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  Before Ning Rou responded, Luo Zhen sat down.

"The baby's hair should be cut too."

"The baby won't go to school the day after tomorrow, so let's go out early, take the baby to have his hair cut, and then go to the furniture store to pick out a new bed, how about it?"

Ning Rou listened quietly, with a pair of Gray eyes stared at Luo Zhen's face, with some timidity hidden in his eyes.

Obviously she has done more intimate things, but every time she looks at Luo Zhen, she will still blush and be upset.

Luo Zhen's expression was gentle and serious when he spoke, she didn't dare to look at it again, and after stretching out her hand to hug Baby Ning into her arms, she gave a soft 'hmm'.

Before the dishes in the bag were tidied up, Luo Zhen quickly got up and left.

Regarding Luo Zhen's cooking, Ning Rou was still not at ease, and when she saw that someone was about to leave, she still asked aloud.

"Ah Luo, do you really not need my help?"

Luo Zhen could not help but smile when he heard the worry in these words.

"No need."

"You and the baby just wait to eat."

Seeing how confident she was, Ning Rou became more and more curious.

"How do you know how to cook?"

"You didn't like to go into the kitchen before."

Luo Zhen was really not interested in food.

But during the time when she lost Ning Rou, cooking was one of the few ways she could use to relieve her miss.

When the two first got married eight years ago, Ning Rou knew nothing.

Not to mention cooking, she doesn't even know how to use the electrical appliances at home.

At first, Luo Zhen invited his aunt to come back to solve the problem of eating for the two of them.

Ning Rou watched for three months, and probably knew the steps of cooking.

One day, when my aunt asked for leave, she volunteered and tried to make two home-cooked dishes - hot and sour potato shreds and scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

After Luo Zhen ate it, he thought it tasted good, so he handed over the task of cooking to Ning Rou.

But just being able to cook these two dishes is not enough.

Luo Zhen bought the cookbook, but Ning Rou couldn't read, so she read it to Ning Rou sentence by sentence.

Thinking of that memory now, her heart is still intertwined with sweetness and bitterness.

"I know how to cook, is it so strange?"

"You forgot, I can memorize that recipe book word for word."

Hearing the word 'recipe', Ning Rou's memory was instantly pulled Back to the past.

Thinking about it this way, it's really not surprising that Luo Zhen can cook.

She didn't bother with this question any more, and finally felt at ease.

Luo Zhen is indeed proficient in cooking, and his level has far exceeded Ning Rou's expectation.

In less than an hour, the smell of food came from the room.

Ning Rou could easily smell the very familiar smell. Luo Zhen cooked the two dishes she cooked for the first time after they got married.

It was like some kind of secret signal to show love, only she and Luo Zhen could understand it.

Because the smell of the food was too strong, Luo Zhen turned off the air conditioner and opened the doors and windows.

It was almost half past seven, and it was already dark.

The night wind was stuffy, but fortunately there was residual air-conditioning in the room, so it wasn't too hot when we were eating.

The dining table is against the wall, and there are exactly three places left.

Ning Rou and Luo Zhen sat facing each other, and Ning Baobao sat between them.

In addition to shredded potatoes and scrambled eggs with tomatoes, there is also a steamed egg with wax gourd and minced meat that Ning Rou likes very much.

Cooking is a tiring job, Luozhen's forehead was covered with a layer of sweat, and his slender arms were also red.

It was only then that Ning Rou remembered that Luo Zhen's physique was not suitable for cooking, and the temperature of the coal fire was so high, how could Luo Zhen's skin stand it?

Before she moved her chopsticks, she frowned first.

The two adults didn't eat, and Baby Ning didn't dare to move.

She looked at her mother, then at her aunt, pursed her lips, but said nothing.

In the end, it was Luo Zhen who spoke first and broke the silence.

"It's ready to eat." Hearing the

sound, Ning Rou quickly withdrew her eyes from those red arms, and raised her eyes to look at the woman opposite.

"You can eat too." The

three dishes on the table all have special meanings, and Luo Zhen cooked them many times when he was in Haishi.

Not only Ning Rou loves that steamed egg dish, but Ning Baobao also likes it very much.

