XIII Papa suddenly committed suicide.

The corner of Shen Chuwei's mouth curled into a smile. "I missed you, so I came."

Murong threw himself into her chest and acted coquettishly, but in Tang Yiyang's eyes, this scene was actually a little gloomy.

"Sister." Murong brought her into the car and sat on the woman's thigh the entire time. Tang Yiyang had a cold expression the entire time as he looked at his son behind him.

For some reason, he was a little jealous.

"Let's go eat something delicious together. I haven't eaten a single meal in school." As Murong said that, he even made a wronged gesture and rubbed his stomach.

Shen Chuwei frowned, "How can I not eat?"

Murong said in a nasal voice, "The food in school is not delicious, and I don't like to eat it either."

XX Primary School was also considered a noble school in X City. It was close to a hundred thousand yuan a year, and Tang Yiyang was also willing to spend money.

"But you have to eat. If you starve to death, I will feel sorry for you." Shen Chuwei said to Tang Yiyang, "Find a random restaurant."

Murong raised his head and rested his chin on her chest: "No, I want to eat the food made by sister."

Shen Chuwei was about to say something when Tang Yiyang said to Chen Datong in front of her, "Go home."

Chen Datong turned around and went back.

Shen Chuwei was not happy. "It will take some time to go home. The child must be hungry. Let's buy something to eat first."

Murong shook his head: "I don't want to, I want to eat the food made by big sister, I want to eat the food made by big sister."

Tang Yiyang's eyes became even deeper, and he said in a low voice: "Murong, come here."

Murong still had a pair of innocent big eyes: "I don't want to, I want to be with big sister."

Murong was even more dependent on Shen Chuwei now, as if he wouldn't be able to live without her.

Tang Yiyang expressed his unhappiness towards his position: "Come here."

Murong had also inherited Tang Yiyang's temper. The more he lectured him, the more unwilling he was.

As he spoke, he tightly grabbed onto Shen Chuwei's arm, "No, no, I want to be with sister. Sister is the best."

"Murong, are you listening?"

"No!"

Chen Datong laughed helplessly at the side. This father and son pair were actually jealous of a woman.

However, their days seemed to be slowly getting better.

As soon as she returned home, Shen Chuwei went to the kitchen to cook. The ingredients in the fridge were all fresh, and she watched Murong drink milk outside.

What should she do?

Shen Chuwei rolled her eyes.

Just make braised rice.

Shen Chuwei thought as she took a few potatoes to wash. Water flowed down from the string, and a few more hands appeared beside her.

"What are you doing?" Shen Chuwei looked at Tang Yiyang and raised her guard.

Tang Yiyang took the potatoes from him and continued to wash them. His well-defined hands had a special taste in the water.

It was like white jade soaked in water.

Logically speaking, this was a hand used for training soldiers, so it shouldn't look so good. However, when Shen Chuwei looked at it, she was slightly absent-minded.

"You can go out. I'll do this side." Shen Chuwei only liked to stare into space alone.

The corner of Tang Yiyang's mouth curled up slightly. He suddenly reached over to her ear and whispered.

"Do you really think that I came here to wash vegetables with you?"

Shen Chuwei narrowed her eyes. She felt that something was not right. Just as she was about to put down the dishes, the man moved quickly and pressed her down on the vegetable washbasin. Water splashed on her back.

As before, his mouth was aggressive and aggressive, sweeping his teeth in rows, just as he had done on parade, and then prying them open and infiltrating them.

Shen Chuwei was pressed down by him, and the pool on her back was still wet bit by bit. She was imprisoned and completely lost the ability to attack. She was forced to accept it.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Chuwei finally brought out a few dishes from the kitchen. Because her clothes were wet, she had to change into Tang Yiyang's clothes.

Shen Chuwei looked at Tang Yiyang with some hatred, only to see that the culprit was still sitting on the sofa, reading the newspaper, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll.

The corner of this damn man's mouth could still be seen.

What was so funny? If it wasn't for him.

Shen Chuwei held back her complaints and brought the dishes to the table.

Murong's eyes lit up, "Wow, sister, did you make this?"

The corner of Shen Chuwei's mouth curled up slightly, "That's right, try it."

Since she was bored, she liked to develop some delicacies and enrolled in a class to learn a lot. The table was filled with fragrance, and Murong, who had never had an appetite, was actually able to take the initiative to pick up his chopsticks.

"Sister, sit beside me." Murong patted the seat beside him and picked up some food for her with his small hand: "The food you made is delicious."

This was the first time Shen Chuwei had been praised for her culinary skills, so she was a little embarrassed. "Eat more. You're still growing."

"Dad, try it too."

Tang Yiyang turned off the lit screen and slowly tasted a few mouthfuls with his chopsticks.

It was not as exaggerated as Murong said, but it seemed to be more delicious because it was made by Shen Chuwei.

Mrs Liu felt ashamed when she saw this. "I didn't expect to see young master eat so much in my lifetime..."

Murong ate more than two bowls with his chopsticks before stopping. He covered his bloated stomach, and when Shen Chuwei saw that there seemed to be a piece of rice on his nose, she used her hand to brush it away.

"Remember to eat well in the future, okay?" Shen Chuwei's voice was gentle. There was no coldness in her voice anymore. Instead, she looked good.

Murong nodded seriously, "Of course, as long as sister keeps cooking for me, I will definitely be full."

Shen Chuwei spoke again, "Sister sometimes has things to do, so I can't cook for you, but no matter who it is, you have to eat well."

"That won't do." Murong glared at her and said proudly, "In any case, I only eat the food that sister cooks. I don't like anything else."

Shen Chuwei was a little ashamed when he said that. In fact, her cooking skills were also average, and she was praised a little deified.

"If you dare not eat, I'll punch you with my little fists." Shen Chuwei clenched her fists until they were the size of a bun.

Murong faced her: "Then come, haha..."

Seeing the two almost childish people, Tang Yiyang's gaze softened. When Murong saw Shen Chuwei, he was as excited as if he had seen his own mother, and also as if he had developed a sense of dependence on her.

Putting aside the fact that Shen Chuwei was married, when she heard about Murong, she agreed to everything she wanted to say.

She was not bad, if he could get her, not only would he be able to satisfy Murong's lack of motherly love, but wouldn't it be a good thing to have a bright shadow by his side?

After helping Murong finish his homework, the sky had already turned dark. If he went down now, it would still be a little dangerous.

Thus, Shen Chuwei prepared to leave, "Good girl, I still have some things to do, so I'll be leaving first. I'll come and see you tomorrow."

Murong pouted unhappily, "Why did you leave so quickly?"

Shen Chuwei couldn't go either. She squatted down and patted his head helplessly. "There's nothing I can do. I have to earn money too. Otherwise, how can I raise Zhenzhen?"

Murong said with a serious face, "Daddy has money, you can let daddy come."

As he spoke, he shouted towards the top, "Dad, can you raise sister?"

Just as Shen Chuwei was about to cover his mouth, Tang Yiyang had already come down from above.

"Where are you going so late at night?" The man's voice was still indifferent, but after changing into casual clothes, there was a hint of laziness in it.

"I'm going to the company."

Tang Yiyang restrained his emotions, not wanting to expose everything in front of Murong: "You're going to the company at night?"