Chapter 148

Fu Ying picks rice in his mouth and secretly looks at Fu Hanchuan, waiting for him to promise. At this time, the mobile phone in the corner of the table rings.

Fu Hanchuan looked and picked up his mobile phone.

Pei Xian called and asked him to go out for a drink. Fu Hanchuan talked on the phone and looked at Fu Ying.

Fu Ying's small ears were pointed up, listening to what he was saying.

After a while, Fu Hanchuan finished talking on the phone. Fu Ying poked his chopsticks at the bottom of the bowl and told him the terms.

"Dad, if I can go home from school by myself, it means that I have grown up. So you can go out and play with Uncle Pei, right? "

The little guy's black-and-white eyes were very smart. Fu Hanchuan glanced at him, put his mobile phone back and picked up the dishes and chopsticks again. He didn't care much: "you don't even bother to carry your schoolbag. How many days can you last?"

Fu Ying immediately vowed, "I can recite it myself."

"Yes." Fu Hanchuan hung his eyes and seemed to be thinking about it. After eating, he looked at Fu Ying, "have you considered it clearly?"

Fu Ying nodded very seriously: "I'm sure, very sure."

"OK, I'll give you a three-day probation period to see your performance."

Fu Ying frowned. He always felt something was wrong. Is there a probation period?

But never mind him. Anyway, he can go home from school by himself.

Fu Ying thought simply, and the matter was settled.

After dinner, Fu Hanchuan seemed to go out with his mobile phone car key and ordered his mother song to arrange Fu Ying to sleep early. Mother Song agreed. When Fu Hanchuan came to the door, Fu Ying's voice in the living room came faintly.

"Dad, you're old enough. If you've been sitting in the office without taking exercise and going out drinking with Uncle Pei, you'll be like those big bellied uncles."

Fu Hanchuan's footsteps stung, and the corners of his eyes puffed, this smelly boy!

Sitting in the car, Fu Hanchuan couldn't help touching his belly when he put the car key * key hole. There was no feeling of fat.

But he called Peixian and made another appointment.

……

Pillow garden.

The man looked at the Japanese tofu brought by Su Xiang and looked at Su Xiang lightly: "Miss Su, are you here to kick?"

Su Xiang smiled and said, "of course not. I just want to invite the banquet owner to taste it and give some advice. "

The man looked at Su Xiang with silent eyes. Su Xiang didn't dodge and smiled all the time.

She pushed the lunch box forward and put a pair of clean chopsticks on the lunch box: "banquet boss, please taste it."

The man took back his eyes, picked up his chopsticks and took a bite. Under his drooping eyelashes, his eyes moved slightly.

Su Xiang kept staring at the man and didn't miss any expression on his face. But I don't know if he hid too well. She didn't see anything.

The man only ate one chopstick and put it down. Without any expression on his face, he said to her: "Miss Su, you Japanese tofu, the frying time in the pot is too long, the oil of tomato meat sauce is too little, the meat foam is too dry, and the taste is sweet, so..."

He picked up the lunch box, handed it to the Deputy standing on one side, and then said to Su Xiang, "since Miss Su has spent money, please enjoy this table."

Su Xiang was sure that the Japanese tofu she made was made according to the steps taught by her mother. Even if there were differences in taste, it wouldn't be too bad.

She smiled and said, "I'm alone today. It's boring to eat. The banquet owner might as well sit down and talk together?"

When the man turned around, Wen Yan looked back at Su Xiang, and there was a trace of prudence in his too calm eyes.

"Miss Su, pillow garden is just a place to eat. There is no such rule."

Su Xiang said, "in that case, banquet boss, I'll ask you one last question."

"Isn't the banquet owner surprised why I cook this dish?"

The man said, "Japanese tofu is just a homely dish. It's nothing special. Many people can make it."

Su Xiang: "indeed, it's just a homely dish, but what I want to ask is, you're not surprised, banquet boss. Why are my dishes so similar in practice and taste to yours?"

The man frowned and looked at Su Xiang for a while. He opened a chair and sat down: "it seems that Miss Su has something to say today. What do you want to say?"

Su Xiang changed his look and said seriously, "to tell you the truth, this dish is actually taught by my mother. I don't know if the banquet owner knows it?"

