Fu Hanchuan looked at Qiao Shen and frowned slightly: "are you serious?"
Over the years, Fu Hanchuan has always taken Qiao Shen with him. In addition to Qiao Shen being cultivated by him and he has been used to it, Qiao Shen is Qiao Ying's brother.
Although Qiao Ying broke up with Pei Xian, they were still friends. They subconsciously protected Qiao Shen like their little brother.
The company's personnel struggle is fierce. Joe is deep beside him. He has a high status and can avoid those personnel conflicts.
In the final analysis, it was Fu Hanchuan's mind to protect his shortcomings.
Qiao Shen looked very serious. He said, "Mr. Fu, I have considered it very clearly."
His career as an assistant to the president has reached the ceiling. He wants to try other possibilities. If he can run the company independently, he will have more opportunities in the future.
Qiao Shen volunteered to go to the new company. Fu Hanchuan had nothing to say. He nodded and said, "if you have considered it clearly, find a new assistant and complete the work handover."
Qiao's deep lips burst out laughing. At this time, Fu Hanchuan's sharp eyes swept his face and said, "the new comer must be capable. Don't find someone to get away, or you'll have to come back here."
Qiao Shen put away his smile and said seriously, "yes, Mr. Fu."
Fu Hanchuan glanced at him again and turned to go out. He raised his hand and looked at the time. He estimated that Su Xiang should not have finished dinner at this time?
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Chawan apartment.
Because the kitchen is connected with the living room, Fu Ying watches TV in the living room. As soon as he turns around, he can see Su Xiang making wonton in the kitchen.
Fu Yingguang sat cross legged with his little feet, holding a KFC family bucket in his arms. He picked a chicken wing and chewed it there first.
He had gone to help before, but how patient the child was, hunger and cartoons quickly turned his attention away.
He was looking at Conan and asked again, "Mom, guess who the murderer is?"
Su Xiang's fingers touched some water, pinched the wonton skin, looked up at the large screen TV in front of her, and she smiled, "you won't be interested in watching the spoilers."
Conan's cartoon was broadcast when Su Xiang was a child.
She had no friends and friends at that time. In her spare time, she watched TV and read books. I just didn't expect that her son is so old and the cartoon is not over yet.
Su Xiang wondered if the cartoon could have a big ending until her grandchildren or grandchildren came out?
At this casual thought, she knocked on the corner of her lips and smiled.
Suddenly the doorbell rang.
Su Xiang looked at the door. It was only a few days since she moved here. Did her neighbors come to visit?
Su Xiang packed a lot of wonton today. Just now she brought Fu Ying to the residents on the same floor and two floors up and down.
In the future, everyone will be neighbors, and necessary visits are still needed, so it will be easier for neighbors to deal with each other in the future.
Su Xiang now packs what she and Fu Ying want to eat for a while. She holds a wonton skin in her hand, adds meat stuffing to it, and says, "Fu Ying, go and see who's coming."
Fu Ying said "Oh", put the whole family bucket on the tea table, jumped down from the sand and ran with shining feet.
The floor is wooden and warm. It's not so cold when you step on it.
Fu Ying opened the visual doorbell on tiptoe. Seeing the man standing at the door, he said to Su Xiang, "it's dad."
Su Xiang pinched the wonton skin with her fingers, and her eyebrows tightened.
Why are you here again.
Over there, Fu Ying asked again, "Mom, do you want dad to come in?"
Su Xiang could not let Fu Hanchuan in front of his son, so he said lukewarm, "you can do it yourself."
Fu Ying thought that if he didn't open the door, his father would show him a cold face when he came home.
He opened the door.
A few months ago, Fu Hanchuan kept a straight face all day. Although he also kept a straight face every day, Fu Ying can feel the difference.
For example, in the summer, Fu Hanchuan felt as if he had cooled down as soon as he entered the house. His mother song said that his air pressure was very low and told Fu Ying not to cause trouble.
For another example, Fu Hanchuan never asked Fu Ying what they were doing in the Hunan Garden again. He didn't mention the word Su Xiang in front of Fu Ying for a long time.
Later, Fu Ying knew the reason: Su Xiang was going to marry Qi Lingyang.
Fu Ying, in turn, lost his temper with Fu Hanchuan: "you must have made my mother angry enough to ignore you!"
That time, Fu Ying dared to be so angry with Fu Hanchuan for the first time. Song's mother didn't coax him well. He refused to come out with the door closed.
Fu Ying is already a half boy. Although adults don't tell him, he can guess for himself.
He was angry that his father didn't win and named him Fu Ying. It was terrible.
That day, Fu Hanchuan did not use his patriarchy to oppress his son.
When Su Xiang drew a line with him, he asked him to explain to Fu Ying himself.
Fu Hanchuan didn't think about how to explain to Fu Ying. He thought that when he dug out Qi Lingyang's bottom, this matter could not be mentioned.
