"It's so delicious. I feel like I'm enjoying your cooking every time."
Li Jiaxin's mouth was full and she didn't look like a lady at all.
"Teacher, you are not like this at school."
Her younger brother Chen Jiale is a little curious. In her impression, Teacher Li pays great attention to her own image. Basically, she doesn’t wear the same clothes every day.
"What do you know? It's off duty time now, so of course things are different."
The younger brother scratched his head, but he still didn't understand what it meant. Forget it. The adult world is so troublesome, so let's just fight with the rice in front of us.
After Li Jiaxin swallowed the food in her mouth, she suddenly remembered something.
"Tomorrow our kindergarten will have a parent-child sports meeting in the morning. Have you figured out what to do?"
Upon hearing this, the younger brother stopped caring about eating and stared at Chen Yang with his eyes wide open.
Chen Yang suddenly felt a headache. It was a bit embarrassing for him, an unmarried young man, to participate in a parent-child activity.
But seeing the eager look on his son's face, he softened his heart.
Forget it, there's a first time for everything. Besides, it's not like I've never participated in a sports meeting. I've never had a bad time in school.
"Okay, I'll be there on time tomorrow."
His son Jia Le felt relieved and went to fight with Rice with peace of mind.
"But I can only do it by myself. There is nothing I can do about the baby's mother."
Teacher Li also knew the general situation, and deep down she didn't want the child's mother to show up. Although she had never met her, she felt disgusted with people who abandoned their family and went to enjoy life alone.
"Okay, then I'll find a way."
At this time, Chen Jiale put down his chopsticks, looked at Chen Yang and asked seriously
"Dad, mom, don't you want Lele?"
Hearing this, Chen Yang was speechless for a moment. He didn't know how to explain this to a 5-year-old child.
"Eat your food quickly and stop talking."
The elder sister knocked her younger brother on the head, her little face also looked serious.
"Oh! Got it."
Seeing his sister's angry look, Chen Jiale stopped asking and continued fighting with Da Rice.
"Why don't you call the mother again and ask?"
Li Jiaxin asked cautiously.
Chen Yang shook his head. Since the other party had already made his choice, there was no need for him to lick his face again.
Michelle Reis stuck out her tongue with a cute expression.
After dinner, Chen Yang sent Teacher Li downstairs, looked at him, and suddenly felt something in his heart.
"System, open the plug-in for me, I want to use it"
"Target detected, whether to choose to use the skill: Psychic Exploration, cost: 1000, reputation: 0"
"Sure"
As Chen Yang shouted in his heart, a strange feeling suddenly appeared.
It's as if you are playing a role in a TV series. The lines and plot are told to you, but you can only understand it yourself.
Chen Yang could feel Li Jiaxin's excited and happy mood at this moment, and even the joy, and every time he saw Chen Yang's unsatisfactory beating in his heart, he could feel it.
"Come on Jiaxin, you will definitely succeed. I really hope he can..."
He vaguely heard a girl's voice encouraging him deep in his heart. Before he could finish listening, all the strange feelings disappeared in an instant.
"Damn it. This 1,000 yuan is too shady. The junior level is really rubbish."
Chen Yang was so angry that he couldn't help but swore. He worked hard tonight for nothing. He spent all the money he earned on the job. The problem was that he didn't feel the key point.
"Ah? What 1,000 yuan?"
Li Jiaxin was startled by the sudden sound and thought the other party had lost money.
Chen Yang waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to worry about him.
"Then I'll see you tomorrow."
Teacher Li imitated him and waved his hands with a happy expression.
After seeing off Teacher Li, Chen Yang returned home and found his youngest son sitting at his desk with his head bowed and drawing, with a disappointed expression.
Chen Yang walked over, gently touched his son's little head, and asked softly.
"Whose child is this? Why are you unhappy?"
Chen Jiale looked up at his father, with tears on his face
"Will mom never come back?"
"No. Mom is very busy now and it will take some time to come back. As long as you are obedient, you can see your mother."
"Dad, you are talking nonsense. I know you are divorced. Zhao Xiaole's parents in our class are divorced."
"If I get divorced, will I never see my mother again? But Lele misses her mother."
As my son spoke, he couldn't help but burst into tears, his face covered with tears of grievance.
Chen Yang quickly picked up his son. He didn't know what to do and could only comfort him gently.
After a while, the crying gradually became quieter, and she fell asleep with tears on her face.
Chen Yang gently wiped the little one's tears, then took the child to the bed and put him down.
"Go to sleep, dad is here, dad will accompany you."
The child seemed to have heard it in his sleep. His body unconsciously leaned towards this side, and his little hand was still holding Chen Yang's hand tightly.
Chen Yang took out his mobile phone from his pocket, edited the text message, looked at the number on the phone, thought for a long time and finally didn't press send.
Su Tiantian began to doubt whether her decision was wrong.
Is this really the life you want?
Looking at the huge mansion, empty and only myself, I couldn't help but start questioning myself.
I took out my cell phone to call my current husband, but he hung up after just two rings.
"I'm having some fun here, you can eat by yourself first and don't worry about me."
A familiar text message came through, and she knew what it was without even clicking on it.
It was like this every time. This was just the beginning. She couldn't imagine what kind of life she would have in the future.
At this moment, she began to miss the warm little house. Although it was not big, she had a loving husband and two lovely children.
Su Tiantian couldn't help but shed tears.
"Jingle Bell"
A phone call interrupted her mood.
"Mom. I'm fine. I'm fine. Have you received the money for dad?"
"Don't ask me where the money came from. Don't worry, it must be legitimate. You can go to the hospital tomorrow to pay my dad's medical bills. This illness cannot be delayed."
Su Tiantian wiped away her tears and tried to calm herself down.
"Son, it's all your mother's fault for dragging you down."
On the other end of the phone, the mother's voice was choked with sobs. She really didn't want to trouble her child unless she had to.
"What are you talking about? You are my mother. There is no need to be a burden. I will go over to see you when I finish my work here tomorrow."
"Okay, I have something else to do. Let's not talk about it for now. Mom, please take care of your health. Don't worry about money. I have a solution."
Su Tiantian put down the phone and cried loudly, which seemed particularly desolate in this empty villa.
She took out her phone from her pocket and looked at the number that was once so familiar. She hesitated for a long time, but finally didn't have the courage to press it.