1758 The Real World 3
Feng Lihen quickly added firewood inside.
He actually looked at a woman and saw God.
This realization made him very bad.
Feng Lihen lowered his head and dared not look at Bei Yutang again.
When Daixiang arrived in the kitchen, she saw Bei Yutang rolling out the noodles quickly, and the other person lowered his head and looked at the fire seriously.
There was nothing between the two of them, and the whole kitchen was surprisingly quiet, but they didn't feel embarrassed.
Daixiang's appearance broke the original atmosphere, "Sister Yutang, it's great that you woke up."
After what happened last time, Bei Yutang's lethargy this time was easy to accept. Only this time, there was another person who fell into a coma with her, and that was the man in front of her.
However, compared to Sister Yutang's coma, the man in front of him was in a coma entirely because of his injuries.
Now seeing the two people who had been in a coma for a long time, woke up at the same time, and stayed in the kitchen at the same time, Daixiang had a moment of imagination.
However, looking at the non-existent eye contact between the two, the little-known speculation in my heart was disillusioned.
"Sister Yutang, let me help you." Daixiang rolled up her sleeves, washed her hands, and walked over.
"No need. It's almost done."
As soon as the boy walked out of the door, he heard the movement from the kitchen, and vaguely heard the voice of his mother. The excited little man ran over happily.
Seeing the familiar figure in the kitchen, the boy Mo rushed into the kitchen excitedly, and shouted in a milky voice, "Mother."
Bei Yutang's hands were full of white noodles, so he couldn't pick up the little guy, letting him hold his legs.
The little guy raised his head, and blinked at her with a pair of dark and bright eyes, "Mother, Mo'er misses you."
Bei Yutang crouched down and kissed his tender little cheek, "Mother also misses Mo'er."
Daixiang watched the interaction between their mother and son, and it was not surprising.
However, only at this time will the young master show the appearance of a child's family. On weekdays, he has a small face and a serious expression, especially when Sister Yutang is asleep, he is even more stern.
Sometimes it would make her forget his age and treat him like an adult.
"Okay, you go to wash up, you can have breakfast later."
Little Mo'er nodded.
Feng Lihen watched the interaction between their mother and son, and then realized that the woman in front of her was actually a woman. For some reason, he felt a little lost in the bottom of his heart.
Xiao Mo'er turned around and caught a glimpse of Feng Liken behind the stove, "Are you awake?"
Feng Lihen looked at the little guy in front of him, listening to his words, this little guy ignored his existence from beginning to end.
"Yeah." Feng Lihen replied lightly.
I thought he would ask something, but the little guy just left.
Feng Lihen stood on the spot and looked at the back of the little man leaving, and felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. When he turned his eyes and caught a glimpse of Bei Yutang on the stove below, he finally knew.
The little guy is very similar to his mother, and the back is very similar.
Thinking back to the little guy's appearance just now, it is quite similar to her mother's expression.
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ps: [Guarantee that the cuteness of all channels can be seen, explain it here]
Master Mo understands that the little cuties are eager to see Bei Yutang and Feng Lihen recognize each other, but [the rules of the world] and [the order of the system] are not so easy to break and break free.
Otherwise, why Ming has never seen it.
It would be too unreliable and unreasonable if Master Mo wrote them directly and recognized them at a glance.
Feng Lihen and Bei Yutang can only hope to break the [rules of the world] and [systematic order] after they meet certain conditions.
Only then will they recognize each other.
Master Mo hereby promises that even if they don't recognize each other, they will definitely not abuse them, and there will be no such thing as a dog-blood recognition of the wrong person. Even if there is, also... hehe. [Secrets, not to mention. No more drama. 】