"My mother, her name is Shen Yan."

The man looked at Su Xiang, frowned slightly, but said, "I don't know this person."

Su Xiang's heart sank and he leaned forward eagerly: "banquet boss, how do you think about it? Don't you really know him?"

"As like as two peas," the dishes you made are exactly the same as those made by my mother.

Su Xiang glanced at the tofu. She didn't believe it. There was no connection between them.

The man had stood up and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Su. I really don't know her."

"As like as two peas," you said, "I cook the same dish as your mother." As I said just now, your taste is different from mine. "

The man said, didn't stop any more, turned and left.

Su Xiang sat alone in the restaurant, staring at the dish.

She was always sure that there was a connection between them, but it was denied.

Is this really just a coincidence?

What the man said just now is that her cooking is different from his, but her mother's cooking is really the same as him.

Or did he not want to admit that he knew his mother?

After that, Su Xiang didn't stay any longer.

The main purpose of her trip was to ask for a result, but it was not what she wanted.

When she was about to get on the bus, a voice behind her called her, "Miss Su, please wait a minute."

Su Xiang had opened the door and was about to bend down to get on the bus. When she heard the sound, she straightened up and looked at her deputy who trotted over.

The Deputy handed a paper bag to Su Xiang and said, "the master said that Miss Su didn't eat much. She probably thought it tasted bad. But he asked me to pack it for you. Besides, he said there was no charge for this meal. Money, I've called it back to your account. "

Su Xiang glanced at the bag and took it.

"Then thank the banquet owner." She paused, moved her eyebrows and eyes, and said, "the banquet boss invited me to dinner this time. After that, we will be friends, and I will visit again."

Then she nodded her head and got on the bus.

In a viewing balcony on the second floor, the man looked at the light of the car in the night with his back and went all the way through the darkness.

"Master." The Deputy came over.

The man held his hand into a fist, coughed gently against his lips, and said, "she took it?"

"Yes. But Shifu, she said you invited her to dinner, and she would be a friend in the future. She said she would visit you again. "

The man glanced at the dark color and said, "in the future, her appointment will not be accepted."

"I see, master."

The man waved his hand to his deputy. He seemed very tired. He coughed and limped into the house.

In such a big room, there is a tea table. There was a lunch box sent by Su Xiang on the tea table. The man walked over and opened the cover of the box.

There was only a little residual temperature left in the Japanese tofu. The man picked up one side of the chopsticks, put a piece in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

He looked up at the front wall. There was a picture hanging on the wide gray wall, but it was wrapped in oil paper, as if it had not been disassembled at all.

"You are Shen Yan's daughter..."

The man looked at the picture as long as the quiet room was silent.

The man didn't get up to answer the phone until the phone rang.

On the phone, a slightly old woman's voice came slowly: "Yan Lin, have you finished your medicine there? Shall I send you some? "

……

Su Xiang returned along the road. Qi Lingyang called to ask her about it. She said stuffy, "I don't know. But I think he's more likely to be hiding something. "

Qi Lingyang said, "I probably don't want to recall things that have been gone for a long time."

Su Xiang thought of the man's lameness and the scar on his face, and his doubts were even more serious.

What can hurt people like that, and if he knows his mother, if he is only a general friend, why not admit it?

I don't know when it began to rain and it rustled on the roof.

Su Xiang was thinking about things. Suddenly a strong light came in front of her. She suddenly regained her consciousness and hurriedly turned the steering wheel to avoid. The car rushed forward. The road skidded and it was useless to step on the anxious brake. She bumped into the guardrail of the road before she stopped.

Su Xiang took off his seat belt and got off to check the condition. The front of the car was just a little concave, and the guardrail was bent.

Fortunately, the collision was not too serious.

The car with lights also stopped. The owner walked forward. Under the light, he looked at the side face and looked familiar.

In the light and shadow intertwined with the night and lights, did they squint for a while and say uncertainly: "little mute?"

When Su Xiang heard the sound, he was slightly stunned and turned to look at it.

Could it be that they both faced that face and jumped in their hearts. It was really her.

"Little mute, it's really you!"

Could it be that he walked over with big strides.