But with the arrival of Su Xiang's marriage, this problem was finally put in front of him.
Fu Hanchuan opened the door and had a heart to heart talk with Fu Ying. He only said that he had done a bad thing. Fu Ying asked what it was. Fu Hanchuan shut up, but he said he would get Su Xiang back.
Fu Ying frowned with distrust.
"... just boast that she is getting married. Can you let her be your bride?"
Half a boy knows what marriage means.
But not long ago, Su Xiang's marriage really blew up and moved out of Xiangyuan. Fu Ying felt that his father was not completely bragging.
For this reason, Fu Ying also wants to open the door to Fu Hanchuan.
Fu Hanchuan stood at the door, holding a flower pot in the shape of a blue background colored glaze ingot in his hand. The Phalaenopsis carefully raised by the gardener bloomed like a purple butterfly resting among the wide green leaves.
He winked at Fu Ying and stepped in.
Fu Ying stood aside and saw that Fu Hanchuan's shiny leather shoes stepped on two big footprints on the door cushion.
He leaned against the wall, regarded himself as the master here, hugged his arm and reminded, "Dad, come in and take off your shoes."
Although Fu Ying let Fu Hanchuan in, he also had the rebellion of the little boy.
Fu Hanchuan is usually strict with him. He wants to take the opportunity to retaliate.
Fu Hanchuan was looking for the figure in the room. Wen Yan looked down at his feet and saw Fu Ying's bare feet.
He kicked his son lightly and said in a low voice, "where are the shoes?"
Fu Ying loosened his arm and turned to open the shoe cabinet. There were only Su Xiang's shoes. Even the shoes Fu Ying came in to change were on the shoe shelf.
There are no other slippers in the shoe cabinet.
In other words, Su Xiang is not ready to let any men in.
Fu Hanchuan remembered what he had said to Su Xiang at the door: don't let any men in.
I don't know whether to be happy or depressed.
For the first time, Fu Hanchuan took off his shoes and walked on the floor wearing only socks. His shiny leather shoes took off on the door mat.
The house is very small. As soon as he turns around, he can see Su Xiang standing in the kitchen.
Fu Hanchuan went over and said, "where are the flowers?"
Su Xiang didn't lift her head. When the door opened, she knew Fu Ying had let him in.
She should have said that she wouldn't let him in.
Su Xiang kept silent and put the wrapped wonton on one side of the plate as if he hadn't seen or heard it.
She looked at her nose, nose and heart to make herself calm.
Seeing that she was silent, Fu Hanchuan put the flowerpot on the counter under the TV.
In this way, she can see it when she looks up, whether in the kitchen or watching TV.
By this time, Fu Ying had returned to the sofa and continued to watch his cartoons.
When he was in the Fu family, he couldn't eat fried chicken at will. Fu Hanchuan didn't allow him to eat so many snacks.
Seeing Fu Hanchuan's line of sight, the little guy hid the family bucket to his side with a guilty heart. He was forgetful for a moment.
But then he thought that his mother bought it, and his father certainly didn't dare to say anything.
Fu Ying picked a chicken leg from the family bucket, handed it to Fu Hanchuan and said, "it will take a long time to have dinner."
Fu Hanchuan glanced at him, didn't pick up his chicken legs, didn't look at him, took off his coat, put it on the sofa, and then walked around the sofa to the kitchen.
He rolled up his sleeves and went to wash his hands. After drying, he stood next to Su Xiang and looked at a pile of wonton skins and half a basin of meat stuffing in front of her.
The meat stuffing was mixed with shepherd's purse, and there was a faint green fragrance in the air.
Fu Hanchuan remembered that Su Xiang used to make wonton, which was frozen in the refrigerator and often used to make snacks at night.
Fu Hanchuan picked up a piece of skin and pinched it silently.
When he did this for the first time, Yu Guang glanced at Su Xiang. He would do whatever she did. The wonton was a little ugly.
The meat was short and shriveled. He took it out again and tried to put some more meat in it. As a result, the skin was torn.
He was not in a hurry. He picked a new leather and threw the broken one into the dustbin.
Next, he discarded several skins in a row. He just wanted to attract Su Xiang's attention.
He said a lot in the office of the construction site that day. Su Xiang may feel ups and downs at that time, but he knows that she is now emotionally like an electrocardiograph announcing death, which has become a straight line without ups and downs.
He will often shake in front of her, not only brush the sense of existence, but also occupy her life.
He wants her to adapt to his life again, and this time, he won't let her have the idea of "a person's marriage", and he will work with her.
Life is two people together.
At this time, he even threw Fu Ying aside. Without the two of them together, Fu Ying had only half a family.
Listening to the silence behind him, Fu Ying turned around and saw Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang standing side by side with wonton skins in his hands.
