Dating After Divorce

Before Ning Rou could answer, Luo Zhen sat down.

"It's time to cut your baby's hair too."

"The day after tomorrow, the baby doesn't go to school. How about we go out early, take the baby to get a haircut, and then go to the furniture store to pick a new bed?"

Ning Rou listened quietly, a pair of gray eyes stared at Luo Zhen's face, and there was some timidity in her eyes.

Even more intimate things have been done, but every time she looked at Luo Zhen, she still blushed and was upset.

Luo Zhen's expression was gentle and serious when she spoke. She didn't dare to look again, and after reaching out and holding Ning Baobao in her arms, she whispered "um".

Before the vegetables in the bag were sorted, Luo Zhen quickly got up and left.

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

"Alo, do you really need my help?"

Luo Zhen couldn't help but smile when he heard the worry in this sentence.

"Need not."

"Just wait for you and the baby to eat."

Seeing her so confident, Ning Rou became more and more curious.

"How can you cook?"

"You didn't like going into the kitchen before."

Luo Zhen is really not interested in food.

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

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 appliances at home.

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

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

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

After Luo Zhen ate it, he felt that the taste was good, so he gave Ning Rou the task of cooking.

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

Luo Zhen bought the recipe, but Ning Rou was illiterate, so she read it to Ning Rou sentence by sentence.

Thinking of that memory again at this moment, her heart is still intertwined with sweetness and bitterness.

"I can cook, is it so strange?"

"You forgot, I could memorize the cookbook verbatim."

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

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

She no longer struggled with this issue, and finally calmed down.

Luo Zhen was really skilled in cooking, and his level far exceeded Ning Rou's expectations.

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

Very familiar taste, Ning Rou easily smelled it, Luo Zhen cooked the two dishes she cooked for the first time after their marriage.

It's like some kind of sign of love that only she and Luo Zhen can understand.

Because the taste of the food was too great, 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 dull and dry, but fortunately there was still residual air-conditioning in the room, so it wasn't very hot when eating.

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

Ning and Luo Zhen sat face to face, while 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, Luo Zhen's forehead was covered with a faint layer of sweat, and his two slender arms were red.

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

Before moving the chopsticks, her brows twitched.

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

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

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

"You can eat."

Hearing the sound, Ning Rou quickly retracted her gaze from the pair of reddened arms, raised her eyes and looked at the woman opposite.

"You eat too."

The three dishes on the table have special meanings. Luo Zhen cooked them many times when he was in the sea market.

That steamed egg dish is not only loved by Ning Rou, but also by Baby Ning.

Eating with three people is much happier than eating alone.

Luo Zhen finished eating first. Seeing that Ning Baobao was eating slowly, he took the bowl and fed the child.

Obviously this is the first time to do this kind of child care, and the action is not unfamiliar.

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

The urge to tell the whole 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 parties, they will be very happy.

Just thinking about the scene where Ning Baobao called Luo Zhen 'mother', the heart in her chest couldn't help beating wildly.

Just, what to say?

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

Will Luo Zhen really believe that Ning Baobao is their two common 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.

Her mind was all on this matter, and she didn't even notice the big and small beside her, they were looking at herself with a smile.

If Luo Zhen hadn't stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her, she would have been able to think for another ten minutes.

"Eating dinner, and also in a daze?"

A woman's voice sounded in her ears, and Ning Rou recovered in a trance.

When he looked up, he saw two smiling faces.

There was still a little rice left in her bowl, and Ning Baobao's rice was already finished.

"Mom, don't waste food, you have to finish it~"

Ning Baobao supported her chin and smiled. The flower clips in her hair made her face extra cute. When she spoke, her wet almond eyes blinked slightly, which made her look even more painful.

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

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

"Baby is right."

Ning Rou's eyes turned on the faces of the two, and when she bowed her head, her ears turned red.

She thought, Luo Zhen must not know how tacit understanding and similar she is with Ning Baobao.

Three bowls of vegetables, all eaten to the end.

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

When the two came out, Ning Baobao was clean, but she herself was wet.

At the bar, Ning Rou finally took a leave of absence.

Seeing the beads of sweat on Luo Zhen's forehead, she couldn't help feeling distressed.

"I took a shower this afternoon."

"Go in and wash quickly."

"The clothes are so wet that you will catch a cold when you blow the air conditioner."

