Chapter 1576

This voice, this voice, is it really

Mitsui slowly turned around, it was really her. The person he had been looking for for for decades was now in front of him. He felt that he was about to lose control of his emotions.

"Suman, it's really you!" Mitsui was filled with emotion. He didn't know what words to use to express his inner feelings at this time.

Meanwhile, Su Mu recognized him. She has buried him deeply in her heart. In her life, she never thought that she would meet again.

She loves him, but she hates him. They loved each other so much that she thought they could love each other all their lives. However, in order to go back to deal with family affairs, he clearly said that he would come back and let her wait for him. But never wait for him.

Disheartened, she refused the marriage arranged by her family. She married a teenager from an ordinary family who also loved Shanghai food.

She felt that Shanghai food was the only thing they could see and touch.

She wanted to continue this idea in this teenager.

Unfortunately, a few years later, after they had two children, a car accident took their husband away. Since then, she has shouldered the burden of family business and family support. Shanghai cuisine has almost been forgotten by her. Maybe she deliberately did not touch it.

"It's you. Mitsui Su's mother didn't expect that Su Yimo's friend was Mitsui. It is on such an occasion that we meet again in this half century of parting. Su Mu's heart is full of mixed flavors.

"Suman, I, you, these years, how are you?" Mitsui quietly wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes with a handkerchief. To see his beloved woman again, he thanks God for his kindness.

"Mom, come on, sit down first."

Su Yimo didn't expect that Mr. Mitsui's most affectionate person was his own mother. It was a bit difficult for her to digest the sudden situation. From their reaction just now, she knew that her guess must be right.

Su Yimo took the bag from her mother and helped her to the sofa.

"Hello, Xiao Mo, there's something wrong with the company. I can get home later. Say hello to my mother. You can eat first. Don't wait for me."

Su Minghang called. He hasn't seen Su Yimo for a while, but he's temporarily caught up in the company's affairs and can't get away.

"Well, all right, brother, you'll be busy first." Su Yimo hangs up. I told my mother that my brother might not come back for dinner.

Since seeing Mitsui, mother's mood seems not very high. Su Yimo sees that they don't talk. She said quickly.

"Mom, isn't there another pig with meat in front of it?"

"Oh, but I'm afraid Mr. Mitsui is not used to Shanghai food, is he?" Su Mu said bitterly.

"No, I love them. I've never forgotten them." Mr. Mitsui said with emotion.

"Suman, you make it first. Today you make the thick oil red sauce. I'll make the meat in front of the pig. Let's see if my craft is the same as before."

Mitsui didn't wait for Su Mu's consent, so he stood up and took the bag on the tea table. Su Yimo pointed to the kitchen.

Su Yimo understood why her mother often cooked these two dishes for them when she was a child. I didn't do it again.

They were in love, but they were separated for most of their lives. How many people in love in this world can't be together.

"Su man, Su Yimo, I'm ready. I can come here for dinner." Mitsui greets them.

Su's mother went over and looked at the two familiar dishes on the table. She didn't expect that Mitsui still remembered the two dishes and didn't forget how to make them. It turns out that this is not just her memory.

"Suman, try it. See if it's the original taste." Mitsui is like a child who has finished his homework and expects praise from the teacher.

He gently looked at Suman, the woman who had grown roots in his heart, and the years also left traces on her. He didn't know how she had been over the years, what she had been through since they separated. There are too many words on his mind.

"The seasoning is still early. You can't change that. "

The familiar taste spread in Suman's mouth. At that time, they opened a restaurant together. Suman was from Shanghai. She liked to cook Shanghai food and watched the people she loved devour her food.

Later, Mitsui suggested that Suman was so skilled that they could open a restaurant. Suman also taught Mitsui two of her best dishes, thick oil red sauce and pork in front of the clip.

"Really? I didn't expect that I had practiced for so many years, but I still didn't make any progress." Mitsui said with a smile when he heard Suman's comment. He felt as if he were young again.

"Mr. Mitsui, your craftsmanship is very good. Last time I ate at your house, I felt familiar with it." Su Yimo looks at them. Maybe she should help them.

This weekend, Mitsui felt very happy. He finally met her. They also had lunch together. In the past, their bond was these two Shanghai dishes. Now, there is another Su Yimo.He thinks he wants to find time to find out about the situation from Su Yimo. He doesn't know if Su man is well now. It seems that Su Yimo is the only one in the family and his brother, who was delayed that day and didn't come back to eat.

"Mr. Mitsui, I didn't expect that the lover you are looking for is my mother. I can see that you are very affectionate. I think you were in trouble at that time. " Mitsui sent Su Yimo to the apartment, Su Yimo said.

"Su Yimo, thank you for saying this to me. It's my greatest happiness to see you again, Suman. " Mitsui said sincerely.

"When I was a child, I heard my grandmother say that because a lover didn't want to listen to the arrangement at home, my mother just chose my father, who also loved Shanghai food. My father's family conditions were very common, and everyone thought that my mother was rebellious. I didn't expect that this is the sustenance of emotion. "

"So, I believe that even if Mom hated you at that time, she never wanted to forget you." Su Yimo hopes her mother can find happiness again.

"My father left us in an accident when we were very young. When I was four years old, my brother came to my house. In this way, my mother brought us up by herself. "

Su Yimo knows that Mr. Mitsui wants to know how his mother has lived for so many years. Looking at him, she said what Mitsui wanted to know.

"Su Yimo, if you can. I think, give me a chance to take care of your mother again. " Mitsui looks at the understanding girl in front of her. She looks like her mother.

"Well, Mr. Mitsui, I can't help you with emotional matters, but I sincerely hope to see you get together again." Su Yimo said sincerely.