She was seriously lame, so she walked very asymmetrically. Her shoulder also tilted.
This was the eternal pain in her heart.
She could not wear beautiful high heels like ordinary women. They looked beautiful, wearing high heels while she looked funny and ridiculous.
In fact, it didn't matter whether she wore high heels or not, as she didn't like wearing them.
She just didn't want others to look at her strangely while walking down the street and holding her son's hand.
After taking a shower, Luke stepped into the living room.
Finding that Eileen was not in the living room, he unfolded his knitted brows, and his eyes fell on his son.
"What program do you watch?"
"Dad." Brad raised his head and said, "A reality show."
Luke smiled. "Fine."
Suddenly, there was a gurgling sound in his stomach.
After coming out of prison, he didn't stay in Santabaca anymore. He immediately hurried back to Lanechett by plane and then went home. He didn't even drink any water.
Brad asked, "Dad, are you hungry? Mom left you the porridge, I'll help you to heat it."
Luke replied, "Is there something else to eat?"
He hated the food that Eileen made.
Brad shook his head and asked tentatively, "Dad, don't you want to eat what Mom made? The food that Mom made is very delicious."
"No, I just want to eat instant food."
Brad looked serious. "Mom says that instant food is junk food. Don’t eat much."
Luke patted his son on the head. "Watch your TV."
Then Luke went to open the refrigerator.
There were only vegetables, eggs, and pure milk in the refrigerator.
There was no fruit or snacks.
Frowning, he took out two eggs and walked into the kitchen.
It was the first time for him to cook. The temperature of the oil was too high, so i t spilled out of the pan and scalded the back of his hand.
In a panic, he quickly threw the eggs in the pan.
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