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152 I seem to have a son(2/2)

Min Yuchen doesn't like to wear an apron when cooking. She wore a loose light blue shirt on her upper body, her sleeves were casually rolled up, her slender nine-point shorts exposed a small piece of ankle, and her figure was very tall and tall. Her slender and fair hands pressed the tomatoes and cut them into pieces very skillfully.

Wu Nian lay on the sand and watched him cook quietly.

It's like watching a very good live show with a smile on your eyes. How great would it be if time could be still at this moment.

Min Yuchen raised his head and saw Di Wu Nian watching him cook. The corners of his mouth naturally raised, "Are you hungry?"

The fifth thought shook his head, "No."

After picking up the beef that was being cooked in the pot, Min Yuchen blew the heat, then took it to her and "Try it."

Wu Yin took a bite of the beef. The soft and rotten meat was very fragrant. It was delicious enough to bite off your tongue. "It tastes delicious, when did you learn to cook?"

"When I was very young, my grandfather disciplined me and my cousin very strictly. When I was a child, I participated in various summer camps most, and I was training and learning to survive in the wild. If I can't cook, I would have to go hungry. So later my skills gradually improved."

"I see."

The fifth thought came to her that she actually wanted a life like this. She was already very happy to marry her beloved, have children, and live an ordinary life. But this small wish was a luxury for her.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She didn't know how long she could last for such a day?

Min Yuchen didn't understand. Whenever she looked at herself quietly, she would show such a struggle expression, a feeling that she couldn't say. He didn't dare to ask, for fear that if he asked her, the cruel little woman would turn around and leave.

He would rather not understand, one day she would tell himself about her concerns, her panic, her anxiety, and even her fear.

"Niannian, go wash your hands and then eat."

"good."

The injury has recovered, and Min Yuchen took the initiative to ask Di Wu Nian to pick up Di Wu Yimo from school, which gave the little guy an unexpected shock.

Wu Nian agreed happily, met Chen Youjia at the school gate, and greeted her. Under Chen Xuanqi's very eager eyes, Wu Yimo took his father and mother's hands and left. Chen Youjia felt very sad, rubbed his son's head, and began to think about whether he should find a father for Xuanqi?

"Xuanqi, I envy Yimo for having a father?"

Chen Xuanqi nodded heavily, "Well, Yimo will become very happy after having a father, and Xuanqi also wants to become as happy as Yimo."

When Chen Youjia heard his son say this, his heart was almost twisted into a mess and hugged his son tightly in his arms. "Mom promised Xuanqi and find a father for Xuanqi, okay?"

"Mom, can you find a man like Yimo's father who loves me and you will also love you?"

When Chen Youjia heard this, his eyes turned red in an instant and rubbed Xuanqi's little head, "Silly son, go, mom will take you to have something delicious too."

"Yeah, that's great."

Min Yuwen drove on the road in City A. He had a vacation but didn't want to go home. When he was bored, he could only come to his cousin to take shelter. When he went home, his mother told him that he was pestered by the disgusting woman at home.

His eyes inadvertently glanced at the side of the woman on the roadside, so familiar that his heart suddenly hurt. A little boy was following her. The familiar face made his eyes red. He stepped on the brakes suddenly. Since it was the peak period of commuting, the car that followed urgently honked his horn and urged him to move forward quickly.

Min Yuwen didn't care and began to run wildly towards the opposite road. On the way, he dodged many cars that were galloping past. Even though he was so fast, he still didn't catch up with the mother and son. He ran in a daze on the street. As he ran, he even tears fell down. He smashed the trash can next to him with pain, and suddenly became a fist-shaped groove. He lost her again.

Min Yuwen took out the phone tremblingly and dialed it to his cousin. The moment the phone was connected, he shouted excitedly, "Min Yuchen, where are you? I seem to have a son!"
Chapter completed!
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