Chapter 53 Mother and son alone

When he came back without a name, there was Yuheng beside him. Entering the room and seeing the pocket in a daze at a table of dishes, Yu Heng was stunned: "Is this what you made?"

The nameless also ran over, looked at the dishes on the table, and drooled, "Wow! These are all my favorite dishes!"

"I didn't do it." Pocket stood up in a hurry, took out the trash can from the kitchen, picked up a plate of vegetables and poured it in.

"Pocket, what are you going to do? This is a nameless favorite food. Nameless took a plate of ribs in her hand and said happily.

Pocket suddenly softened his heart. It's really worthy of the father and son. The taste is the same.

"Yes, it's done well. Why do you want to fall down?" Yuheng said.

"Oh... it's cold." He stammered.

"If it's cold, just warm it up!" After saying that, Yuheng brought the dishes into the kitchen one by one and steamed them in the pot. Seeing that the kitchen is clean and tidy, and the used pots and pans have been washed, Yu Heng smiled and teased her: "Is this the sequela of the shutdown? I will do all the housework by myself.

Pocket didn't explain any more and asked, "Why did you come back together?"

"Uncle Yuheng will pick up the nameless school." The nameless voice is like a silver bell, crisp and pleasant.

Yes, there is also the matter of picking him up from school. After living for so long, her mother and Yuheng are cooking the nameless food and living. She really hasn't asked about it.

Yuheng asked the nameless to go back to the room to do his homework. When the meal was hot, he called him and went into the room namelessly.

Pocket curled up on the sofa and said in a sad tone, "Have you heard about it? My program may be discontinued.

"It's not better to stop broadcasting. You know I don't like you to stay there." He said half jokingly and half seriously.

"But I don't know what to do after the broadcast is stopped."

"How can it be? Don't forget that the romantic comedy I told you is ready for you at any time. No matter what the big deal is, just be my wife." Yuheng grabbed her brain and said.

"I really didn't think about whose wife I would be in my life." Pocket smiled and said, wisps of sadness in the bottom of his heart. Once, she loved someone deeply. When he promised to marry and have children with him, she did not resist at all. However, as soon as the covenant was made, he left and did not return. Is there any other love in the world that will not change your heart?

In those years, she waited for him and waited for half a year. When she realized the fact that he would never come back, the seeds in her stomach could not be knocked off, because one pregnancy was two children, and she could not appear in the hospital.

Thinking of this, pocket felt a pain in his heart. The daughter who died four days after birth has only been born once. And the nameless, my mother said that it was a miracle that she could survive the infection. Maybe it's because of premature birth, or maybe it's because of a serious illness, so the nameless child is younger than the average child. Pocket sighed and was hugged into Yuheng's arms.

"Pocket, I don't allow you to think of him." Yuheng said with a warning tone as if he had seen through her mind. He lowered his head and felt pity when he saw her smooth and white forehead, slender eyebrows and curved eyelashes pressing on her soft face. He lowered his face and left a kiss on her forehead. Pocket subconsciously tightened his body, but was held tighter by him.

"Yuheng...!"

"What's wrong? Can't you kiss like this?"

There was a tired look on the pocket's face. He reached out to push him away, but Yuheng only needed to lean forward gently to reach her face.

At this moment, with a "squeak", the door of the room opened, and the nameless eyes fell on the two close bodies. Pocket and Yuheng separated in a panic almost at the same time. The nameless little hand covered his eyes and said seriously, "I didn't see anything!"

Yuheng was so teased by him that he couldn't laugh and cry. Pocket stood up in a hurry and said, "Nothing happened."

"I'll go back to my room, you go on!" As he spoke anonymously, his hand pulled out a crack in front of him and walked to the room.

"You little kid, continue to make a wool!" Pocket came over and said, "I'm hungry, eat!"

Nameless slowly took his hand away, looked at the pocket, and then at Yuheng, as if he couldn't make up his mind. Yu Heng coughed twice, stood up and said, "The dishes should be hot. It's nameless. Why don't you wash your hands?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuheng's phone rang. The company had something urgent and needed him to go back quickly. The nameless look at the pocket expression seemed to be relieved. Seeing that Yuheng was unwilling, he pulled Yuheng's trousers and said in a pleading tone, "Uncle Yuheng, can't you go back after dinner with the nameless?"

