He was fascinated and obsessed, wanting to rush up to her, hug her, and tell her he missed her.

But the reality was that he only dared to look at her from afar, and did not even dare to make a sound, for fear that she would see him.

They came closer and closer. As long as he called them softly, they could see him. But he came in such a hurry and eagerness that he hadn't thought about how to face her.

Just as they were about to see him, he turned and stood at the corner.

He had never been so cowardly in his life. Facing his lover and children, he chickened out.

"Mommy, can I make wontons tonight?" Amanda asked as she walked to the entrance of the neighborhood, taking Dolores by the arm.

Dolores looked down at her daughter and asked with a smile, "Do you know how to do that?"

"No, but I can learn."

Just as Amanda finished, Andrew said, "Then you eat your own wontons."

"Okay! Humph, I won't let you eat my wontons even if you want to," Amanda tilted her head and said loudly.

Andrew got worried, "What if the wontons you make have no fillings but only wrappers?"

"It won't happen. You have to trust me." Amanda took her brother's hand, "I've made dumplings before, have you forgotten? I have experience."

Amanda spoke like an adult. After saying that, she also patted Andrew's shoulder, "Don't worry."

"I remember that you made some dough last time, right? This time Daddy isn't here and no one will eat your dough."

felt hurt and let go of Andrew's hand and took Dolores' hand, "Mommy, Mommy, look, my brother is so annoying. He doesn't trust me and even hits me. The teacher said that children should be praised so that they can improve.

Could

she didn't say so. Well, praise was needed. Otherwise,

You can

Otherwise, what should he do when Mommy and his sister made wontons together? He

dotingly and helplessly, "Okay, you guys can do whatever

they heard the helplessness in

into the neighborhood, and their voices grew lower and

remembered the time when Dolores got petulant and gave him all the dough made by the two children, which made him unable

feel how he felt at that time. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly without him realizing

were no flashy words, no exciting scenes. Having

roadside and watched the building where Dolores lived from day

ground, tilted his head, and quietly looked at the building, imagining what

parked his car, he happened to see a man sitting on the roadside giggling. After he got out of the car, he glanced in the man's direction again. He just thought he had been mistaken.

was a pity

and had to see Dolores right away, so he didn't have time for this. He walked quickly into the neighborhood. He came back on the noon flight,

to see Dolores and the two kids making wontons. He changed his shoes and walked in, "Well,

He frowned, pointed

for you." Amanda was

with Amanda today? Did you eat dynamite? If you don't let me eat them, I can grab some." Hearing Oscar's words, Amanda pulled a wry face and glanced at him, "You're a

"I used to be

the bandits she'd seen on TV were bad guys. Could he be a bad guy

are bad guys, so are you

immediately denied, "I'm not a bad

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