At the same time, Han Yuluo looked at her back and asked her daughter, "Xiao Hua, do you like that aunt?"
Han Lihua nodded and said, "En! Auntie smells so good, is very gentle, and has a beautiful smile. Xiao Hua likes her very much."
Hearing her words, Han Yuluo sighed inwardly. Although she said she no longer wanted her mother, she was still a child longing for maternal love. He may be able to give her fatherly love, but she will always lack maternal love.
He felt sorry for her, patted her on the back and said, "Let's go home. We'll have fish soup for dinner tonight. "
On the way home, Han Lihua asked, "Father, can you treat Auntie to dinner next time?"
Thinking that it would not be a bad thing for his daughter to interact with Huang Yuanfeng more, Han Yuluo nodded and said, "Okay. Let's treat Aunt Huang to dinner next time we meet."