Chapter 311: Colorful fireworks
Chapter 311: Colorful fireworks
After hanging up the phone, Mr. Liu excitedly washed and tidied himself up, sprayed on perfume, and went out happily without even eating breakfast.
What are you waiting for lunch? Your precious goddaughter is waiting for you.
I rushed to the apartment in a hurry, opened the door and hugged my baby whom I hadn't seen for two days.
"Baby, do you want to fuck your daddy?"
Lehua held up his hands, carefully preventing the flour from getting on Mr. Liu's clothes.
"Oh, godfather, be careful, my hands are covered with flour."
Her voice was still tender, but with a muffled nasal tone. She also tried to turn her body sideways to avoid Mr. Liu's mouth.
Mr. Liu noticed something strange and bent down to look at her face, and indeed saw her red eyes and nose.
"Baby, what's wrong? Are you crying because you missed me? Is there anything you want to tell your godfather?"
Lehua broke free from his embrace and walked towards the dining table.
"Let's talk about it after dinner. Godfather, please sit down for a while. I'm making dumplings now. I got some fennel. Don't you like dumplings stuffed with fennel the most?"
Mr. Liu became happy again:
"Oh, it's great that you can get fennel in this season. My mouth is watering just by smelling it."
Lehua raised the corner of his mouth slightly and continued to roll out the dough to make dumplings.
"Baby, let me help too. I know how to roll out the dough." Mr. Liu became interested. He rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands, and was about to start.
Lehua didn't hesitate and handed him the rolling pin directly.
You know what, Mr. Liu is quite good at rolling dough. His first attempt wasn’t very good, but he got the hang of it quickly.
"Alas, I haven't done this for decades. Back then, my children were young and my mother... ahem, your godmother made dumplings while I rolled the dough."
"At that time, it was not easy to have a meal of dumplings. My family was so busy and happy. Now I think about it, it was really easy to satisfy people back then."
Lehua listened to him chattering quietly, wrapping dumplings skillfully in her hands.
"Xiaohua, your dumplings are so beautiful. Each one looks like a small ingot."
Mr. Liu couldn't help but praise the delicate hands as they moved deftly.
"Well, I started helping my mom with these things when I was a teenager. I was the eldest child in the family at that time, so I started doing housework and taking care of my younger sister very early."
As he spoke, his voice became nasal again.
Mr. Liu came over and kissed her gently on the face: "Baby, are you still unhappy? Tell your godfather, what will make you happy?"
"Help me wrap the dumplings, and then you can eat a big plate of them, and I'll be happy."
He raised his wet eyes, which made Mr. Liu's heart tremble:
"Okay, have a big plate of it. I have to have a big plate of dumplings made with my little baby."
Lehua burst into laughter and the two continued making dumplings.
Mr. Liu was rolling the dough and watching the people around him busying themselves. From time to time, he would complain in a coquettish tone that this one was too thick, or that one was not rolled round enough.
His heart was filled with a huge sense of happiness.
This is the life I want, a caring and sweet wife who can coax me and talk to me about family matters.
This kind of worldly life with its colorful charm is much better than those slutty women who only know how to ask for things and show off.
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Lehua was making dumplings in the kitchen when Mr. Liu came in with a rag.
Lehua turned around and saw that his hands and body were still covered with flour, so he quickly took a wet towel and wiped it for him, while scolding him.
"Look at you, poof... it's all over your face. Sigh, it's really hard for a big boss like you to do all this. Godfather, you must be cursing me in your heart."
As she was speaking, the water in the pot next to her almost overflowed. Frightened, she quickly lifted the lid and stirred it with a spoon.
Mr. Liu hugged her slender waist from behind and buried his face in her fragrant curly hair with satisfaction.
"Baby, I love you so much, how can I bear to scold you. Xiaohua, you are the greatest baby I have ever met in my life."
Lehua snorted coldly:
"You just say these sweet words to coax me. You have so many beautiful women around you, and I am just a boring housewife. How can I compare with them? How can you like me?"
Mr. Liu turned her face over and kissed her hard on the mouth.
"Don't talk nonsense. I like you so much because you are a decent woman. How can those coquettish bitches compare to you?"
He didn't expect that the word his son said would be said so accurately and easily by him, and he also consciously excluded Lehua from the word.
Lehua turned his head and continued making dumplings in silence.
After a while, they had a few plates of dumplings and two glasses of red wine and started their meal.
"Yeah, that's the taste. Xiaohua, your dumpling filling is absolutely amazing. This is the best dumpling I've had in all these years. Come, have some dumpling wine."
The two clinked their glasses, Mr. Liu took a sip and swallowed it, sighing with great satisfaction.
"Oh, it's so beautiful. Dumplings go well with wine. The more you drink, the better. Xiaohua, life is so beautiful with you by my side."
Lehua still didn't say much. After they finished their meal, Lehua cleared the dishes to the kitchen.
Mr. Liu cleaned the table consciously, then went into the kitchen with a rag and reached out to pull Lehua who was washing dishes.
"Honey, you don't have to clean it. Isn't there a part-time worker tomorrow? Let her clean it up and you don't have to do these chores."
He pulled it again but it wouldn't move. Lehua still stubbornly lowered his head and repeatedly washed the dishes.
Mr. Liu turned Lehua's shoulders with both hands, lifted her face, and found that she was in tears. He was immediately at a loss.
"Baby, what's wrong with you? Come on, tell your godfather what happened."
"I'm going to wash my face."
Lehua broke free from Mr. Liu's embrace and left the kitchen.
Mr. Liu just felt empty in his arms and his heart was empty.
Lehua washed her face, then carefully applied some light whitening foundation on her face, and seeing that her waterproof eyeliner and waterproof lipstick were still strong, she left the bathroom with peace of mind.
As soon as I opened the bathroom door, Mr. Liu, who was waiting at the door, hugged me.
"Baby, I'm so scared. Why did you lock the door?"
Le Hu gently broke free from his arms and said calmly, "Boss Liu, let's sit on the sofa. I have something to tell you."
Mr. Liu immediately became anxious:
"Why do you have to change the name? Honey, did your godfather make you angry in some way? Tell him and he will definitely change it."
Lehua took his hand and pushed him to sit on the sofa, then turned to the bedroom and took out two large Aijia handbags.
"Mr. Liu, I'm sorry. I'm returning this to you. I... really can't do this to you anymore..."
As Lehua spoke, she was overwhelmed with sadness and two lines of tears fell from her big eyes.
Mr. Liu felt a little suffocated when he looked at those tearful eyes.
The gap is too big. We were making dumplings and drinking together happily and warmly just now, but now we are breaking up.
His heart, which had just begun to beat for love, suddenly felt as painful as if it were being cut by a knife.
"Baby, don't call me Mr. Liu. Call me godfather. Tell me what happened and why you are suddenly like this."
Mr. Liu carefully moved closer to Lehua, picked up a tissue and gently wiped the tears from her face.
"Tell the truth to godfather."
Lehua didn't hide, he just lowered his eyelids:
"Godfather, it's not right for us to do this. I've been so happy with you these days, but I feel sad when I leave you. Who am I to be like this with my own godfather..."
"Xiaoyin came back the day before yesterday. I opened my mouth several times but didn't dare to tell her. Finally, she found the bag in the closet and went crazy with me."
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