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After watching Nell leave, Serra looked at Lynch on one side, "I am grateful for you to come back. It's our fault..."

As she spoke, she became silent.

Money is really a good thing. If it was the former Sierra, she would definitely not have the complicated thoughts she is now, nor would she have this way of expression. While money allows her to enjoy a better life, it also makes her more Accomplished.

She knows how to express something correctly, such as an apology.

Lynch shook her hand and shook her head, "This is your mutual choice. I will respect your wishes. No one is sorry. You can give me life to give me the greatest gift. I have no right to ask you to do Apologize to me for your own affairs."

Serra smiled and did not continue to discuss the issue, she changed the subject, "You won't leave in a hurry?"

"No, I will wait two days before leaving."

"That's right, I suddenly want to cook, I want to make something for you to eat." There is one other sentence she didn't say, and there won't be many such opportunities in the future.

In fact, she had already made breakfast for Nell in the morning, the last breakfast.

After returning home, Serra began to ask the maid to prepare the ingredients for the evening, but she also turned down the invitations of a few wives, and now she just wants to stay quiet for a while.

The seemingly unremarkable divorce actually gave her a certain degree of shock.

In the afternoon, both mother and son were watching TV, or casually chatting about some common topics.

At five o'clock, Serra changed an apron and entered the kitchen.

Lynch beat her.

"I haven't made dinner myself in a long time,"

As she said, she fiddled with the kitchen utensils skillfully, "Sometimes I feel that all this is a dream, and everything is not so real."

The federal dinner is the most solemn and richest meal of the three meals a day. In the Federation, you can often see people who eat toast for breakfast and toast at noon. People who are hungry and wait for dinner to enjoy it all day long.

Starting from five o'clock, the women who are not working in the Federation will start to prepare dinner. Most of them will use some tomatoes and onions as a soup base to make a sauce.

After the sauce is boiled to a certain level, part of it will be taken out as a base for sauces such as steak, and the other part will be added with water and other ingredients to turn into a variety of weird soups.

For federal housewives, there is nothing that can't be simmered in a pot. If so, add tomatoes and onions.

Smelling something strange in his memory, Lynch recalled the past, which is the same when he comes home from school every day.

On the scorched stove, there was a black-and-yellow soup pot. In fact, the color was not dirty and could not be washed off. It had already drained into the skin.

There is a simmering tomato soup, a bit of onion, a bit of radish, and a bit of potatoes.

If it was the day Nell was paid, there would still be some minced beef, some white mushrooms, and a little spice.

At that time, he just had to sit and wait until about 7:30, when Nell came back from the factory, and he could start the meal.

Most of his dinners with Serra consist of fried eggs and some minced meat. Nell eats a complete post-cut steak. He is the head of the family and the source of the family’s finances, so he deserves it. Enjoy the best dinner.

As for Lynch and Serra, they can wipe the tomato and onion sauce left over from the soup with a meal bag hard enough to smash their toes and eat it with ground beef.

The tomato and onion sauce is a bit sour and sweet, and at the same time it can soften the meal package. One bite can choke people. At this time, drinking a sour tomato and onion soup, potato and radish soup, the whole person feels comfortable.

It's a little warm, this may be the feeling of children, perhaps this is the feeling of "home" as the literati call it.

But only adults know that this is the frustration of life.

After six o’clock, the mother and the son were already sitting at the dining table. The food was ready. When the final steak was brought over, Sara took off her apron. She habitually wiped her hands with the apron, and then Put it aside.

"I hope my craftsmanship hasn't regressed...", she put the beef into the plate in front of Lynch, and then topped it with tomato and onion sauce.

This sauce is not as bright red as people think. In fact, it turns a little yellow at the end of the stew, and the taste is very fragrant, with sourness in the fragrance.

Sour means freshness and health. This is a very strange perception. If someone in the Federation asks you whether a fruit is fresh or not, then it must be asked if it is sweet or sour.

Lynch said thank you, picked up a knife and fork and cut a small piece of beef, wrapped it in the sauce bag.

The tomatoes are completely stewed. After a long time of high-temperature stewing, the onion particles are only soft and rotten to the taste that is almost imperceptible. The whole sauce is mainly fresh and slightly sweet, and some other things are added. The seasoning, but overall it still revolves around these two flavors.

