Fang Qiuyan ignored Lu Jingsong's gaze.

The pharmaceutical factory will be open for operation in half a month. Lin Wanchun said that with her current knowledge reserves, it would be no problem for her to pass the exam.

She will just bear with it for now, and when the time is right, she will leave here.

After making up her mind, Fang Qiuyan calmed down completely.

The kitchen was silent, and no one spoke.

As she stir-fried the vegetables in the pot, sizzling sounds could be heard from time to time.

The vegetables were already yellow in the morning, and after being put back into the pot, they became even yellower.

Fang Qiuyan didn't mind and put it directly into the plate after it was fried.

After being hungry for the whole morning, she no longer had any energy. She was too lazy to cook anything else and decided to just have a meal together.

As soon as the dishes were loaded, Lu Jingsong reached out his hand unconsciously.

"I'll serve it."

Hearing this, Fang Qiuyan did not argue with him, but withdrew her hands and went to wash the pot.

Fang Qiuyan was used to doing housework, so she was very skillful.

After washing the pot, I cleaned the stove.

I have to say that the body lotion Lin Wanchun used is surprisingly effective.

The arms that had been tanned yellow by the sun became white and delicate.

The clean hands and the gray stove formed a sharp contrast.

And that cold face had a hint of bookish air that was out of place in the kitchen.

If her voice hadn't changed, Lu Jingsong would have suspected that she had been switched.

Holding the plate of "yellow vegetables", Lu Jingsong forced himself to look away after a while.

After putting the dishes on the table, he took the initiative to get the dishes and wash them.

After Fang Qiuyan cleaned up the stove, she took off her apron.

Just as I walked out of the kitchen and was about to order tofu pudding, I saw the little guy running in from the door with a bunch of small flowers in his hand.

When he saw her, Douhua's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Mom, this is for you. Sister Tingting taught me how to make it."

Douhua held the flower in his hand high, his little face full of pride.

Seeing her handing the flowers to her, Fang Qiuyan's heart softened.

That trace of annoyance caused by Lu Jingsong was miraculously smoothed out.

"Wow! Douhua has learned how to make a bouquet? It's so beautiful, right? Thank you, mom likes it very much."

Taking the bouquet from the little boy, she smiled tenderly and contentedly with her eyebrows raised, which formed a sharp contrast with her cold attitude just now.

This was not the first time that Lu Jingsong saw the mother and daughter together.

The impact of this time is greater than any other time before.

Looking at the bright smiling face in the sunlight, Lu Jingsong clearly heard the "pop, pop" sound coming from his intestines.

After Fang Qiuyan received the flowers, she found a cup, filled it with some water, and then carefully placed the flowers in the cup.

Douhua looked even more proud when she saw how much her mother liked giving her flowers.

"If mom likes it, I'll make you another bunch next time."

The little guy followed his mother and said.

Just as she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that there was someone standing in the kitchen!

When she saw the strange yet familiar figure, she was stunned on the spot.

Douhua eats and sleeps with her mother every day, and then gets up and goes out with her mother.

It can be said that she hasn't seen Lu Jingsong for several months.

Seeing someone for the first time, there was a hint of curiosity and confusion on her little face.

Because Fang Qiuyan deliberately avoided him a while ago, and Lu Jingsong had a knot in his heart, he acquiesced to her behavior.

At this moment, facing Douhua's tender little face, he was suddenly filled with guilt.

How could he ignore innocent children because of personal grudges?

"Douhua, I'm your dad, remember?"

Lu Jingsong squatted down and spoke in a very low voice.

I don't know if he looks gentle or if Douhua has become braver.

After hearing what Lu Jingsong said, she nodded.

"Remember, my dad took me to set off firecrackers."

Douhua had never had such a happy Spring Festival before, and she remembered every detail of that day clearly.

Dad not only took her to set off firecrackers, but also took her to the army to play.

Hearing this, Lu Jingsong felt even more guilty.

He is not a qualified husband, nor a qualified father.

That's why I let them hide from me like that.

Fang Qiuyan didn't know what Lu Jingsong was thinking. Even if she knew, her decision would not change.

Douhua needs fatherly love, she no longer needs to rely on men.

Anyway, the factory is not far from the family compound, and Douhua can come back anytime if she wants to see her father.

While the father and daughter were talking, Fang Qiuyan went to get her meal.

She was starving. If she didn't eat something, she wouldn't even have the strength to speak.

When Lu Jingsong saw her going to get food, he didn't continue chatting with Douhua, but carried her back to the dining table.

After putting her in his seat, he sat between the mother and daughter.

Fang Qiuyan didn't even raise her eyelids, she picked up the porridge and took a sip.

After drinking the warm porridge, she felt like she was alive again.

After drinking a few mouthfuls of porridge, Fang Qiuyan picked up the chopsticks. The green vegetables she picked up were so green that she couldn't tell what color they were.

As soon as the green vegetables were put into the mouth, a salty, astringent and bitter taste filled the entire mouth.

Fang Qiuyan frowned slightly, but she said nothing. She just chewed a few bites and swallowed.

After swallowing it, she picked up the porridge and took a few gulps.

He had never tasted any of the dishes cooked by Lu Jingsong himself.

But he did not doubt his skills. Seeing Fang Qiuyan had finished eating, he picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

But the next second, his expression changed! He almost vomited the vegetables in his mouth!

After finally swallowing it, he gulped down a few mouthfuls of porridge.

Just after finishing his drink, he saw Fang Qiuyan trying to pick up some food, so he quickly stopped her and said, "This is overcooked, don't eat it."

Hearing this, Fang Qiuyan twitched the corners of her lips and said, "It's not like I haven't eaten it before. It's a little salty, but it's just right to eat with rice soup."

This is how she came to the Lu family in the past.

Listening to her calm and relaxed words, Lu Jingsong suddenly felt a bitter taste in his mouth, as if it spread throughout his body.

He hadn't imagined she would have such a hard time.

Because he blamed her for framing him, he never asked her about so many things.

It was as if she didn't exist unless I asked her.

At this moment, seeing her swallow such a disgusting dish without changing her expression, he felt pain and regret!

What did he do in those days?

"sorry!"

Lu Jingsong spoke in a harsh voice.

He knew that saying sorry would not make up for anything. Apart from apologizing, he didn't know how to compensate her for the suffering she had endured.

Fang Qiuyan twitched the corners of her lips.

"Lu Jingsong, not every 'I'm sorry' can be exchanged for a 'It's okay'."

Hearing this, Lu Jingsong felt even more miserable.

"I know, I dare not ask for your forgiveness, I hope you can give me a chance so that I can compensate you and the child."