Under that beam of light, the figure stood quietly. It was drizzling around. Could it be that he heard his heartbeat in the pattering rain.

"Little mute, it's you!"

He stood in front of her, not knowing whether it was a light reflection or something. His eyes were bright and did not hide his joy.

Su Xiang hasn't seen Mo Feitong for a long time. It's three years.

She hooked a strand of hair that escaped from the bundle of hair behind her ear, smiled and said, "don't call me that again. I'm not mute now."

"Could it be that we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Could it be that Tong's voice was slightly hoarse: "yes, I haven't seen you for three years. You bad girl, don't call."

"If you can talk, don't tell me."

"At least, I'm your big brother."

Su Xiang pulled his lower lip slightly, lowered his eyes and looked at his toes.

She hasn't contacted anyone in Beicheng in the past three years.

When she left, she deleted everyone's contact information. In those three years, she deliberately avoided the people and things here. How dare she contact the people here again.

Besides, he is a friend of that man.

Could it be that she looked at half of her little face.

Her eyelashes are thick and long. From this angle, they used to be more slender. Under the upturned nose, there is still a touch of slightly raised red lips.

Did you agree that Su Xiang didn't want to mention the past, cleared his throat and said, "in fact, I went to the Furui charity party... I saw you. You're really good."

Of course, Su Xiang knew he was there. She saw the guest list, but she didn't have time to see him at that time, and

When she thought of what happened to Fu Hanchuan in the parking lot, she felt uncomfortable.

She hasn't had time to check the marriage certificate.

Originally, it was just a trip to the Civil Affairs Bureau, but the problem was that she was a party. It was strange for her to check her marital status. Now she had a lot of things in hand and was eager to recognize Fu Ying, so she had to move back first.

This reminds her again that she still needs an answer to her physical condition and marriage certificate, otherwise she always thinks about it in her heart, like two thorns on one left and one right, which is hard to be peaceful.

Su Xiang raised his head, smiled and said, "you have to look better before you come back. Otherwise, don't you think it's funny to go away and come back?"

Could it be that she looked at the smile in her eyes, but in the depths of her eyes, she just smiled sadly.

Three years of injury, accumulated, if it is a layer of cocoon, it should be several inches thick.

No matter how beautiful she is now, when she returns to the city, all she sees is those old scars.

Could it be that he nodded and said, "yes, the better."

He looked up at the rain that was still falling around him. "Shouldn't we keep saying that?"

Su Xiang smiled: "yes, I almost forgot it was raining."

The car's wiper was still swinging left and right, making a slight sound. They looked at each other and smiled. Did they say the same way: "get in the car first. No matter what you have to do tonight, give me a push back. Brother wants to invite you to dinner. "

Su Xiang looked at him with a smile. It's not good to spoil his fun.

When she went to the pillow garden, she reserved time to come out. Now she came back ahead of time and promised.

It's better to hit the day than to choose a shop, but it's still in the suburbs. They look up at a Sichuan restaurant in front of them.

Su Xiang's throat is not suitable for spicy food. Could it be the same way: "otherwise, go a little further and go to the Michelin restaurant in the urban area."

Su Xiang smiled and said, "there's no need. Just come in with me."

Su Xiang gave the processing fee and asked the kitchen to heat up the dishes packed in pillow garden.

Could it be that they were all smiling at Su Xiang.

The waiter first brought hot tea. He took the teapot to pour tea for Su Xiang and said, "drink some hot water to get rid of the cold."

Su Xiang said thanks. The warm tea went into his throat and his body warmed up.

Didn't you look at her with a smile and say, "speaking of, your driving skills are still so bad."

Do you remember that the first time I saw the little mute was at the Jin family's birthday party. She crashed into a car, and several of them followed.

Su Xiang also remembered that time and smiled.

She said, "I remember the man who touched porcelain. He worked in your garage. Is he still there now?"

Could it be that he is now the most famous car changing technician in my place, a red card

They talked for a while again, but they both avoided the Fu family and Fu Hanchuan.

At this time, the waiter brought the hot dishes. Although they were reheated, they still tasted good.

Could it be that he inadvertently glanced at the paper bag on one side, which was simply printed with the word "pillow" in window flower.