His action was very slow. He pinched and pinched a wonton, even how much meat stuffing he put there.
Fu Ying thought such a picture was strange. He had never seen his father go to the kitchen. He didn't even wash the dishes.
Fu Ying bit the chicken leg and said, "Dad, I don't eat your wonton."
After that, he looked at Su Xiang's face. He thought: Dad can only wrap it for himself. If he doesn't wrap it, he can only be hungry.
For Su Xiang, no matter how Fu Hanchuan tossed the wonton skins, she just didn't see them.
After the day from the construction site, this is another meeting between the two.
He said they started over and he wanted to pursue her. At that time, Su Xiang's heart fluctuated, but she soon calmed down.
She was hit again and again. Emotionally, she was like a dry lamp. It flashed a spark and went out.
She has no enthusiasm, no expectation.
She thought she was not fit to have love. Her heart was like water.
So she regarded Fu Hanchuan as a colleague, friend or neighbor. She could treat him the same as others.
Because Fu Hanchuan wasted a lot of leather, the wonton was wrapped in advance. There was a little meat stuffing left in the basin. Su Xiang took the plastic wrap and sealed it.
The meat and bone soup was boiling. Su Xiang turned down the fire and continued to boil. He put the wonton in another boiling pot.
She turned on the induction cooker, fried duck egg skin over low heat, and cut scallions at the same time.
When the egg skin is ready, carefully pick out the pot and shred it on the chopping board.
Fu Hanchuan stood watching her.
The wind outside the window was cold, and several small snowflakes flew down. In the night, white and black, they inadvertently touched my heart under the hazy light.
It's beautiful.
Fu Hanchuan took back his eyes and looked at the woman who lowered his head and cut silk seriously.
She was wearing a soft cashmere sweater with a slightly drooping collar. Her sleeves were picked up, revealing a snow-white arm. The other sleeve slipped down, so she raised her arm and picked it with her chin.
Several of her tied hair broke away from the shackles of the hair circle, and a few strands fell down, but she ignored it and shook slightly with her movements.
The temperature in the house is warm, the sound is very light, the gap of the pot cover is covered with white fog, dense in the orange light, very warm.
This is human fireworks.
The water in the pot rolled, and the steam seemed to push up the lid of the pot, making a puff sound and splashing a few threads of water.
Su Xiang quickly put down his knife and prepared to lift the lid of the pot. Fu Hanchuan moved and said, "I'll come."
Su Xiang glanced at him. Fu Hanchuan had gone to the stove and opened the lid. She picked up the knife and continued.
Behind him, Fu Hanchuan looked at the wonton floating in the pot. He said, "it's all floating, okay?"
Now that Su Xiang has calmed his mind, he will no longer avoid him. She said, "just add a small bowl of cold water and boil it."
While talking, she had cut the egg skin. There was still some egg liquid left. She continued to make some egg skins.
When the wonton boiled again, Su Xiang scooped up the wonton with a scoop. Fu Hanchuan put meat and bone soup into the bowl. Su Xiang finally put seasoning and egg skin laver shrimp, sprinkled a handful of scallion, and the dinner began.
Such a dinner is too simple for Fu Hanchuan. There are no dishes and soup with meat and vegetables. Only three large bowls are placed on a table, which looks empty.
But the things in the bowl are well matched with meat and vegetables, which is not monotonous at all.
Fu Ying can still eat such a big bowl of wonton after eating fried chicken. It can be seen how much he likes to eat.
But when he ate, he couldn't tell which was made by Su Xiang and which by Fu Hanchuan. He was very careful when eating. Su Xiang thought he was afraid of scalding and asked him to eat slowly.
After dinner, Su Xiang rolled the remaining meat stuffing into the egg skin, a long one, more than ten centimeters long, like a stick.
She told Fu Ying that he could make a bowl buckle tomorrow. Fu Ying asked how to make a bowl buckle. Su Xiang said, "cut it into pieces, spread it at the bottom of the bowl, and then put the ribs and potatoes in the pot for steaming. When it comes out, take a bowl buckle... You can see it tomorrow..."
Su Xiang was always patient with children and demonstrated it as he spoke.
Fu Hanchuan listened while his heart moved and his lips tilted.
He lingered here until Su Xiang was ready to go to bed.
Of course, Fu Ying wants to live here. He will have a bowl tomorrow.
The next day, when Fu Hanchuan came with a sweeping robot and a pair of indoor slippers, he was a little silly.
Su Xiang invited many people to come. Could it be that the children of the Youth League, as well as little pearl, were crowded in the small room.
The children haven't played together for a long time. They're crazy now.
Could it be that he stabbed Fu Hanchuan with his elbow, glanced at the shoebox in his hand and said, "what is this?"
They didn't change their shoes and just walked around in their shoes.
