Chapter 2650

That memory is the most beautiful part of Yu Yun's life, largely because of the delicious food in every day.

"Don't guess. My ancestors were not cooks."

"I learned my craft from my mother."

"When I was a child, my family was hard. My mother not only had to work in the field, but also went to the town next door to make money by hand."

"My mother couldn't go home to make lunch for me because she worked so far away from home."

"So, from a very young age, my mother taught me to cook by myself."

"At first, I only knew how to stir fry eggs with tomatoes. Later, my mother taught me how to make fried rice with eggs and hot and sour shredded Potatoes..."

"slowly, I learned to cook a lot of dishes, not only for myself, but also for my mother."

"If you do more, the craft will get better and better."

"But I'm still a lot worse than my mother."

"When you have a chance, I'll go to Fenghai and let you taste my mother's craft."

"I promise you'll remember that taste for life."

When ye Fan said these words, there was always a warm and warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

As if, is telling a very warm memory.

In front of him, the fire flickered. If it is night, the scene in front of you will be very beautiful.

"And your father?"

"Why didn't he help your mother share the burden of life?"

At the end of the hearing, Yu Yun suddenly asked.

However, Yu Yun obviously saw that, in the moment of her words falling, the original genial smiling teenager's expression suddenly cooled down.

The warmth and smile just now disappeared.

Among the eyebrows and eyes, there was a little chill, which flashed in an instant.

After a long silence, Ye Fan's cold voice just sounded: "I have no father, only mother."

"My father died that night eleven years ago."

Hoo ~

the cold wind blows, rolling up the leaves all over the sky.

But Yu Yun is stunned.

She looked at Ye Fan, and a kind of inexplicable emotion suddenly rose in her heart.

Like, pity and sympathy.

She could see that there was a lot of suffering and stories behind him.

Yu Yun did not continue to ask, the air here, suddenly quiet down.

Neither of them spoke. The air was so quiet that we could almost hear each other breathing.

In the end, it was the afterrhyme that broke the calm.

"Ye Fan, can I take you to Truman?"

"With Chumen as the basis, you and your mother, as well as all your close relatives, will have a strong dependence."

"With the protection of Chumen, no one dares to deceive you again."

Yu Yun, in a soft voice, again invites Ye Fan to join the Chumen.

However, what Yu Yun didn't think of was that before he finished speaking, Ye Fan suddenly got up and snapped: "enough!"

"Don't talk about Truman in front of me."

"Ye Fan, I really have nothing to rely on in this world. I will never enter Chumen even if I die in the wilderness."

"What I said, I don't want to say it again!"

Ye Fan's deep angry voice echoed outside the cave.

Yu Yun is stunned, the eyebrows and eyes trembling at Ye Fan, the most beautiful face, there is actually a bit of grievance emerging.

"If you don't go, why are you angry at me?" Yu Yun is also angry, and her eyes are angry.