Luo Zhen heard the concern from these words, and the corner of his mouth tickled unconsciously.

In fact, she is not tired at all, and she does not feel hard.

But Ning Rou's concern still made a trace of sweetness in her heart.

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

The hot and dry summer night is obviously more suitable for eating cold sweet dumplings.

After taking a shower, put all the dirty clothes into the washing machine, and wash the underwear of the three of them, they are really free.

It's almost ten o'clock when this is done.

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

More than three hours have passed since I got home at 6:40.

During this period, she just cooked a meal, took a bath for Ning Baobao, and then washed a few clothes.

Doing housework is not only a waste of patience, but also a waste of time.

Luo Zhen couldn't help but admire Ning Rou.

For the past five years, Ning Rou has been repeating what she did tonight—

Cooking, bathing my daughter, doing laundry.

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

Luo really felt a little uncomfortable.

When she came to the bed, Ning and Ning Bao 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, Ning Baobao giggled in his mother's arms, and then Ning Rou also curled her lips.

Her hair was loose and draped over her shoulders, and her fair forehead was covered by bangs. Because she lowered her head, she could see down her brows that it was a small tip of her nose, and further down, there were two soft pink lips.

Her state was completely relaxed, her legs were slightly curled, and both hands were holding Ning Baobao's waist to prevent her daughter from falling out of her arms.

Luo Zhen looked at this warm and moving scene and couldn't bear to interrupt.

She stood still, her lips parted, and before she made a sound, she saw Ning Rou raised her head and glanced, and then she carried Ning Baobao to the bed.

"Alo, sit down and watch together?"

As soon as she finished speaking, 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, and Ning Baobao also raised his head and showed her a bright smile.

"Auntie, come on~"

Another invitation.

Luo Zhen's heart softened.

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

Ning Baobao looked seriously.

Seeing that there was a straw on his lips, he subconsciously let go of his lips and took a breath.

When the sweet and sour taste of the ice cream dissipated from the tip of her tongue, she realized that this was the yogurt bought by her aunt.

"It's delicious~"

"Thank you auntie~"

Ning Rou taught her very well.

She always remembers to express her thanks at all times.

She is polite and willing to share.

Smash it, smash it. After tasting the good taste of yogurt, I pushed the straw out.

"Mom and aunt also drink~"

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

"You try it too."

"Baby says it's delicious."

This gentle and loving tone, no matter how you listen to it, is like coaxing a child.

Ning Rou bit her lip, her heartbeat quickened inexplicably.

A few seconds later, she opened her lips, bit her into the straw, and took a sip.

A small action always seems to hook people.

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

This box of yogurt, she didn't drink a single sip, and fed it all to baby Ning and Ning.

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

At eleven o'clock in the evening, it is 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.

[Ms. Luo, regarding the ip information of the forum poster, we have tracked all the speeches of this account on the Internet, and the relevant information has been sent to your mailbox, please pay attention to check it. 】

After Luo Zhen read the text message, he immediately took out the computer.

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

The information collected by Zheng Bang is very comprehensive and complicated.

She was about to look when someone knocked on the door.

You don't need to think about it to know that the person outside the door must be Ning Rou.

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

Without turning on the light, she went down to the ground in 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.

"Rourou?"

Luo Zhen opened the door and let Ning Rou enter the house.

The two stood behind the door, doing nothing, and the air became extremely hot.

Ning Rou blushed when she was called 'Rou Rou'.

After a while of silence, she released her right hand and sent the ointment in her palm to Luo Zhen.

"Your arm seems to be allergic."

"Wait until I finish your medicine, then go to sleep, okay?"

The light in the house is dim.

But where Ning Rou was standing, the moonlight just happened to shine, and her face became much clearer.

Being in the cold air of the air conditioner, Luo Zhen himself didn't notice the discomfort in his arm, but he didn't expect it to be remembered by Ning Rou.

Realizing this, her heart suddenly burned even more dryly.

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

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

Ning Rou lowered her head slightly, and before she unscrewed the cap of the ointment, she was pressed onto the bed.

After a deep kiss, she was still stunned.

The ointment was tightly grasped in her hand, and it was deformed by pinching it.

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

Luo Zhen was lying beside her, hugging her waist, and even her lips were close to her ear——

"Is it the taste of ice cream?"

"It's really sweet."

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