Eating with three people is much happier than eating alone.

Luo Zhen was the first to finish eating. Seeing that Baby Ning was eating slowly, he took the bowl and fed the child.

Obviously it's the first time to do this kind of childcare work, and the actions look familiar.

Ning Rou saw this scene in her eyes, and for no reason, a strong urge surged in her heart—the urge

to tell all the truth.

Luo Zhen loves the baby so much, and the baby loves Luo Zhen so much, if they know that there is a blood relationship between the two of them, they will be very happy.

Just thinking about the scene where Ning Baobao called Luozhen 'Mom', the heart in her chest couldn't help but start beating wildly.

Just, how should I put it?

In this world, there is no precedent for a woman to give birth to a child.

Would Luo Zhen really believe that Baby Ning was their two daughters?

After thinking about it, Ning Rou calmed down again, and felt that she must find a good time to tell Luo Zhen the truth.

She was so focused on this matter that she didn't even notice that the big and small next to her were looking at her with a smile.

If it wasn't for Luo Zhen stretching out his hand and shaking it in front of her eyes, maybe she could still think about it for another ten minutes.

"Are you still in a daze while eating?"

A woman's voice sounded next to her ear, and Ning Rou regained consciousness from a trance.

When I looked up, I saw two smiling faces.

There is still a little rice left in her bowl, and Baby Ning's rice has already been eaten.

"Mom, don't waste food, finish it~"

Ning Baobao smiled with her chin propped up, the flower clips in her hair made her face extra cute, and when she was talking, her wet almond eyes blinked slightly Blinking, it's even more painful to look at.

The phrase 'Don't waste food' has always been used by Ning Rou to educate her, but this time, it was her who told Ning Rou.

With such a serious tone, Luo Zhen couldn't help but smile and nodded.

"Baby is right."

Ning Rou turned her gaze over the faces of the two, and when she lowered her head, her ears turned red.

She thought, Luo Zhen must not know how tacit understanding and resemblance she and Baby Ning have.

Three bowls of dishes, all eaten to the bottom.

Luo Zhen washed the dishes, cleaned up the stove, and took Ning Baobao to the bathroom to take a bath.

When the two of them came out, Baby Ning was clean, but she herself was wet all over.

At the bar, Ning Rou finally asked for leave.

Looking at the beads of sweat on Luozhen's forehead, she couldn't help feeling distressed.

"I took a shower in the afternoon."

"Hurry up and go in and wash."

"The clothes are so wet, you'll catch a cold when you turn on the air conditioner."

Luo Zhen could hear his concern from these words, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously ticked.

In fact, she is not tired at all, nor does she feel hard.

But Ning Rou's concern still made her heart feel sweet.

She nodded, and when she went to the next door to get her clothes, she didn't forget to take the two bowls of glutinous rice balls with her and put them in the refrigerator she just bought during the day.

On a sultry summer night, it is obviously more suitable to eat ice-cold sweet glutinous rice balls.

After taking a shower, put all the dirty clothes in the washing machine, and wash the underwear of the three of them, and then it is really free.

After finishing these, it was almost ten o'clock.

Looking at the clock on the wall, Luo Zhen couldn't believe his eyes.

It has been more than three hours since I got home at 6:40.

During this period, she just cooked a meal, helped baby Ning take a bath, and washed some clothes.

Doing housework kills both patience and time.

Luo Zhen couldn't help but admire Ning Rou.

For the past five years, Ning Rou has to repeat what she did tonight every day -

cooking, bathing her daughter, and washing clothes.

It is not hard to do it for only one day, but it is not easy to persist every day.

Luo Zhenxin felt a little uncomfortable.

When she came to the bed, Ning and Baby Ning were sitting on the bed watching cartoons together.

The mother and daughter were wearing the yellow sunflower pajamas she bought, which looked very cute.

SpongeBob's funny voice came from the phone, and Ning Baobao giggled as she curled up in her mother's arms, and Ning Rou also curled her lips.

Her hair was loose and casually draped over her shoulders, her fair forehead was covered by bangs, because she lowered her head, and following her eyebrows, she could see the tip of a small nose, and further down, two soft pink lips.

