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Chapter 981

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Most of the time, Xiao Zheng played the role of a little man beside Lin Huayin. But Lin Huayin also accepted the male chauvinism that he occasionally showed. Not only would she not refute Xiao Zheng's face in front of outsiders. Even at home, when the two of them were alone, Lin Huayin was not arrogant.

She knew very well what kind of man Xiao Zheng was, and she also understood why Xiao Zheng always fawned on her and spoiled her.

A young man who was not even afraid of Lin Chaotian. A man who could compete with the top big shots in Yan Jing and not be at a disadvantage, would he be afraid of a woman?

Everything that Xiao Zheng did, Lin Huayin only needed one simple word to sum up. But she couldn't say this word. Or rather, she was too ashamed to say it.

She was like a virtuous wife, carefully packing up. Because Xiao Zheng had mentioned before. They would stay here for at least three days. Although Lin Huayin thought that staying for two days and one night was enough. But she couldn't change Xiao Zheng's mind.

After packing up, Lin Huayin pushed open the door and walked to the dining room behind the scripture hall. It was a small square table, and it was a little crowded for five people. But today, there were exactly five people eating.

"Sister."

Suddenly, Bai Wushuang's enthusiastic voice came from behind.

Lin Huayin turned around indifferently and said, "Have you packed up?"

"Yes." Bai Wushuang nodded brightly and smiled. "Sister, can you show me around the mountain after we finish eating?"

"I'm not familiar with it." Lin Huayin said coldly. "Let Xiao Zheng accompany you."

Bai Wushuang Smiled and didn't say anything, changing the topic.

When the two of them arrived at the dining room, Xiao Zheng was busy serving dishes and wiping tables and chairs. He looked very much like a housewife. But only Lin Huayin knew that Xiao Zheng was definitely a master at home. They lived a comfortable life where food and clothes were provided to them. Unless Xiao Zheng took the initiative to cook and clean, Lin Huayin never asked him to do any housework.

This was how the two of them interacted.

Her words were as cold as an iceberg, but her actions made up for the flaw in her temperament. She created a warm and peaceful home for Xiao Zheng.

"Hungry?" Xiao Zheng pulled out a chair for Lin Huayin as if there was no one else around and personally scooped a bowl of thick soup for her. "My mother-in-law's culinary skills have reached perfection. It's even more delicious than the winter melon and pork ribs soup we make at home. "

Lin Huayin picked up the bowl and tasted it. She nodded and said, "Good."

"Miss, drink more if you like it." Li Jing walked in with a pot of rice. He said respectfully. "Senior Sister cooked a lot of dishes today, and they are all unique."

"Then I'll have to taste Aunt Ye's culinary skills." Bai Wushuang did not regard himself as an outsider, and very calmly took advantage of the opportunity, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

When Ye Yuhua entered the house with the last dish, except for Lin Huayin, everyone stood up to greet her. Xiao Zheng was even more flattering. He directly took the dish that was overflowing with soup, and said enthusiastically and lovingly, "Quickly sit down and eat. Don't be so busy. "

Ye Yuhua gently smiled, and invited everyone to sit down.

Lin Huayin scooped a bowl of soup for everyone, but very carefully did not help Bai Wushuang, and said with a smile, "Xiao Bai, eat here, don't be polite. Take care of yourself. "

"I have always regarded Aunt Ye as my family, so of course I won't be polite." Bai Wushuang smiled.

Damn you!

What does my mother-in-law have to do with you?

Hugging her is considered family? Then wouldn't the nurses in the hospital have children and grandchildren everywhere? Shameless!

Finished speaking, Bai Wushuang scooped a bowl of soup for himself, and enjoyed a sip, "So delicious!"

Flattery!

Xiao Zheng's face was full of disgust, but his eyes secretly glanced at Ye Yuhua. He kept winking at his mother-in-law. Let her act according to the circumstances.

Originally. His mother-in-law had entered the Buddhist Gate, and had long been emptied of worldly desires, and her six senses were pure. Although she couldn't put down her airs for nothing. She wouldn't feel embarrassed. However, it just so happened that this matter was slightly absurd.

Children's Day?

If Lin Huayin married early, her children would probably be old enough to buy soy sauce, right?

Why would she need to celebrate Children's Day?

But Xiao Zheng's good intentions really poked at the depths of Ye Yuhua's heart.

Yes.

In the glorious period when she soared in the Nine Heavens and was worshipped by people, she had indeed enjoyed all the melting. She had achieved the extreme of a woman. But the price she paid was to neglect her family, and ruin the happiness that should have been enviable.

She didn't even have time to accompany her daughter for Children's Day.

This was really a pity for Ye Yuhua.

So she didn't object to Xiao Zheng's proposal. Although it was a little absurd and funny for her current age. But in the eyes of a mother, even if her daughter got married and established a career, wouldn't she still be the little girl who would never grow up?

Ye Yuhua took out the gift that Xiao Zheng had prepared in advance from her green clothes. Her eyes were gentle and gentle, and her movements were a little hesitant as she handed it to her daughter. "Huayin, happy holidays."

In an instant, the atmosphere in the dining room was extremely strange.

Not only Li Jing was stunned. Even one of the people involved, Lin Huayin, stopped eating.

Happy holidays?

What holiday?

Children's Day!

Lin Huayin had never been a pretentious woman. Her tears were even more difficult than Xiao Zheng's, who claimed to be a man of iron blood. But at this moment, when the voice of the woman who brought her into this world rang in her ears. Her throat was a little choked. It was as if there were two streams of air fighting inside and outside. She couldn't breathe or exhale through her mouth.

Every year on her birthday, Lin Huayin's phone would receive many birthday greetings with contacts or from unknown numbers. There were even some gifts that were forwarded by people. Some were expensive, some were precious, and some were even the only ones in the world.

Even when Lin Huayin ran away from home and graduated, she didn't return to Yanjing, but started her own business. But this powerful man who never seemed to be tough in front of his daughter would give some gifts from time to time that only his daughter deserved. Each gift was more expensive and rare than the previous one.

It could be said that Lin Huayin, the favored daughter of heaven, never lacked blessings and gifts. No matter how precious the gift was, it was easy for her to get. No matter how sincere the blessings were, Lin Huayin often heard them.

But hers.

The blessings and gifts of the woman who brought her into this world. But it was the first time.

The only time.

When she was young, she complained and regretted. She complained that other people's mothers always hugged their children and used their weak arms to protect them. But her own mother, even if she was the most powerful woman in the world, never gave her the happiness she deserved.

Because of this, her heart became cold and merciless.

Because of this, her world became monotonous and indifferent.

But at this moment, she thought that it was impossible to defeat her. A sentence that was no longer important. A small gift. But it completely shattered all her defenses.

In an instant, she returned to her childhood.

Back to the childhood that she yearned for and looked forward to.

Although it was a little late, although it was a little absurd. But in the end, it still came. And it was still heavy and irresistible.

"Thank you."

Lin Huayin tried to calm herself down and accept the gift. She looked down slightly.

Her face was still cold.

But her heart was burning like fire.

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