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Chapter 1853 Turning Back to the Shore

After pressing the doorbell for a few minutes, Ding Yuejia ran over and lit his toes and opened the door.

Lotte is still helping Ding Yuejia in the hotel's own kitchen. Her mother asked her to take so much. If someone had not picked her up throughout the journey, she would have been exhausted on the road.

Ding Yuejia helped his father open the door, ran to the kitchen again, pursing his mouth and waiting for the food to come out of the pot, and he was hungry.

After Ding Junqi came in, she closed the door, put her hands in her pocket and followed Ding Yuejia's jumping body to the kitchen.

When the dish is available, you only need to make a slice of bread, so when the dish is hot, Lotte took out the oat bread and put it on the plate.

Ding Junqi leaned against the kitchen door and looked at the busy woman. Why didn’t she notice it before? This woman is actually quite beautiful.

Unlike those plastic surgery faces who want to become famous, Lotte is not tall, at most 1.6 meters, with a ponytail, and a small face looks like she hasn't graduated from college.

But it's just such a small face that makes people feel at ease.

Ding Yuejia was placing his toes and kept asking his mother if he had done well, as if his father hadn't given him food these days.

Lotte warmed up the dishes, prepared the bread, and then took them out.

Two dishes, bread, two slices.

So, this is a matter of no Ding Junqi at all.

Ding Junqi: "..."

Wouldn't this woman ask him?

Even though he wouldn't stay for dinner.

"There will be a celebration banquet later, you and I will go." Ding Junqi pulled the stool and sat opposite Le Tian, ​​watching her eat by herself while feeding Ding Yuejia, who was not sure whether to play or eat.

Never expect children to eat actively and well-behavedly, because this does not exist.

"What does it have to do with me?" Letian ignored him and continued to feed Ding Yuejiao to dinner. He took the model in his hand with the other hand. "After eating, I'm playing. Grandma helped you make it all night. If you don't eat well, grandma will be sad."

"Eat, Yuejiao," Ding Yuejia called out, hurriedly put down the model in his hand, picked up his children's small chopsticks and started to stew the rice.

Ding Junqi supported herself on the table with one hand and looked at Lotte, "Why do you have such a big opinion on me? I am your son's father."

Rotian finally looked at him, but his eyes were not very kind, "Don't forget to give money, I don't have any other hobbies, I love money."

"Hey—" Ding Junqi suddenly felt cold on the back of her head, "Lotte, you have to understand that sporadic memories are sometimes uncontrollable."

"Don't make excuses for your sinister thoughts."

"Mom——" Ding Yuejia suddenly spoke.

Lotte paused for a moment, turned around and changed his face, "Eat soon, after dinner, my mother brought you other fun things."

Ding Junqi felt that she was heartbroken, "You are not curious about what happened to us that year. Maybe we really loved each other?"

"Falling in love with you must be a staggered time and space, and I'm blind." Letian sneered.

"And the fact is, time and space are indeed staggered, so you admit that you fell in love with me?" Ding Junqi looked at Letian with a proud look.

Lotte: “…”

Ding Yuejia covered her little mouth and smiled, and was gently tapped by Letian, "Hurry up and have dinner." Letian said that, and looked at Ding Junqi again, "If this is the case, it can only prove that I am blind, and now, I am turning back and it is the shore."
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