Thomas watched her pour the pre-arranged tomato sauce on the tofu. Jessica would occasionally cook this dish, so he didn't know why she had specially cooked it."Have a taste."Thomas glanced at her and picked up a pair of chopsticks to take a bite. He tried tasting the food and found it strange, but he couldn't tell what it was.He frowned and took another bite under Jessica's expectant gaze. "Why do I feel that the taste is almost the same as yesterday's?"Thomas had been focused on talking to Robert the night before and had not paid much attention to the taste of the dishes. Now that he had tasted it again, he felt a little strange.Jessica nodded and said, "I think so, too.""So you'll repeat it on purpose to see if it's the same as what you did."Jessica nodded. "I plan to go there again."Thomas his eyebrows. "Do you think that person is your mother's old friend?"The dishes Jessica cooked, especially her specialty dishes, were all from her mother Shen Yan. However, the
After breakfast, Thomas went to Qis Group to work while Jessica went back to her studio to deal with affairs.Whenever Jessica was working, Little Pearl would draw in her office quietly.The little girl's graffiti was scattered all over the floor.Although the little girl was not good at talking, she was gifted at painting. The painting had an abstract taste. If she was cultivated, she might become a great painter in the future.The busy morning passed just like that. Jessica sent out the newly made dance pieces. She raised her head and rubbed her sore neck. When she turned around, Little Pearl had already fallen asleep on the floor.She squatted down in front of the little girl, picked up the painting on the ground, looked at it, chuckled, and picked her up.As soon as the little girl touched her chest, the familiar smell made her sleep even better.Jessica carried Pearl back to the bedroom and asked the servants in the house to look after her. Then, she took the lunchbox and w
"Hey, are you looking for me?" Winson was a little unhappy. Since she came for him, why didn't she turn around?He clearly heard the words. There was only one child named Winson in Class 1, Grade 1.Jessica took a deep breath and calmed down her wildly beating heart. She turned around and looked at the little boy in front of her. Her excited eyes burst into tears."Yes, it's me." She sobbed slightly. She could not say anything nervously. She looked at the little fellow carefully, not letting go of any part of her.Although the little guy had grown taller and looked more mature in the past three years, he still looked like a child.He became more and more like Blake.Winson looked at the woman in front of him, who was in tears, and took a step back in horror.What are you crying for? What are you trying to do?Jessica blinked and suppressed the bitterness in her eyes. She crouched down and squeezed out a smile. "Winson, do you still remember me?"Winson tilted his head to loo
Not long after she came back, she went back to the tea bay once, and the flower was still there.Winson frowned and said, "I don't know anything about them. There are a lot of flowers in my house."On second thought, Jessica thought that he was still so young and could not distinguish what was red beans. She continued, "My name is Jessica, and you like to stick to me when you were a child. When you were three years old, I once gave you a remote control plane as a birthday gift. Is the plane still there?"That was the last time Jessica and Winson met. If it was long ago, he could not remember it, so Jessica only chose that memory."That plane is red, with a little mouse Betta drawn on its tail..."Winson lowered his eyelids and seemed to be thinking about something. He squeezed his pants tighter and tighter with his small hands.A fierce look suddenly appeared on his small face. He kicked over the lunchbox on the ground and shouted angrily at Jessica, "Go away!""You're not my mo
Miss Susan was stunned and wondered why he was asking about the red beans.She looked at the flower stand and pointed to the three young shoots that were connected together. "Look, that's it."Winson looked over there, took a few steps forward, and grabbed a few thin leaves with his little hand."These trees are so ugly."She said that she planted the trees for him, but she bought such ugly trees. Humph!Winson glanced at them and then turned around and walked back.Miss Susan looked at his back and then looked at the several trees on the pergola. Why was the child so awkward today?However, when she thought about it, she remembered that Madam had bought these trees when she was still around.Seeing that the soil was dry, Miss Susan went over and poured some water on it.Blake came back a little late in the evening, and Winson finished his homework. He watched TV in the living room while fiddling with things. The carpet under the sofa was full of his things.Blake had dinner
Winson immediately shut his small mouth tightly.They didn't let him know that his mother came to find him and even secretly discussed it outside. Then he wouldn't tell them that he had seen the woman."Hmm? Why stop?"Winson stood up and said, "Oh, I'm tired.""Miss Song, Miss Song, I want to take a shower." The little fellow put the things on the carpet and ran away quickly.Blake looked down at the broken pieces on the ground and looked in the direction the little fellow ran in. His expression became serious.Winson must have met Jessica.He smiled slightly and looked at the half-plane case in his hand, she still saw him......Xiang Yuan.Since Jessica came back from school, she had been very depressed. She had been locked up in the studio for a long time alone, and the servants did not dare to disturb her.When Thomas returned, Miss Zhang talked about it. Thomas said, "I'll go take a look."He knocked on the door, but there was no sound inside, so he directly pushed i
Jessica silently covered the glass of water and remembered that the little boy was so happy on his 3-year-old birthday with her.And when she left, she was so embarrassed that she didn't even dare to say goodbye.Thomas rubbed her hair to comfort her. "He's still a child. You have to give him some time.""At least, you've seen him.""And... you are not too far away from him. A lot of things can be made up for."Jessica nodded silently. "I know..."She looked up at him and asked, "Thomas, when Robert came to find you, how long did it take for you to accept him?"Thomas looked at the wall in a daze. After a while, he avoided the question and said, "Jessica, actually, I don't have too much obsession with my parents."He grew up alone in the Qis. After he became an adult, Robert came to find him not for himself, but for the interests of the Fergusons.This kind of family affection was nothing to him.He turned his head, held Jessica's hand in his palm, and said, "You are differen
Lian Liang turned her head and looked at them. She sat down across Winson and ate silently.Winson glanced at her. Lian Liang had rice in her mouth and asked vaguely, "Are you driving me away?"Winson pushed the lunchbox in front of him forward. Lian Liang glanced at the tofu inside and began to eat. She scooped up a spoonful of the tofu and chewed it in her mouth. Her eyes lit up as she said, "Wow, Winson, this is delicious."Winson also ate a spoonful of the food, but his head hung low, as if he didn't want others to see his expression.He felt that the taste was a little bit better.After lunch, the two children finished all the food and soup.During lunch break, Winson sat under a pine tree, holding his chin in a daze. Lian Liang walked over and handed him a bottle of Wahaha."You treat me to your mother's cooking, and I treat you to yogurt."Winson was stunned and said fiercely, "Who said that it was my mother did it?"Lian Liang glanced at him and gave him an "I knew" ex