Chapter 4 Dad, are you and your mother divorced?
"Done!"
With the sound of a horseshoe knife falling on the chopping board,
Li Ran used his two knives to shovel the minced garlic on the chopping board into a delicate small plate, with a clean and neat movement.
"Hiss~! Hiss~!"
Two crisp voices came, and Li Ran took off two pieces of plastic wrap from his shoes.
"Tear~!"
There was another louder sound of the film tearing.
Li Ran squatted down and pulled hard on the ground, and he lifted up a larger plastic wrap on the ground.
The ground scattered with finely minced garlic was spotless, clean and translucent after the plastic wrap was peeled off.
"This is what I just learned on my mobile phone. When cooking, put a layer of plastic wrap on the stove, pool, floor, and shoe soles. When cutting vegetables or cooking, it is inevitable that things will fall to the ground. If you don't pay attention, you may step on them. It turns into dirt that is difficult to clean on the soles of the shoes."
Li Ran turned his back to Su Bingyao and said to himself, as if he knew Su Bingyao was behind him.
After peeling off the plastic wrap on the stove, floor, and pool, the entire countertop is orderly, clean, and hygienic.
There is no sense of peace in the placement of pots, pans, electrical appliances and kitchen utensils, which is refreshing and extremely comfortable.
Su Bingyao, who turned into a huge ice snake, was stunned.
"He actually cares about my feelings?"
Is this still the ex-husband she knew?
She slowly returned to her adult form.
Her eyes trembled, looking at the man working in the kitchen in disbelief.
For some reason, at this moment, the back of the man cooking in the kitchen looked...
as if a pebble had fallen into the cold pool in her heart, making small ripples.
Li Ran threw the plastic wrap into the trash can, glanced at the reflection on the stainless steel pressure cooker that had returned to human form, and breathed a sigh of relief.
If it weren't for Goldfinger's prompt on the reflection of the pressure cooker, he wouldn't have known that his ex-wife who had turned into a monster appeared behind him.
Almost burped!
In fact, the most difficult thing is dealing with obsessive-compulsive disorder and mysophobia.
To this end, he put a lot of effort into the placement and hygienic cleaning of pots and pans.
In the eyes of this type of people, any flaws will turn into invisible claws reaching towards the heart. If they don't hurt you, they will scratch you and make you irritable and crazy!
It seemed that Li Ran was cooking with ease, but in fact he was quite panicked.
Until a line of prompts appears on the pressure cooker.
(The crisis is over.)
Li Ran wiped his hands with a rag and turned to look at Su Bingyao.
"Actually, I know that you like to be clean, and you're a bit strong..."
Before he could finish the word "obsessive-compulsive disorder," Li Ran was stunned.
Su Bingyao didn't notice the strange look in Li Ran's eyes. She said to Li Ran in a cold tone: "Have you finally realized that I have obsessive-compulsive disorder? But I won't change your mind just because you cook a meal. Don't Forgot, we don't have any relationship now."
Seeing Li Ran standing there blankly without responding, Su Bingyao raised her eyebrows: "Didn't you hear what I said?"
Li Ran wiped the hair from his mouth and said innocently : "Your body is very fragrant, I'm squeaking... squeaking, is that possible?"
Su Bingyao'e frowned slightly and looked down with her icy eyes.
"Ah~"
Su Bingyao screamed.
The next second, a delicate white body rushed towards the room in panic.
"Hey~"
Li Ran wiped the corner of his mouth, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and continued to work in the kitchen.
...
an hour later.
"Knock...knock!"
Li Ran knocked on the door of the master bedroom.
Su Bingyao opened the door, her expression as usual, as if nothing had happened.
Li Ran held up the nightgown and handed it in. Su Bingyao's face suddenly turned red.
"I...I'm here to ask you to eat."
"I know." Su Bingyao grabbed the clothes, turned her head away, and quickly closed the door.
We're not a couple, so why are we so shy?
It’s not like you haven’t seen it before, why can’t you be more generous? It’s nothing to shut your husband out, it’s like he would peek in.
Not interesting.
