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Chapter 51 The mortal world is like a dream(2/2)

He couldn't help but feel startled.

He saw a woman wearing an apron and walking out of the kitchen with dishes in her hands... Chen Mingming suddenly stood stunned on the spot. This woman was none other than her mother.

"You're back! It's just time to eat, so wash your hands quickly!" The woman smiled at this time.

"It smells so good!" Zhou Yusheng was smiling all over his face.

"Mingming, why are you standing still?" The woman looked at Chen Mingming with a confused look on her face.

Chen Mingming opened his mouth, and then chose silence... He chose to walk into the bathroom. He felt that he needed to calm down.

"Even the relationship between husband and wife has... been repaired?"

Looking at himself in the mirror, Chen Mingming couldn't help but become distracted.

When he walked out of the bathroom, his parents were already sitting at the dining table. Zhou Yusheng was immersed in eating rice, while his mother was filling herself with soup.

He sat down subconsciously.

Father and mother were chatting at this time, or some trivial things.

Zhou Yusheng probably didn't like these trivial things very much, so he asked Chen Mingming casually: "Mingming, I suddenly remembered something, why do you think the murderer chose to buy an old freezer?"

Chen Mingming subconsciously said: "It may be that new refrigerators are easier to trace, or it may be that the murderer's original financial situation is not very good, so he chose this relatively cheap second-hand freezer. Furthermore, regular sales departments generally use surveillance cameras.

, the murderer may not want to expose himself."

"Well, I think so too." Zhou Yusheng nodded.

"You two! Now that you've returned home, can you calm down for a while and not discuss the case?" The mother was slightly angry at this time and glared at Zhou Yusheng, "Do you want to eat yet?"

"Eat, eat! You must eat it!" Zhou Yusheng shrugged with a playful smile.

His mother rolled her eyes at him, then turned to look at Chen Mingming, "Don't imitate all the bad things your dad did, you know?"

As she said that, her mother gave Chen Mingming a piece of chicken leg.

Listening to his mother's lesson to his father, looking at Zhou Yusheng's impatient appearance but not daring to contradict him, and then looking at the chicken legs in his bowl, Chen Mingming subconsciously touched his cheeks... For some reason, they felt so moist.

Learn to cry.

do you mean this.

"Son, why are you crying?" The mother was suddenly shocked and started to scramble.

Zhou Yusheng also put down his chopsticks and looked at him with concern.

Chen Mingming's lips trembled a few times, and his voice was a little hoarse: "It's nothing... I just feel like I haven't eaten the food you cooked for a long time. It's delicious..."

"Silly boy……"





Youye gave it a new name, "Red Dust".

This is already the second time Luo Qiu has tasted this newly prepared wine.

Sitting in front of the bar, holding his chin in one hand and gently shaking the cup in his hand, Luo Qiu's eyes gradually became hazy as he watched what Chen Mingming was going through during the assessment.

If he hadn't walked to the club door out of curiosity that day...or if time had been pushed forward again, if his father had not left.

Will he also have such a day?

I went to handle a case with my father, went home together, sat at the dinner table, and watched the figure busy preparing dinner.

Will he also inadvertently discuss the case with his father during dinner, and then arouse his mother's dissatisfaction?

Eat a meal like this and spend a night like this.

The mortal world is like a dream.
Chapter completed!
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