Pillow garden is famous in the upper class circle of Beicheng, but it is very low-key. However, it is remote and desolate. Most people don't go there.

He asked curiously, "how did you go there to eat?"

Su Xiang was drinking hot chicken soup. He only said that it was famous there. He was curious to go and have a look.

Could it be that they both looked at her. In his impression, Su Xiang was not a curious person for stuttering.

If she really wanted to eat, she wouldn't take these dishes back without moving.

However, she deliberately refused to disclose it, and it was difficult for him to continue questioning.

He said, "that place is not where you are curious. The boss has a mysterious background. Many shady things are done there quietly. "

"As you are now, it's better to go there less."

Su Xiang is now the love ambassador of the disabled persons' Federation and the image of inspirational sunshine. If she has something to do with it, it will have a great impact on her hard accumulated reputation.

After all, there are so many keyboard men on the Internet now, who cares what is black and white.

Su Xiang pulled his lip flap, smiled and said, "thank you for reminding me. I'll pay attention."

If it hadn't been for the Hongmen banquet invited by Fu Zhengnan, she wouldn't have gone there.

Could it be that after taking a bite of COD, he glanced at Su Xiang and asked casually, "have you seen Fu win?"

That child is her deepest concern here. For this child, she has endured humiliation for so long in the Fu family.

Su Xiang's hand paused slightly. Now she and Fu Ying only sent him a few meals.

The child refused to recognize her, and Fu Hanchuan wouldn't let her meet the child.

Su Xiang's smile was not so good-looking. He bowed his head and ate a mouthful of green vegetables. It tasted like chewing wax.

Could it be that Fu Hanchuan, an asshole, forcibly tied Su Xiang to marriage and forced her to come back with children.

What matters is that he has the final say, and how can such a truth be?

His voice sank: "don't worry, little mute, I'll help you."

Su Xiang looked up and couldn't hide his gratitude: "will you help me?"

She was worried about how to explain to Fu Ying.

Mo Feitong smiled and said, "I'm his uncle mo."

Su Xiang raised the tea on the table: "Uncle Mo, let me thank you first."

……

natatorium.

Pei Xian changed his swimsuit, but he was lying on the couch watching the man butterfly swimming in the swimming pool in front of him.

The man is really mentally ill. Drinking turns into swimming water.

Fu Hanchuan swam a few circles and went ashore to rest. He burst out with a crash. The water spray fell from him, and his smooth muscles reflected light.

The man shook his head and the drops of water spilled. His sexy and excellent figure made people drool.

With long hands and feet, wide shoulders and narrow hips, the Sexy Mermaid is bulging under the line.

Pei Xian whistled, grabbed a towel from the nearby recliner and threw it away. Fu Hanchuan reached out and wiped his hair, leaving several wet footprints on the ceramic tile behind him.

He sat down on the couch, raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, which showed how many meters he swam, how much vital capacity he had, and so on.

It seemed that he was quite satisfied with the data. After reading it, he unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and drank it up. The sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the slightly overflowing water flowed down his chin.

Peixian looked at him with his chin, picked up his eyebrows and said, "why, you want to practice your physical strength first and squeeze Su Xiang when she comes back?"

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him, picked up a towel full of water and smashed it: "if Qiao Ying is not here, you can only talk about meat D?"

Pei Xian hummed and lay back in lack of interest, looking bored at the light above his head.

He said, "when she's here, we'll double drive together."

At the thought of that woman, he was upset.

Send a text message to break up, and then refuse to meet. What's this called?

Don't want to, or you'll really be angry.

There are so many women in the world that he doesn't have to hang on it for a woman who dumped him.

But

At this glance, there was only sparkling water ahead.

According to their appearance and figure, if there are women in this scene, there is no market.

However, according to Fu Hanchuan's request, the restaurant was chartered, and only the two of them looked at each other's bodies.

He turned his head, looked at Fu Hanchuan and joked, "you said, if Su Xiang came, would she see you regardless of the past?"

"Shall I make a call for you?"

Fu Hanchuan gave him a "you're bored" look. He put half a bottle of water on the table, walked to the swimming pool again, and said indifferently, "do you want to come down and compete?"