Li Ran stood by the door and scratched the air with his hand. There was still a pleasant fragrance in his palm.
"What...son, it's time to eat."
Li Ran turned around and knocked on the door on the other side.
On the dining table,
there are secret braised pork, steamed gentian fish, radish and pork ribs soup, cucumber scrambled eggs, and garlic water spinach.
Three meat and two vegetables, four dishes and one soup.
Looking at the steaming food on the table, Su Bingyao and Li Ziyang fell into a brief daze.
How long has it been since the family sat at the dining table to eat?
When was the last time you had a hot meal?
I can’t remember clearly.
The hot braised pork melts in your mouth, turning into a sweet and glutinous flow of warmth that flows into your heart, making it warm and cozy.
At this moment, Su Bingyao's eyes were blurred with tears.
Li Ran noticed the subtle changes in Su Bingyao's expression. He knew very well that melting an iceberg couldn't be done with just one meal. The real cracks in her heart and whether they could be reunited were all Li Ran had to consider in the next seven days. thing.
If he cannot repair this broken family, he has failed in his mission.
The penalty for failure is death!
He only has seven days!
"The food cooked by daddy is so delicious that it makes me cry." The son shouted happily.
"From now on, daddy will prepare delicious food for you every day, okay."
"Okay, okay, but why is there no little boy?" Li Ziyang asked?
Li Ran almost sprayed a mouthful of soup on the table.
This little bastard was the one who shouldn't be carrying the pot, so he ruined the warm atmosphere.
But he couldn't beat his son.
A gentleman speaks but does not use his hands.
Su Bingyao looked at Li Ran suspiciously with a pair of beautiful eyes, and asked, "What is that?"
"Um... it's a gift from Teacher Zhang. It's a tonic that can improve the life of a couple. I'll make it for you another day... Madam, please taste it."
Li Ran gave Su Bingyao a piece of the tenderest fish meat from the belly of the gentian fish with a wicked smile on his face.
Su Bingyao slowly stuffed the fish meat into Cherry's little mouth and turned her face away, her face turned red for no apparent reason.
After dinner.
Although Su Bingyao didn't say anything, it could be seen that the emotion in her eyes was much gentler.
(Tip: A qualified husband will supervise his children's study at this time.)
The prompt appeared, and Li Ran, who was confused, instantly had a direction.
After washing the dishes, Li Ran said to Su Bingyao, who was sitting on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window, "I'm going to supervise my son's studies."
Su Bingyao did not respond.
Li Ran came to his son's room.
As soon as the door closed, Li Ziyang's words stopped Li Ran.
"Dad, are you and your mother divorced?"
Li Ziyang asked expressionlessly while sitting in front of the drawing board.
Li Ran's heart skipped a beat.
Does your son know?
Where is the emotion at play here?
In other words, this whole family is acting?
(Hint: He has not found any real evidence of your divorce. If the divorce is revealed from your mouth, your head will be in trouble.)
Li Ran stepped forward and stroked Li Ziyang's split head: "How could it be possible for mom and dad to love you so much? What about divorce?"
"But mom and dad haven't slept together for a long time."
The cracks on Li Ziyang's face became even wider.
Li Ran still smiled and stroked his son's head, suppressing the panic in his heart and said, "Silly boy, it was because my father was sick some time ago, so he didn't sleep with his mother for fear of infecting her." "Really?" Li
Zi Yang asked dubiously, the cracks on his face stopped widening: "Is dad's illness cured?" "
Okay, dad will sleep with mom tonight." Li Ran said straightforwardly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a little regretful and wanted to give himself a slap in the face.
Given the current situation, would Su Bingyao really let him go back to his room to sleep?
Li Ran thought that his son should believe what he said, but when he looked down, he saw that the cracks on his face had not healed, and his eyes had turned completely black, and he was staring at him suspiciously.
Obviously, Li Ziyang didn't completely believe it, and there was still a little knot in his heart.
As for the split head, it never healed.
Confused, he looked at his son's drawing board.
Li Ran narrowed his eyes slightly and his expression became serious.
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(End of chapter)