As soon as Zina entered the door, she ran to wash her hands, but saw the slightly hunched figure of Lao Chen already busy in the kitchen.

Zinai rushed into the kitchen: "Grandpa, I'll come, I'll come. My brother said I have to cook the food today."

Old Chen turned around and smiled, the wrinkles on his face looking so kind.

Lao Chen said, girl, I know, I just wash the dishes that need to be washed for you, cut the vegetables that need to be cut, and prepare them for you. When you come back, you can start directly.

Zina asked: "Grandpa, do you know...why does my brother insist on letting me cook this meal?"

Lao Chen said: "I was confused occasionally, but I'm not stupid. I saw...your brother told you to buy so many gold ingot paper money."

Zinai's eyes turned slightly red. Lao Chen quickly raised his hand and patted Zinai's head gently: "Don't cry, don't cry. This is a big deal."

As soon as Zinai cried, the old man seemed to be in a hurry.

Lao Chen was afraid that his palms were too rough and he did not dare to wipe Zina's tears directly. He rummaged around on his body and found the clean handkerchief he always kept.

He washes this handkerchief at least once a day, just for Zina's use.

As for Lin Ye, that brat with a little bit of mysophobia, Lao Chen didn't really care.

Perhaps the old man has the same idea in his mind, that is, the little girl must use clean food, and as for the young man... he will not get sick if he eats it uncleanly.

"You do it, and I'll watch from the side. If you don't know how, just ask me. Our meal must be done well."

Lao Chen said: "When I was cooking, I muttered and said... Today is a big day. Come back for dinner. I have something important to tell you."

Lao Chen also said: "Don't bother me. I know these are the opinions of ordinary people and may not be accurate, but..."

Zinai nodded vigorously: "I can!"

She rolled up her sleeves.

As she was preparing to cook and talking to herself, Lao Chen bent over and looked at her from behind. Even if she just touched the bowl and chopsticks, Lao Chen would subconsciously reach out, fearing that Zina would drop her.

"It's been a long time..."

The movements of Zinai's hands stiffened.

Soon she started moving again and said, "I haven't called you daddy for a long time. I still call you when I'm on the street. I shout to you in my heart that I'm scared."

"Later, I got my brother and grandpa... I haven't called you for a long time. It's not that I forgot, it's that I'm not afraid anymore."

"Huh...well, Zinai has grown up and is not afraid anymore."

She stir-fried vegetables: "My brother asked me to buy wine. This wine was supposed to be offered to me, but my brother said that I was still young and couldn't drink. He said that I was stupid and that drinking would hurt my brain."

When Zinai said this, he couldn't help but smile.

When you smile, tears flow into your mouth more easily, but the taste of tears today doesn't seem so bitter.

"My brother said he would come."

Zinai said: "Actually, I know. You can all see it. In my heart, I haven't called you for a long time. Dad, mother... you must have become more at ease."

Lao Chen looked back at Lin Ye in the yard, who was sitting on the steps looking at the sky.

Flea is a sentimental person. He doesn't know exactly what happened, but he can make a general guess.

The hatred of parents, this kind of thing, must be avenged as long as the heaven and earth still exist.

"Master."

Flea handed the pipe to Lin Ye.

Lin Ye shook his head: "No need."

The flea lit it himself, looked up and saw that the rain was a curtain of beads in front of him.

They were sitting on the steps with the eaves above their heads. When the rain fell, there seemed to be a person who was missed in every drop of rain.

If you look carefully, look carefully, sometimes you will see a longing face in the rainy bead curtain.

The food is ready and placed in the main hall.

Lin Ye pulled Zinai to the door.

"Zinai, kneel down."

Lin Ye said.

Zinai knelt down.

Lin Ye said: "Kowtow."

Zinai kowtows.

Lin Ye spilled the wine in the cup on the ground and then knelt down.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Lin Ye spoke into the rain curtain, and then he said to Zinai: "Zinai, just say a few words if you want to say anything."

Zina raised her head and looked at the rain curtain outside the door.

"Don't worry, my brother is here."

Then kowtow, and then kowtow again.

His forehead was red, Lao Chen looked distressed, and Lin Ye felt distressed too.

Don't block.

She can kowtow as much as she wants.

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[Please pay attention to the WeChat public account: The author Zhibai is serializing short stories. Five chapters have been updated and will be updated every Wednesday, Friday and Sunday.]
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