She was completely relaxed, her legs were slightly curled up, and her hands were holding Baby Ning's waist to prevent her daughter from falling out of her arms.

Looking at this warm and touching scene, Luo Zhen couldn't bear to disturb her.

She stood still, her lips were parted, and before she could make a sound, she saw Ning Rou raised her head to take a look, and then moved Ning Baobao into the bed.

"Ah Luo, do you want to sit down and watch together?"

As soon as the words finished, Ning Rou freed up another hand and patted the empty seat beside her.

The implication is obvious.

Luo Zhen raised his foot and took a step forward, Baby Ning also raised his head, showing her a bright smile.

"Auntie, come~"

Another invitation came.

Luo Zhen's heart softened.

She didn't hesitate any longer, and finally joined in.

Baby Ning looked at it seriously.

Seeing a straw on his lips, he subconsciously let go of his lips and took a sip.

It wasn't until the sweet and sour taste of the ice cream dissipated from the tip of her tongue that she realized that this was the yogurt bought by her aunt.

"It's delicious~"

"Thank you, Auntie~"

Ning Rou taught her well.

No matter when, she always remembers to say thank you.

She is polite and willing to share.

Xiaozui smashed it, and after tasting the good taste of yogurt, he took the initiative to push the straw out.

"Mom and aunt also drink~"

After hearing this, Luo Zhen really brought the yogurt box to Ning Rou's mouth.

"Try it too."

"Baby said it's delicious."

No matter how you listen to this gentle and loving tone, it sounds like coaxing a child.

Ning Rou bit her lip, her heart beat faster inexplicably.

A few seconds passed before she opened her lips, bit the straw with her white teeth, and took a sip.

A small movement is always attractive.

Luo Zhen's throat moved, and his heart suddenly became dry.

After all, she didn't take a sip of this box of yogurt, and fed Ning and Ning baby all of it.

Xu was tired from shopping in the supermarket during the day, but Baby Ning fell asleep not long after brushing his teeth.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, it is also time to rest.

Considering Ning Rou's body, Luo Zhen didn't stay and went to the next door alone.

It was also at this time that she received a text message from Zheng Bang.

[Miss Luo, regarding the ip information of the person who posted the forum, we have traced all the statements made by this account on the Internet, and the relevant information has been sent to your mailbox, please pay attention to check it. 】

After reading this text message, Luo Zhen immediately took out the computer.

If you guessed right, the person who posted the post should be Ning Rou's biological father.

The information collected by Zheng Bang is comprehensive and complicated.

She was about to look, but there was a knock on the door.

No need to think about it, the person outside the door must be Ning Rou.

Luo Zhen closed the computer and put it back into the bag.

She didn't turn on the light, and went down to the ground under the thin moonlight, wearing slippers, and walked to the door step by step.

The door was opened, and the face revealed was indeed Ning Rou's.

"Rou Rou?"

Luo Zhen opened the door and let Ning Rou into the room.

The two stood behind the door without doing anything, and the air became extremely hot.

Ning Rou blushed at the 'Rourou' call.

After being silent for a while, she released her right hand and sent the ointment in front of Luo Zhen.

"Your arm seems to be allergic."

"Wait for me to finish your medicine before going to bed, okay?"

The light in the room was very dark.

But where Ning Rou was standing, there happened to be direct moonlight, so her face became much clearer.

Being in the cold air of the air conditioner all the time, Luo Zhen didn't even notice that his arms were uncomfortable, but unexpectedly, Ning Rou remembered it in his heart.

Realizing this, her heart suddenly burned even more.

She didn't speak, just held Ning Rou's hand, brought her to the bed and sat down.

Obviously it was just medicine, but the moment the long sleeves of the pajamas were lifted up, the atmosphere became more charming.

Ning Rou lowered her head slightly, before she unscrewed the lid of the ointment, her whole body was pressed onto the bed.

After a deep kiss, she was still in a daze.

The ointment was tightly squeezed in her hand, and it was deformed.

She couldn't help trembling, but there was no way to escape.

Luozhen was lying beside her, hugging her waist, and even his lips were close to her ears -

"Is it the taste of ice cream?"

"It's really sweet."

The author has something to say: continue to be tired and tired

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