Although I already have other houses in Silicon Valley, the one that feels the most home-like is naturally the one I bought as soon as I arrived in the United States.

Because of Leticia's duty and Huang Jingping's good habit of keeping the house clean, the house was as clean as the hotel room. However, as soon as the car stopped in the yard, he ran over to show off his cute candy. The living room was filled with boxes of daughter's toys. Huang Jingping saw half of the book on the sofa... As soon as Feng Yiping entered the door, he felt inexplicably comfortable.

He had just finished taking a shower and was blowing his hair when he heard the sound of a car downstairs, and quickly threw away the hair dryer and ran downstairs.

In the foyer, I happened to run into Amanda screaming, "Where is Dad? Dad?"

"I'm here," Feng Yiping laughed and picked up Amanda, "Do you miss me?"

"I thought about it for a while, I thought about it very much," Amanda hugged Feng Yiping's neck tightly, and her legs were bounced happily.

"Dad, you're back this time, one, two..." She counted seriously, and then she couldn't count it clearly, "You've been back for many days. I miss you very much, and my brother misses you very much, oh by the way, and mom,"

It seems that she and Vincent have met each other.

Feng Yiping was a little relieved to know this.

"Dad, you smell good,"

"Well, you smell bad. Are you crazy in the playground again today?"

"No!" Amanda immediately said firmly.

"What's there," Huang Jingping's voice came over.

"Hey, mom is back," Huang Jingping, wearing a professional suit, walked in with a big paper bag.

"Madam," Ledisia hurriedly followed.

"Thank you, Leticia, these are the ingredients prepared in the restaurant, oh by the way, I'll cook tonight,"

"Come here," Feng Yiping waved to her.

"Come here quickly," Amanda followed suit.

"What are you doing here? You have a father," Huang Jingping smiled and held Feng Yiping's hand. "I came back very early and took a shower,"

"It's always right to do the preparations in advance," Feng Yiping gave her a look you know.

Huang Jingping gently pounded him in the back, "Well, Amanda, it's time for you to take a shower,"

"No, I want to play with my dad," the daughter hugged Feng Yiping and refused to let go.

"As you please take a shower first. After taking a shower, you have time to play with your dad."

"Amanda, let's go take a shower, okay?" Leticia said.

"I'm not. When I come out later, my parents will disappear again."

This little guy is so childish!

Huang Jingping glared at Feng Yiping with a red face. It’s all your fault, it depends on your good deeds!

Feng Yiping was a little helpless. Yes, he used to send off his children immediately when he got home, but he never saw you really object to it!

So, woman!

"No, you go to take a shower now, your parents are preparing to cook now, and they don't go anywhere," Huang Jingping squatted down and promised her daughter.

"Yes," Feng Yiping also looked into his daughter's eyes and said.

"Okay, Leticia, let's hurry up,"

"She must be unable to get fast, and she has to play in the bathtub. So, should we make more reasonable use of this period?" As soon as her daughter left, Feng Yiping immediately looked eager to try.

"No, I don't want my daughter to say that I don't keep my word," Huang Jingping smiled and separated him, "I'll go change my clothes, don't follow me,"

"Hmm? I'll call Amanda now,"

Feng Yiping, under the stairs, stopped embarrassedly, "I actually want to go up and blow dry my hair."

"It's been a long time ago, do you still need to blow it?" Huang Jingping looked like I didn't know you yet, "Don't come up!"

"Well, okay," Feng Yiping looked like a child could not get his favorite toys. "Oh, I really miss the two-person world in the past!"

"Be careful to let your daughter hear it," Huang Jingping ran into the bedroom with a gust of wind.

Feng Yiping breathed a little. He was always trying to move forward and retreat. He really needed to slow down. His daughter had done something wrong today.

After a while, Huang Jingping changed into a blue floral skirt and walked down, "The speed of changing clothes is very good. Don't worry, I'm here and I can't escape," Feng Yiping said with a smile.

"It's so beautiful," Huang Jingping gave her a blank look, handed him a rubber band, tied her hair up, "Help me tie it,"

"Well, I miss you!" Feng Yiping took a deep breath on her neck.

"I don't know if it's true or not," Huang Jingping knocked off his weird hand. "You can go up now, I'll cook first."