Fu Hanchuan glanced at him and said, "what are you doing here?"
Isn't Tong Leng humming: "why, my sister moved to a new house, can't I come and play?"
Fu Hanchuan didn't forget that he thought about Su Xiang. He talked nonsense in front of Su Xiang last time, which almost ruined his image. Fortunately, he came back.
Fu Hanchuan said, "if you want to play elsewhere, that car is enough for you to soak women."
He reminded me that he took a sports car from him.
He added, "are you idle? Don't accompany lanli? "
Could it be that he was stepped on the pain and his heart was stuffed, but he pretended to be nothing, bit an apple and said, "what am I doing with her?"
In fact, he was very blocked in his heart. The woman seemed to have gone completely and ran out as soon as the time came every day.
Before, she regarded her mud as her life. She pinched it every day and could sit there for a long time.
Could it be that as soon as the time comes, it's time for the little white face to get off work. When the little white face gets off work, it's time for them to date.
Lanli had never said anything about weekends before. He either stayed in the studio or went back to the fire kiln to burn porcelain.
Could it be that he refused to admit that he had a bad feeling at this time.
Although he doesn't like lanli, being ignored so thoroughly by a woman shows that he has no male charm.
This surprised him. He was among the women, crying and shouting around him one by one. He also played palace tricks from time to time. How did he fall to this point?
He thought that he must have played with that local girl for too long and forgot what a woman was like.
At lunch time, could it be that concentric people are eating absently and nothing tastes good.
Su Xiang's dish was very popular. When he brought it to the table, he was divided by the children. According to his lively nature, he was sure to compete, but he was very quiet. Finally, he only ate a piece of potato.
After lunch, didn't they squeeze into the kitchen to wash the dishes and ask Su Xiang, "do you think I'm too good, so I was ignored?"
He just thought about it: lanli used to squeeze into that broken studio to support herself. She only knew how to pinch mud every day. Later, he kindly asked her to go to his manor, exempted her rent and gave her a lot of income. When the woman's purse swelled, she had the capital to go out.
Su Xiang didn't know what he was thinking. Hearing his endless sentence, he looked at him with horror: "who ignored you?"
Has he forgotten his family background? Who wants to die dares to ignore Mo sanshao.
And moffetong herself is also very cruel. She has heard Fu Hanchuan say that moffetong fighting is the most powerful. His place of entertainment has not been in trouble.
Could it be that he didn't want to be known that he was ignored by a little local girl, and he threw out the drops of water on his hands in a irritable way.
Su Xiang looked at his back and remembered that he suddenly ran to the construction site. Now he has nothing to run to play with a bunch of children.
There must be something wrong with him.
Su Xiang was wondering whether to talk to him. Seeing Fu Hanchuan's eyes coming over, he turned and continued to wash the dishes.
Fu Hanchuan came over and said, "he has a problem with Lan Li."
Su Xiang's bubble filled with hands, went to the oil bowl and put it in the pool.
"Oh." She answered and said nothing else.
Fu Hanchuan picked up the bowl in the pool, turned on the tap to wash, and said, "Qiao Shen is going to take office in the new company. He will do the handover these days, and another assistant will come in the future..."
He told Su Xiang about his company, which he seldom took the initiative to talk about before. At first, I thought she didn't understand anything and had no common language. Later, I wanted to get ideas from her.
But now it's different. He wants her to know all his life and she can know more about him.
When Su Xiang heard that Qiao Shen was leaving, his calm face moved slightly.
For Fu Hanchuan, Qiao Shen is not only an assistant, but also his family. He left everything to Qiao Shen and let him do it when he got married or divorced. It is no exaggeration to say that Qiao knows more about Fu Hanchuan's secret than anyone else.
For Su Xiang, Qiao Shen was also a part of her life at that time.
Su Xiangmo paused and said, "since you're not willing, why don't you leave him."
Fu Hanchuan sighed and said, "stay, stay, stay and become enemies. In addition, the new company is an important layout for Fu's next year. If he goes, I'm more relieved. "
He plans to integrate his machinery company into high technology, develop to intelligence and try to be a robot.
He will definitely start the project of the old people's paradise in the future. Those robots will serve the old people's paradise and come to every old person in the future.
When he gets old, those robots will also serve him and Su Xiang. He thinks very long. Su Xiang listened to his words and didn't care much about the second half of the sentence. He felt that the first half of the sentence was a little familiar. There seems to be an old saying: women don't stay, stay, stay and become enemies? Can I use it that way? Could it be that he played games with the children in the living room and wanted to drink water. As soon as he looked back, he saw the two people muttering in the kitchen, and his heart suddenly cooled down. The children around him are only teenagers. There is another pair over there. He thinks he is very lonely. Could it be that he went out to smoke without the mood to continue playing the game. Finally, he pressed the elevator and left without smoking. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation