The male protagonist falls in love with me again

Just when Li Xiaoyao was about to put the meat in his hand into the pot, he suddenly felt someone standing at the kitchen door.

He was caught off guard and was so frightened that he trembled all over and almost dropped the meat in his hand.

"Xiao Nian, you're back!" After seeing who the visitor was, Li Xiaoyao showed a surprised smile on his face.

Compared with his fat father, the older Li Cheng is very thin.

Li Xiaoyao looked at the thin boy in front of him and couldn't help but curse the original owner in his heart.

"Are you hungry? The meal will be ready soon. Go back to your room and do your homework first. Dad will call you when the meal is ready." Li Xiaoyao said with concern.

Hearing his father's words, Li Chengnian just responded lightly and turned back to the house without hesitation.

Li Xiaoyao naturally noticed the disgust that flashed in the boy's eyes.

He sighed helplessly, thinking that this was really a sin.

When his son came home, Li Xiaoyao specially added two more dishes, and the four dishes were enough for the father and son to enjoy.

But because he had not expected his son to come back, the rice was not cooked enough, so Li Xiaoyao had to make himself a pack of instant noodles.

After finishing the job, Li Xiaoyao turned around contentedly and called his son to come for dinner.

Li Xiaoyao walked to the door, knocked gently, and then shouted loudly: "Xiao Nian, the meal is ready, come out and eat!"

Li Chengnian's voice came from inside the house: "I understand."

Hearing his son's response, Li Xiaoyao couldn't help but smile with relief on his face.

"Hey~ Daddy is waiting for you."

Li Chengnian opened the door and walked out, and at a glance he saw the fat figure sitting at the dining table.

The doubts in his heart grew stronger. Li Xiaoyao didn't ask him for money today, but instead cooked a meal for him personally?

Has he really changed, or does he have other intentions?

Li Xiaoyao saw that his son was still in a daze, and hurriedly waved to him, "Xiao Nian, come and sit down."

Li Chengnian pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and finally walked over slowly and sat down at the dining table.

As soon as Li Chengnian sat down, Li Xiaoyao enthusiastically served him some food: "Come on, Xiaonian, this is the braised pork that Dad made. Eat more."

Facing Li Xiaoyao's enthusiasm, Li Chengnian was very cold. He lowered his head and ate the rice in the bowl silently.

Li Xiaoyao ate while looking at Li Chengnian, and sighed inwardly. This child was still as cold as before.

At this moment, Li Chengnian suddenly raised his head, looked at Li Xiaoyao, and asked in a stiff tone: "What do you want to do?"

Li Xiaoyao was stunned. He didn't expect Li Chengnian to ask this. "I... I just want to care about you, son..."

A sneer appeared on Li Chengnian's lips, like frost in winter. "Care about me? You've never cared about me before! Besides asking me for money, what else can you do?"

When Li Xiaoyao heard this, he immediately became anxious like an ant on a hot pan: "Xiao Nian, I'm sorry. It was all Dad's fault before. Dad is sorry for you. Dad apologizes to you."

"But Dad has changed his ways. Can you give him another chance? We can live a good life together from now on."

Li Chengnian's face was filled with sarcasm, and he looked at Li Xiaoyao as if he were a clown. "Live a good life? Are you kidding me? Do you think I'm going to believe your nonsense?"

Li Xiaoyao had a worried look on his face, as if he was suffocating under the weight of a heavy burden. "Xiao Nian, Dad has really changed his ways. What do you want in exchange for believing him?"

Li Chengnian: "It's not impossible for me to believe you, but only if you stop drinking alcohol and give me two thousand yuan."

He borrowed part of his tuition from his class teacher. He paid back some of it and still owed a thousand yuan.

Since this man says he wants to reform, let him see his sincerity.

When Li Xiaoyao heard this, a light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately stood up and ran back into the house like an arrow.

He carefully counted out two thousand yuan from his wallet, took it out cautiously, then stood up and walked out of the room.

He earned fifteen hundred yuan in the past two days, plus his original savings of seven hundred yuan, which made exactly two thousand two hundred yuan. He gave two thousand yuan to his son, and he still had more than one hundred yuan left.

But he was not worried because the foreman paid his wages on the same day and he could earn another salary by going to the construction site tomorrow.

Li Xiaoyao stuffed the money into Li Chengnian's hand and said with a smile, "Son, here are exactly two thousand. Give it to you."

"Dad has found a job at a construction site. If you need money in the future, just tell him."

Li Chengnian looked at the banknotes in his hand with mixed feelings.

When his mother was still alive, his father treated him very well, and the three of them lived a happy family. But after his mother died, his father changed, and he couldn't understand why?

Li Xiaoyao: ...Child, if your wife told you before she died that the child you raised for more than ten years is not yours, you would also collapse!

He didn't know if his father had really changed, but the money was indeed important to him.

"Thank you." Li Cheng said in a young voice, with a distant tone.

When Li Xiaoyao heard this, he felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

He knew his son still resented him, but he would use his actions to prove his change.