"Mom, the food you cook is still delicious." Dabao said with a smile.

Lin Wei greeted, "Hurry up and eat, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

Dabao responded with a grin, and then sat down to eat.

He loves every dish.

Don't say it, his mother's craftsmanship is really nothing to say.

Because he hadn't eaten for a long time, Dabao devoured his food. In the eyes of Lin Wei and Su Qinghua, it was because the child was starving.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Lin Wei warned with some worry.

It was only then that Dabao ate a little slower.

"Mom, the food you cook is so delicious."

Lin Wei smiled and said, "If you miss your mother's cooking, you can eat at home more often. If you don't have time to come home, I will ask Sanbao to bring you some from time to time."

After all, it doesn't take long to drive to school, and it's not too much trouble for Sanbao to come and deliver meals.

At this time, Sanbao, who was busy with work, sneezed violently a few times.

Then Sanbao muttered, "No way, the weather isn't that cold, why did you sneeze?"

Sanbao didn't know that Lin Wei had arranged work for him without his permission.

Here, Dabao responded with a smile after hearing Lin Wei's words, "Okay, mother."

While eating, Dabao chatted with Lin Wei.

This child is also edible. Lin Wei brought a lot of food. For her, she couldn't finish it in two days. Dabao ate half of it in one meal.

For the other half, Dabao plans to heat it up at night, and he can still handle a meal.

After eating the food made by his mother, Dabao looked satisfied.

Mmmm, so delicious.

As for the brown sugar hair cake, Dabao couldn't eat much, so he ate a piece.

But later he planned to get some for the little junior sister to eat.

After all, she helped him with the experiment, so she must thank him with something, and she must not let people help for nothing.

Lin Wei and Su Qinghua chatted with Dabao for a while.

For Lin Wei's nagging, Dabao didn't feel annoyed at all. On the contrary, he knew that his mother cared about him.

In the end, Lin Wei took the woolen sweater she knitted by herself and told Dabao that Dabao must add clothes in time when the weather is cold, so as not to freeze, otherwise he will be in trouble if he gets sick and catches a cold.

Dabao kept Lin Wei's words in his heart.

"Mother, don't worry, I will take good care of myself."

If it was before, Lin Wei would probably still believe it.

But looking at Dabao now, he hasn't seen each other for a while, and he has lost weight. This kid obviously didn't take care of himself, and he didn't listen to her words.

After mumbling about it for a while, Lin Wei and Su Qinghua left.

After leaving Beijing University, Lin Wei realized that she was talking too much, and couldn't help asking Su Qinghua, "Do you think I'm too wordy?

If I am like this, will Dabao bother me? "

Su Qinghua smiled and said, "Don't be wordy, you are doing it for his own good and caring about him.

If that kid bothers you and thinks you are long-winded, let me see if I don't beat him up. "

"Ahem, that's not enough." Lin Wei coughed awkwardly.

In fact, she felt that she was a little nagging.

Hey, there's no way, it's like this when people get old.

Now Lin Wei finally understood why her mother liked to nag her in the past.

Older women, who care about their children, just like to chatter.

At that time, she still thought her mother was annoying, but only then did she realize that it was a deep maternal love.

Only when you have experienced it yourself will you understand.

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