After my rebirth, my paranoid husband was so excited that I trembled.

Chapter 377 What is your mother’s name?

But every time I went back to the Taoist temple, I always wanted to sit on Xia Heng's shoulders to pick peaches on the mountain, and I wanted to sit on the master's neck to pick out bird eggs.

Lu Jingxi knew that she envied other children who could be pampered by their father, so she kept looking for this feeling from others.

Looking at her daughter's serious and expectant expression, she wondered whether she should really fall in love like her relatives and friends had persuaded her, and even find a reliable father for her child...

Lian Chengyu already has a happy family. Now that she is in her prime years, it is impossible for her to live with memories all her life.

He kissed her tender little face through the mask, "Besides looks, does Zhizhi have any other requirements for your future father?"

"Yes! If you want to be able to cook and make money, the key is to love your mother very much! Always put your mother first!"

Lu Jingxi felt suffocated when she heard this. Her daughter was not yet four years old, but she had already started to consider everything for her.

Lu Zhiyi saw her red eyes, and panic appeared in her big eyes, "Mom, don't cry. If you don't want to find it, I won't force you... I just want you to be happy, and I hope someone will accompany you."

She hugged Lu Jingxi's neck tightly and rubbed her little head dependently.

Lu Jingxi sniffed, and the sound blocked by the mask was mixed with a slight nasal sound, "No! Mom has decided to find you an excellent father!"

"Really?" The little guy looked at her doubtfully.

"Of course, children who lie will be eaten by wolves!"

The couple swept away the gloom just now and drove back to Bilanwan happily.

Before arriving home, the two went to a nearby supermarket to buy food for the next week.

After almost buying everything, Lu Jingxi thought about the new neighbor who moved next door, so he went to the refrigerated area to buy some cream and cake base, planning to make a cake for his neighbor.

The car drove all the way back to Bilanwan, and the cardboard box next to the neighbor's door on the fifteenth floor was gone.

Lu Jingxi looked away, opened the door, and entered the house with Zhizhi.

It was almost five o'clock, and she was cooking in the kitchen wearing an apron. Zhizhi was wearing a small apron, standing on the edge of the sink on a small stool, washing vegetables carefully.

Every time they cook, it is a time for the mother and daughter to interact.

Lu Jingxi would never say, "It's dangerous to have knives and fire in the kitchen." She felt that life was all about experience, and if Zhizhi liked it, she wouldn't refuse.

Of course, if she doesn't want to, she won't force it.

Before Lu Jingxi started cooking, he spread the diced fruits on top of the cut cakes, then went into the kitchen and started cooking.

Zhizhi took over the follow-up work and used the whipped cream to spread the cake base.

Although she was young, she often played with her uncles in the Taoist temple, playing with mud and plastering the wall. Applying cake dough was almost the same as plastering the wall.

She stood in front of the coffee table, holding a spatula in her hand, slowly turning the turntable, and the cream gradually smoothed out from uneven spots.

When everything is done, put some whole fruits on top for decoration.

She didn’t know what fruits her neighbor liked, so she put some blueberries, strawberries and mangoes.

I also wrote a few crooked words in the blank space with chocolate sauce, [Housewarming, all the best]

Then I drew a big smiley face on the vertical surface.

After finishing everything, she took out her small mobile phone and took a photo as a souvenir.

After putting the cake into the box, I wanted to go to the kitchen and ask Lu Jingxi to help put it in the refrigerator, but I saw that the glass door of the kitchen was tightly closed, and my mother was stir-frying the vegetables in the pot.

She hesitated, ran to the entrance, and opened the door.

By chance, the person next door was unlocking the door. There was a beep sound and the fingerprint lock opened.

Lu Zhiyi's eyes lit up, and he immediately leaned forward and shouted, "Wait a minute!"

Lian Chengyu heard the childish voice coming from behind and turned around subconsciously. He saw a little girl with two braids and unmelted butter hanging from the corner of her mouth, waving to him.

Her dark pupils were as bright as stars, and her pretty little face instantly reminded him of someone...

He came out of his daze and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Lu Zhiyi said immediately, "Uncle, wait a moment! Wait a moment! Don't close the door!"

Lian Chengyu stood there without moving, and put the things he was carrying into the open door.

Lu Zhiyi ran back to the living room. When he saw his mother was still cooking, he ignored her, picked up the cake box and went out.

She was short, the cake box was almost half her height, and she staggered towards the man holding the box.

Lian Chengyu unbuttoned his suit, squatted down, and tried to look at her level.

His usually cold and solemn aura became especially gentle and gentle when facing children.

"Uncle, did you just move in?" The little guy moved the cake box forward, "My mother and I made it ourselves and gave it to you. Eat it quickly!"

Lian Chengyu looked through the transparent box and saw the fonts on it and the big pink-purple smile, and his heart seemed to be hit by something.

Maybe after spending a lot of time in shopping malls over the years, I am used to the intrigues of adults, and I particularly like the innocence and kindness of children.

He should not accept anything offered to him, especially food in his mouth.

But when he met the girl's expectant eyes, he accepted it and couldn't help but reach out and touch her head, "Good boy, thank you."

"No thank you, no thank you. We are neighbors. We have to take care of each other if something happens. Far relatives are not as good as close neighbors!"

Lian Chengyu raised his right hand and couldn't help but touch her little face.

He had seen photos of Lu Jingxi when he was a child. The little girl in front of him looked so much like her when she was a child.

It was as if he traveled through time and met her as a child.

He even blurted out a question, "What's your mother's name?"