"Where's Vanilla?"

"From my side, here..."

"Daddy Huan'er, put less syrup. Our daughter doesn't like food that is too greasy."

"Ling'er's mother, the waffles should be baked. Send all the strawberries that Huan'er likes and the pineapple juice that Ling'er wants to drink."

…

What an ordinary breakfast.

Mom prepares breakfast and dad helps.

They cooperated very well, cuddling together affectionately. You tasted the salad for me to see if it was tasty enough, and I handed you the condiments.

Just like before, exactly the same.

Luo Huan sat down opposite Luo Ling, with moisture in the corners of his eyes.

Luo Ling made a silent gesture and handed over a tissue to wipe Luo Huan's tears.

The two sisters' movements were exactly the same. They both held their cheeks and stared at the busy couple in front of the cooking table.

Can't bear to interrupt.

Unwilling to stop.

Time passed bit by bit, and the table was filled with sumptuous breakfast.

The moment Luo Chengkong turned around, he still had that frozen face, with handsome features, a deep face, and a pair of eyes with a deep smile and unwavering tenderness.

Luo Huan and Luo Ling's tears suddenly fell.

"My daughter has grown up." He and his wife placed specially made breakfasts in front of the two sisters.

Then, they sat down in their respective positions.

"Are you really dad?" I wiped my tears several times, but couldn't stop them.

Her mother was wiping Luo Ling's tears, "Silly boy, we finally meet each other, don't cry. Crying to eat breakfast is not good for your health."

"I know that as long as I have patience, I will wait for you one day. My daughters, I have confidence in you." Luo Chengkong blinked, his brows and eyes full of pride.

The look in a father's eyes is no different from before.

I have never regretted not having a son.

Luo Huan and Luo Ling are worth a hundred boys.

"At breakfast time, don't talk about work, just have a good meal." Mom is still a staunch supporter of happy breakfast.

He interrupted the conversation between father and daughter, and kept delivering all the delicious food to Luo Huan and Luo Ling.

"Try it carefully. Your mother has been preparing it for a long time." Luo Chengkong always obeyed his wife's words.

"I want to eat dessert first." Luo Ling raised her paw and stared directly at the farthest piece of soft cheese cake.

"Eat dinner first." Mom would have refused directly if she had done so in the past.

Luo Ling heard the familiar sound of rejection and continued to shed tears silently.

Often we can only appreciate the happiness of bickering after losing it. At that time, we didn’t understand it and didn’t know how to experience it.

How lucky I am to be able to do it again.

Even if I just use this method, I am satisfied.

Breakfast took a full two hours.

Luo Huan and Luo Ling worked hard to fill their stomachs with the entire table of food.

There is no difference between the feeling of bloating and eating in reality.

Luo Huan and Luo Ling held their bellies in their hands and followed Luo Chengkong to the study.

As soon as they entered the door, the two sisters each found their places and rushed towards each other with wailing screams.

Luo Chengkong took the tea from his wife, "I'll have a conversation with the children."

"I'll clean up the kitchen." Mom smiled and nodded, leaving the quiet space for the father and daughter.
Chapter completed!