them are what Luo Xiaoyi likes to eat.
"Dad also made some things you liked before. I wonder if your taste has changed now."
"I like it. I like it all."
Luo Xiaoyi sat opposite Luo Jun, and Luo Jun kept picking up food for Luo Xiaoyi.
"This brushed sweet potato was your favorite when you were a child. Especially when your teeth were changing, you secretly ate a piece and even pulled out your teeth, and ended up crying there."
Luo Jun also talked about many things about Luo Xiaoyi's childhood, "It would be great if your mother was still here."
"Your mother really loves you, more than anyone else."
Luo Xiaoyi didn't know why Luo Jun mentioned so many past things today, and also mentioned her mother.
In these years, Luojun never mentioned his mother to him. Every time Luo Xiaoyi mentioned it, Luojun would stop her.
She also thought that her mother and father had a bad relationship.
But now it seems that dad is thinking about mom in his heart.
"dad."
Luo Xiaoyi noticed that Luo Jun was a little strange.
Luo Jun smiled and said, "Dad is fine. It's just that he's old and has some feelings."
"Eat quickly, the food is getting cold."
Luo Xiaoyi also served Luo Jun with food. This meal was very warm.
After the meal, Luo Jun was cleaning up. Luo Xiaoyi wanted to help, but was stopped. "Dad wants to have some sugar water. You can buy it for dad."
"Just Lao Jifang's black sesame glutinous rice balls."
Laojifang is very far from their home, and it takes more than three hours to go back and forth.
But if Dad wants to eat, Xiaoyi is not too far away at all.
After Luo Xiaoyi went out, Luo Jun stuck his head out from the balcony and looked at Luo Xiaoyi's back reluctantly.
Maybe, this is the last time.
Luo Jun returned to the room and tidied up a bit. He wanted to go to see Bo Ruxu neatly.
He pulled out the drawer and found a wooden box from the hidden compartment.
The wooden box was opened, and inside was a pocket watch and several photos.
A gentle woman holds a delicate baby.
It's Luo Xiaoyi's mother and Luo Xiaoyi.
"In this way, I'm sorry for not protecting Xiao Yi properly."
"Those people came here again. I don't know how much they investigated. They may have noticed something."
"But don't worry, I won't let them find out Xiao Yi. As long as I'm not there, they can't find anything."
He gently rubbed his fingers over the photo, as if he wanted to remember the face deeply in his mind.
After Bo Su died, he remarried in order to prevent those people from finding out about Luo Xiaoyi.
He found Yang Linjing.
It was his incompetence and there was no other way to hide it. He didn't know if Bo Ruxu would forgive himself if he went down there.
Those thin threads, those who have hidden everything so far, are still useful now. As long as they are cut off from themselves, they will never be able to find out any clues about Luo Xiaoyi.
As long as he is not around, everything they find will be negative.
For the sake of Luo Xiaoyi, he had a death-defying mentality today.
He hadn't seen Bo Rusu for a long time, and he usually didn't dare to show her photos.
Bo Ruxu was still as good-looking as he remembered, unlike him, who was already a bad old man.
"As promised, our child is growing very well and she is also pregnant. It's a pity that I can't see the child being born, but it will be fine. She has your blood."
"As promised."
Luo Jun burned charcoal in the room. He hugged the photo and lay on the bed, waiting to die.
The room was getting hotter and hotter, his cheeks were flushed, and his chest began to feel uncomfortable due to lack of oxygen.
He vaguely seemed to see Bo Ruxu waving to him.
Back then, he was just a scientific researcher without any connections or power.
Bo Ruxu still chose himself.
If it weren't for You Bo Ru Xu, he would never have his own bloodline.
Bo was so kind to him and to their family.
Luo Jun gradually lost consciousness. Before he knew it, the falling charcoal was blown by the wind and set the curtains on fire.
In an instant, a room was filled with fireworks.
Luo Xiaoyi was sitting in the car, looking at the menu in the store. She was thinking that Luo Nuan might come back tonight, so she sent it to Luo Nuan first and asked her what flavor she wanted.
Luonuan sent several question marks.
[I’m going to buy sugar water now. What do you want to eat? 】
Luo Nuan returned soon.
[Didn’t Dad say that I would go out with you for two days and not go home? 】
Something's wrong!
Luo Xiaoyi instantly recalled Luo Jun's actions just now, starting from his obsession with cooking for himself, to non-stop chatting about her childhood, and even her mother.
It seems that they are all saying their last words.
Suddenly, my heart felt like a bright mirror, and I knew everything.
"Driver, please go back to me. I won't go to Laojifang."
Nothing could compare to the certainty of the safety of the fallen troops now.
The driver was very anxious when he saw Xiao Yi, so he turned around and went back without asking any questions.
"Driver, could you please drive faster? Help."
The driver speeded up and drove for half an hour, finally arriving at the destination.
After Luo Xiaoyi paid, he immediately went to the house.
From a distance, I could see thick smoke coming out.
She wanted to go up, but was stopped.
"There's a fire up there, so we can't go up there."
"No, my dad is up there."
She could see that the smoke was coming from her father's house.
However, the property management said that Luo Xiaoyi would not be allowed to go up, anyway, it was a human life. They can't afford it.
Luo Xiaoyi suddenly remembered that on the day of the mall fire, Leng Muchiao had a way to get up, and he seemed to have a professional rescue team.
Not caring about her appearance, she immediately called Leng Muchiao.
Hurry up and answer the call!
She was extremely anxious.
But haste was in vain, God did not listen to her prayers.
No one answered the phone.
She was so anxious that her eyes were red.
"Xiao Yi?"