Pei Xian looked at the man's back. The figure was really beautiful. He looked down at himself. Anyway, the figure should continue to be maintained.

He opened the towel he was wearing, got up and walked to the platform, and said, "is it possible that the boy has grown fat and doesn't dare to come over..."

In the distance, the man who was eating with Su Xiang in the restaurant sneezed.

Su Xiang looked at him: "did you catch a cold?"

"I have such a strong body, how can it be." Could it be that Tong denied it, scratched his nose and thought to himself, who should not speak ill of him behind his back.

……

On Monday, Fu Ying children began to go home from school.

At the end of the last class, the teacher said that after class, Fu Ying quickly packed his small schoolbag. Lian Liang looked at him and said, "Fu Ying, do you really want to go home by yourself?"

Fu Ying proudly raised his small chin: "of course."

In the fun of the children after school, Lian Liang's soft and sweet voice came.

"But do you know the way home?"

Fu Ying was picked up by a driver before and never walked alone.

When he asked, the little guy grabbed his forehead hair and looked at the students leaving the classroom in twos and threes. His eyes showed a daze.

He said calmly, "of course I know."

That man must be at the school gate.

Lian Liang glanced at him and said with a sweet smile, "let's go together."

The on duty students who stayed in school began to clean the classroom. Fu Ying picked up his schoolbag and the two children walked out of the classroom one by one.

In front of the school gate, there are still many parents picking up their children. Fu Ying is used to Mr. Wu waiting outside. At first glance, he didn't see anyone he knows or a car at home. He felt a little drumming and slowed down.

He looked into those people and found the figure. There was no sign.

He looked at it again, but he still didn't.

The fire in Fu Ying's heart suddenly burned up. Hum, he didn't come for a few days.

Uncle security clearly said that the man would come to pick up the bento box after school.

Fu Ying's mood suddenly came up. He squeezed through the crowd of parents and walked forward. His steps were fast. Even Liang had to speed up and follow him.

"Fu Ying, are you angry?"

"I'm not."

"You're not angry. Why are you walking so fast? Mother said, "walk slowly on the road and be careful of the car. You're wrong."

Fu Ying's heart was on fire at the moment. The little girl was talking, and he was even more annoyed. He glared fiercely. He was about to say he didn't need her to teach. His little hand suddenly warmed up. He looked down and his hand was held by her little hand.

Lian Liang said with a smile, "I'll take you, so you won't be afraid."

"I know. You're afraid, aren't you?"

Fu Ying went forward with a small mouth. Her hands were so soft, but he didn't seem so afraid.

Behind them, a car slowly followed them, and the slow car was about to turn off.

I wonder if Fu Hanchuan, the old man in front of me, knows whether he started to have n girls when he was so young.

Tut Tut, but as for Fu Ying's appearance, it should be liked by little girls.

Childhood sweetheart and childhood sweetheart. It's nice to be childish

Since he promised Su Xiang that he would help her, he did what he said and came to pick up Fu Ying from school on Monday.

Originally, I wanted to see the Fu family. I said hello to them and took the children to his place. I didn't expect to see the Fu family's car when he arrived.

Go up and stop the boy. He followed a little girl hand in hand.

Did you follow me and rub your chin? It doesn't bother you very much.

He wondered what Fu Hanchuan meant and let Fu Ying go home on his own. Aren't you afraid of being kidnapped?

At the traffic light at the intersection in front, the two children stood there waiting to cross the road. Did they think it was time for him to come out at this time.

"Fu Ying." Could it be that he walked over with one hand in his pocket, stopped at Fu Ying's side, put his hand on the little girl and thought he was handsome, "Hello, little beauty."

Lian Liang looked wary at the strange uncle who suddenly appeared, and took Fu Ying back a step. Fu Ying saw whether it was the same. His round eyes widened and said in surprise: "Uncle Mo?"

"Fu Ying, do you know him?"

Fu Ying said, "don't be afraid. He's my uncle mo."

"Oh." Lian Liang was relieved and said hello to Murphy.

Could it be that he nodded with a smile: "really good."

The girls in his family are not so polite.

But now is not the time to waste time here. He looked at the traffic light that was about to change color in front of him and said to Fu Ying, "where are you going?"

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