Before I knew it, it was already five o'clock in the evening.

When her sister started crying because she was hungry, Zhaodi realized that it was time for her sister to go home and drink milk powder.

"Duoduo, Minghui, I want to take my sister home." Zhaodi looked at the cartoon on the screen reluctantly and forced herself to look away.

"I'll take you there." Lu Minghui stood up and walked beside Zhaodi.

"Next time you come to my house, you can bring a bottle and milk powder for your sister. When your sister is hungry, we can make milk for her. In this way, your sister can drink milk and we can continue watching cartoons. You can also come to my house for dinner." Duoduo said with a smile, "The food in my house is so delicious! My mother's cooking skills are really amazing!"

The happiest thing for Duoduo every day is to eat the meals cooked by her mother.

Before her mother had her younger brother, she often cooked for them. But now that she has her younger brother, although her mother will continue to cook for them, Duoduo doesn't want her mother to work so hard.

I feel happy if I can eat my mother's meal once in a while.

"Yeah!" Zhaodi nodded with tears in her eyes.

She hasn't met such a warm person for a long time.

Aunt Shen and her whole family are very nice, especially nice!

…

When Zhaodi pushed the stroller back home, she saw Liang Junyan hanging the diapers to dry in the yard.

Zhaodi was a little surprised. Dad also washes diapers?

In the past, my mother did all these jobs.

"Zhaodi, come back." Liang Junyan hung the diaper on the wire in the yard.

During this time he also reflected on himself.

Although 냫萍 did some wrong things before, I should also help her share some housework.

I heard that Captain Lu does housework for his wife and washes diapers for the children every day.

Since he had decided to live a good life, Liang Junyan felt that he should take care of his wife, children and family like Captain Lu.

Zhaodi felt a little uneasy. She pushed the stroller further inside, but she smelled an enticing aroma of food.

It tastes like pork!

It also tastes like beef!

Zhaodi's nose twitched and her eyes lit up. She quickly pushed the stroller home, filled some milk powder for her sister, let her sister lie in the stroller, and she held the bottle in her little hands to drink milk.

While her sister was drinking milk, Zhaodi walked towards the kitchen.

At this time in the kitchen, my mother was standing in front of the stove wearing a pink apron, cooking. In the cooking spoon was pork, tofu and vermicelli stewed with a lot of lean meat and white meat. The meat was stewing in the pot with a tempting aroma.

Zhaodi swallowed her saliva and lifted a corner of the pot lid——

But there was a big pot of stewed beef with potatoes!

The potato chunks were stewed very soft, looking as fluffy as mashed potatoes, tender and yellow. The large chunks of beef were stewed until they were caramel-colored and had a fragrant aroma.

Zhaodi swallowed hard, "Mom, how did you prepare so many delicious foods!"

Normally, I can hardly eat a few pieces of pork, let alone beef.

In the past, when there was some meat at home, my mother would always think of sending it to the so-called grandma and uncle...

Now there is so much pork, so much beef...

Zhaodi suddenly panicked, tears welled up in her eyes, and she suddenly hugged Yang Xiaoping tightly from behind, "Mom, don't leave me, I would rather not eat meat for the rest of my life than lose you!"

Mom made so many delicious dishes for them because she was leaving to take her sister away and to divorce Dad, so she made so many delicious dishes before she left.

Yang Ping stood there, helplessly saying, "Silly girl, Mom will not leave you. If you let go, you will delay Mom from cooking."

"You lied to me!" Zhaodi burst into tears, "You did so many good things just to leave me. This is the last meal for the two of us... I would rather not eat good food and eat corn every day than leave my mother..."

Yang Ping's body became soft, she looked at her daughter in pain, and was about to say something -

Liang Junyan's deep and sexy voice rang out at this moment.

"Zhao Di, what nonsense are you talking about? Mommy will not leave you, nor will she leave me."

"Dad," Zhaodi wiped the tears from her face and turned to look at the tall Liang Junyan who was walking towards her from behind.

"Dad will not divorce Mom. We will all live a good life in the future and our family will love each other." Liang Junyan bent down and wiped away the tears from Xiao Zhaodi's face with his big hands.

“But…but why did mom suddenly make so many delicious dishes…so much meat, it will definitely cost a lot of money in the future…” Zhaodi’s nose turned red from crying, she sobbed and choked a little, and her eyes were red, like a little rabbit.

"Mom is celebrating." Yang Ping held the spatula and started cooking. She turned her head and looked at Zhao Di and said with a smile, "Celebrating the official start of our new life."

How blind I was before. I didn't take care of my own family or my own children, but instead was nice to those two ungrateful people.

Fortunately, I came to my senses.

Life is still long, and in the rest of her life she will take good care of her two children, take good care of her husband, and manage her home well.

…

Soon, the meal was ready.

Zhaodi sat at the dining table, looking at so many sumptuous dishes, and for a moment she wondered if she was dreaming.

Can she live a good life now?

"Zhao Di, eat. Come and try mom's cooking." Yang Dongping picked up a big piece of beef for Zhao Di and poured a spoonful of potato and beef brisket soup into the bowl of rice in front of her.

Zhaodi picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of beef.

It smells so good.

The rich smell of beef filled her mouth and Zhaodi shed tears.

"What's wrong? Is it too hot?" Yang Guoping asked quickly.

"Zhao Di, what's wrong with you?" Liang Junyan also stared at Zhao Di nervously and said in a deep voice.

Mom and Dad looked worried.

Zhaodi reached out to wipe the tears from her face. She cried and laughed. She smiled and said, "I wasn't scalded. It's just that the beef was so delicious..."

"You kid." Yang Ping said in a relaxed tone, wiping away the tears on the little girl's face, "If it tastes good, eat more. From now on, we will eat meat every day in our family."

"Mom can make money now. Every month I use the money to buy delicious food for you and your sister, and buy you beautiful clothes." Yang Ping gently touched the little girl's head and said softly.

"Yeah!" Zhaodi nodded heavily and ate her meal in big mouthfuls.

I hope that in the future, such good days will wrap around her tightly like a python.

…

At night, Yang Ping returned to her room as usual.

But the next second, Liang Junyan appeared in her bedroom.

"We've made up, why do you still want to sleep in separate beds?" The man stared at her with dark eyes, his voice low and hoarse, a little unhappy.