"Of course it's done together, huh? Wait,"

"What's wrong?"

"Let me see," Feng Yiping pulled her to the sofa and sat down, and picked up one of her feet, "Is it the shoes that don't fit?"

This does not.

Although Huang Jingping’s shoes are not all customized, there will definitely be no problem with the size.

"You said this," Huang Jingping looked at the red mark on her feet, "I walked a few times in the restaurant today."

Man Tingfang is not young, and walking for a few laps in high heels is not easy.

Besides, she said a few laps, it might be eight or nine laps, no wonder the mark is so obvious.

"It's not a matter of your life to Kai Man Tingfang," Feng Yiping rubbed her feet with admiration.

"This is a life-threatening thing? We are not that cute,"

Huang Jingping looked at this scene and looked familiar.

That year, when he went to Tsinghua University with him for the first time, he was on the bench on the side of the road, squatting down in front of so many people, and pinching his feet.

After so many years, some things have changed, but they seem to have not changed.

"I don't know who stipulates the etiquette. When you work, you must wear Gauguin shoes."

"Sir, not all companies are suitable for Silicon Valley companies," said Huang Jingping. "We are in the service industry, so we naturally have to leave a good impression on our customers."

"I think this seems to be unchangeable," Feng Yiping thought, it's not unfair to say that in the United States, there are probably many domestic companies, from hotels to convenience stores, to offices everywhere, and there are probably many female employees who work in high heels all day long.

"You said, can we send a notice? Do female employees don't have to wear high heels when they go to work?"

"No, this doesn't solve the problem," he said immediately.

"That's right, you know, many female employees wear high heels, which is actually spontaneous. Many girls will secretly wear high heels of their mothers or sisters when they are very young. After the conditions are available, what they want to buy most must be high heels, not bags."

"Why do I think this seems to be the gene of abuse in your bones?"

"You are really a straight man in steel. Is this abuse? Is this love of beauty good? Love beauty is our nature,"

This is indeed a major reason why women know that wearing high heels all day is uncomfortable, but they still voluntarily wear it, and they are getting taller and taller.

High heels are a bit similar to a man's beard and are a sign of a woman's maturity.

The first benefit to wear it is that it looks taller.

Then, high heels will reduce their strides, because the center of gravity moves backwards, the legs will be straightened accordingly, causing the buttocks to be tightened and the chest to be straightened, making the overall look more graceful and elegant...

That is, it's more beautiful.

"Okay, I haven't even washed my feet. Are you trying to make excuses for not cooking?" Although Huang Jingping enjoyed Feng Yiping's kneading, she was a little embarrassed.

"I can wash my hands," Feng Yiping carefully pinched her feet. "I think so, let them design a few small white shoes, calling on all our female employees to wear high heels and small white shoes for a day,"

"Look, this will reduce the burden on female employees..."

"I also promoted the white shoes, but do the suits and white shoes match them?" Huang Jingping said.

"I believe our design department will design small white shoes that are both beautiful and comfortable, and match suits and skirts,"

Feng Yiping thinks this is not a problem at all. After all, in the future, the suit and sneakers will look quite pleasant.

"The suit is paired with a pair of white shoes, which also breaks the dullness and seriousness of the professional outfit, making it easier for everyone,"

"Or might as well ask them to redesign the suits, anyway, the designers on both sides have recruited a lot of them to try their best,"

"How many girls are you trying to make you fall in love with you," said Huang Jingping.

"No matter how weak water is, I will only take a drink. It's enough for you," Feng Yiping hugged Amanda, who was very rare and quickly finished taking a shower.

"Dad, what do you mean?"

"Dad is demonstrating you what advanced sentences are," said Huang Jingping. "There is one in front, "You are multiple, are you good?"

I'm telling the truth, Feng Yiping said sincerely.

"Let's go, mom will take you to see what delicious food is there tonight."

…………

"Look, finally, add a little salt, you can get out of the pot!" This was the next night, Feng Yiping was on Ma Ling's side.

Vincent took the plate of shredded carrots fried by his father and walked carefully towards the restaurant, "Mom, the dish is ready,"

"My son is so good,"
To be continued...