They neutralize the faint smell of blood overflowing from under-cooked steaks. It is not myoglobin or blood. Blood water will have a little beef smell.

Sour mouth is also more appetizing.

"Not bad, no different from the past." Lynch commented heartily, "Very good!"

"This is your grandfather's unique sauce." Serra said with a smile. Every sauce in every family comes from "inheritance." She looked at Lynch and said, "When can I take this To whom does this'secret' pass?"

"This is a very personal topic. I don't want to get married for a short time."

"Sorry..." Serra apologized for this abrupt question, "Actually, it's okay to get married later, at least you have more choices..."

The mother and son are eating, and there is a sudden visit during this time period. This is not a normal time period suitable for interviews.

The maid stood outside the restaurant, a little nervous, "It's Mr. Coman..."

Sierra's expression was a bit surprised, the maid was a bit cramped, and Lynch was a bit curious, "Mr. Coman...Do I know?"

Sierra's expression was a little strange, a little embarrassed, "He is my fitness trainer and is pursuing me." As she said, she looked at Lynch, "Do you want to see me?"

Lynch hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed.

Not long after, a fitness coach named Koeman walked in from outside.

He looks good, with good shape, especially his broad shoulders and back form a sharp contrast with his slender waist.

In this era when bodybuilding is very popular, people passively popularize a lot of bodybuilding knowledge, such as the back of a bear and the waist of a bee. These are the aesthetic standards of bodybuilding.

This is the shape of this Mr. Koman, which is in line with people's perception of physical beauty in this era.

He has gray-blonde hair, looks probably in his thirties, with a smile on his face, not very annoying.

While Lynch was looking at Coman, the fitness coach was also looking at Lynch. He quickly recognized Lynch, "My God, is it Mr. Lynch?"

He said and looked at Serra, who had some pride and pride on Serra's face, "This is my son."

With the participation of Mr. Koman, the dinner was over quickly. The three people came to the living room. Serra left here temporarily on the grounds of getting some tea for the two, leaving space for the two men.

Koman was a little restless at this time. The quiet atmosphere made him feel a little depressed. He said uncomfortably, "I never knew Serra's relationship with you. She mentioned you, but didn't say your name. I I'm still a little surprised..."

At this time, Koman was as surprised as he bought a lottery ticket and won the Grand Prix of the Century. Serra is Lynch’s old lady, this is definitely a big surprise in his life!

Being able to catch Lynch's line, he will be able to achieve freedom in life before long. He wanted to say something, but was stopped by a look in Lynch's eyes.

At that moment, a bit of cold water seemed to drip from his head, and Coman calmed down, and he was sweating a little.

"No concealment, no deception, no matter how you dealt with this relationship before~lightnovelpub.net~ Even if it's acting, I hope you can do it well. It would be better if you can act for a lifetime."

His tone was very light, there was no smoke, but he put a lot of pressure on Koeman.

Lynch looked up into his eyes, "I don't care if you lied to her before, but you can't lie to her in the future, you know, I am rich."

A rich man made Coman swallow. In the Federation, you can offend the president, offend gangs, and offend politicians, but you must not offend the rich.

Whether it is within the rules or outside the rules, they all have ways to make a life worse than death.

Sierra seemed to like this man very much, so the story must have a happy ending, and this is what Lynch can do for Sierra.

Coman calmed down from his ecstasy. He lowered his head slightly, "I think I figured it out, Mr. Lynch..."

"You didn't figure it out!" Lynch directly denied his answer. "Before Sierra is not tired, you will always play the role you play now, and you must say goodbye to your past."

"I will find something for you to do so that you can maintain a decent life, and what you pay is only a part of your life, understand?"

In fact, Koman is not the only person with an ambiguous relationship. Being a fitness coach, especially for these wealthy wives, is a very special job in itself.

This job is very competitive. To maintain these clients, every coach has some different approaches.

Koman has read a book that says that being in love is always the best way to keep a woman full of freshness in the world. This trick is indeed very useful until this moment.

The two calmed down, Lynch was watching TV, while Coman was thinking about the future.