"Xiaoyu suddenly appeared. She said she was my mom. Watson, I suddenly thought, if Xiaoyu were my mom and she and daddy were together, I would have a daddy and a mommy."

"We are a family of three. We must be happy, right?"

Faced with Qiao Momo's question, Watson didn't know what to say.

Because he knew that there was never going to be that possibility.

In Watson's heart, there was some sadness.

Seeing that Watson didn't answer, Qiao Momo asked again, "Watson, Xiaoyu and daddy, is it really impossible for them to be together again? Just like in the past?"

Watson shook his head.

"But that woman is not there anymore."

Watson knew that the woman Qiao Momo was referring to was Liu Qingqing.

He let out a sigh.

It had nothing to do with whether Liu Qingqing was there or not.

He still shook his head.

Qiao Momo bit his lips again, "So, what if I take the initiative to get Xiaoyu and daddy together?"

Watson patted Qiao Momo's head, "Young master, don't do this. Mr. Qiao and Miss Qin can't be together even if you try."

Qiao Momo didn't understand.

He asked, "But daddy and Xiaoyu used to be happy together, why not now? That woman is no longer there, so daddy should be able to get together with Xiaoyu."

The world of children was always simple.

They didn't understand the complexity of the adult world.

Watson thought for a moment and finally came up with a metaphor that Qiao Momo could understand, "Young master, do you think a vase can be restored after it's broken?"

Qiao Momo shook his head.

He said, "No, even if it's glued back together, there will be cracks. I know that."

"So," Watson looked at Qiao Momo, "Young master, do you think, Mr. Qiao and Qin Yu can get back together?"

Qiao Momo was stunned.

...

Time was flying.

In the blink of an eye, another week had passed.

Qiao Shaoting was still abroad.

This time he had to visit many countries, which needed more time.

And Qin Yu was working feverishly on new products.

Last time Wen Tian's remark enlightened her.

Wen Tian said that although bread was delicious, it had a lot of calories, so she couldn't eat more of it.

Qin Yu also made a special observation.

Many women who came to the bakery would walk around, but in the end they would only choose a small amount of bread.

They did this not because they wanted to save money.

The reason was that bread had a lot of calories.

So they didn't buy too much.

Qin Yu began to develop a bread that was both delicious and low in calories.

Recently, there were some developments.

First, she solved the problem of sugar.

Bread needed a certain level of sweetness.

Most bread got its sweetness from white sugar.

White sugar was very high in calories.

Qin Yu then found a sugar substitute like erythritol.

Although the cost was high, erythritol had few calories and provided sweetness to the bread without adding too many calories.

Next, there was the issue of oil.

Traditional bread required a lot of butter.

And the calories in butter were a lot.

Qin Yu's research of new products came to a halt in this respect.

She could not find a low-calorie oil to replace the butter.

These days, Qin Yu, Fang Panpan and Bai Xiaoru had tried all kinds of ways, but there was no solution.

Luckily, they were still very energetic.

One afternoon, they sat in the store's lounge area and started discussing again with great enthusiasm.