Pocket said hurriedly, "No name, don't be ignorant. Go ahead and get busy. I'll call you if I need anything.

Yuheng looked at the nameless and reluctant little face, squatted down and said, "The nameless should eat well. Uncle will cook for the nameless in person next time. Let's see if the pocket is well cooked well or uncle does it well."

The child is easy to coax. The nameless face was just cloudy, and now it suddenly cleared up. He nodded hard and said, "Uncle cooks, nameless, and the pocket is responsible for washing the dishes. That's it?"

He is speechless. He has to say the division of labor.

"Well, nameless boy, uncle is leaving. I'll pick you up tomorrow." After saying that, Yuheng pointed to his cheek, and his nameless little mouth quickly "bo" on his cheek. Yuheng held him and scratched his moustache for a while before leaving.

When eating, the pocket-sized chopsticks poked and poked in the bowl of rice, and it took a long time to eat the next bite of rice.

"Pocket, why don't you eat it?" Nameless question.

She blinked her eyes, came to her senses and said, "No, it's nothing."

"Pocket, the ribs you made are really delicious, even better than those made by my mother-in-law. In the past, grandpa also liked to make ribs for the nameless.

Pocket squeezed the corners of his mouth reluctantly to make himself look like he was smiling, but he didn't feel good. I actually ate the food cooked by the big devil with the little devil here.

The nameless chopsticks can't be held well. When the ribs are about to reach the mouth, they slide down and fall into the bowl several times.

"Let's use your hands." Pocket said.

He rolled up his sleeves without a name, grabbed the ribs with his little hand and put them in his mouth. Suddenly, he was stained with red sauce at the corners of his mouth. Pocket looked at the way he was eating with relish. He looked serious, but his mouth turned red. It looked so funny. She pointed to her cheek, indicating that his face was stained.

Anonymous seemed to understand what she meant. She put down the ribs, pulled out a tissue and wiped it on her mouth, and then suddenly stood up and "popped" her finger. Pocket was shocked and his eyes widened.

"What...what are you doing?" She asked inexplicably.

"Don't you want me to kiss you?" Continue to nibble on the ribs as if nothing had happened. Only then did Pocket realize that the action just made him misunderstand. But for some reason, a thick warm current warmed the bottom of her feet to her heart. She didn't think the kid's action was annoying, but she was a little flattered.

The nameless seemed to see the surprise on the pocket's face and asked, "Aren't you going to learn from Uncle Yuheng and ask for marriage with the nameless?"

Hmm, who will learn from whom? It turns out that this trick was taught by Yuheng! Pocket was unconvinced and said, "I'm not learning from him. I'm asking you to wipe your face clean, not asking you to kiss me."

"What should I do? I've already kissed you, or you can kiss me back." After saying that, he also pointed to his little cheek with his finger.

He hummed his breathlessly, what a kid, his tone was louder than hers.

"Do you want to kiss?" Nameless simply put a small face up, because the food was hot, and the fat meat on his cheeks turned red.

Pocket didn't look at him and buried his head to dig for food.

He was nameless and said to himself, "Girls are very shy."

"Who is shy? I'm you...!" As soon as pocket was about to say the word "Mommy", she stopped. The domineering kid always makes her not know what to say.

He raised his eyes and looked at her and asked, "What are you?"

"I'm your sister. How can I say I'm shy?" Pocket said coldly.

"Because the teacher played the cartoon today. When Betty and Jack kissed, the girl next to me didn't dare to watch it, just like the pocket."

Hey, now teachers play such unhealthy cartoons for children? Pocket was shocked and asked with a little dissatisfaction, "What teacher, you are so irresponsible that you still play cartoons in class?"

"It's not in class, it's a break."

"Well... that girl did it right. In the future, you are not allowed to see kisses, hugs and so on." Pocket said with her waist crossed, as if she was really educating her child.

"What is this? I'm very healthy." I don't think so, and my tone is firm.

Health? Even this kind of adjective is said. Oh, my God, she is completely convinced. She raised her hands and said helplessly, "Unknown Lord, I'm convinced, I'm convinced of you!"