Chapter 1989

After so many years, I see Fu Shenyan's home dressing again, and I can see God for a moment.

Big and small, the picture is warm.

Zhian first found me and called out, "Mom!"

Then ran toward me, Anxin also left the fairy stick, hopping with his brother's butt followed.

Left and right, holding my legs, I can't move.

"Mom!"“ Mommy

Led the corner of the mouth to smile, gently rubbed their hairy top of the head, the bottom of the heart is steady and satisfied, "good."

Hearing the voice, Shen Yu turned and walked over, "back."

"Well." I nodded and looked in the direction of the kitchen, looking puzzled.

Shen Yu waved his hand and went to the sofa to sit down. He said, "Xiao Fu's skill is becoming more and more unfamiliar. He can't cut a dish well. It's better to pull a cook on the street. If you go on like this, how can you take care of your mother and son?"

I can't laugh or cry at the tone of this wicked mother-in-law.

What I told Shen Yu on wechat was that Fu Shenyan lost his memory and arranged for him to be a cook.

But what Shen Yu didn't know was that Fu Shenyan had already seen through by virtue of his extraordinary intelligence.

This sarcastic, estimate Fu Shenyan in the heart has been thinking about how to revenge back.

But there's another thing that people don't understand. In the morning, Fu Shenyan still said that he would not be contaminated with oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar. Now he has become a good man at home. He works hard and bears no grudges. Is it a change of nature?

But soon, I understood what was going on.

After playing with the children in the living room for a while, a strong figure suddenly appeared beside them.

Turning his face, he saw Fu Shenyan standing in the gap between the sofas with a tray.

Before I could react, he bent down and put the tray on the tea table, revealing the delicate Japanese rice balls on the plate, including giant pandas, rabbits and some cherries. He looked very hungry.

An Xin saw, immediately jumped down from me, picked up the rabbit's rice ball to eat.

The rice ball is very small, just enough for two of her. Anxin ate the rabbit, so she took one from the rest of the rice ball and handed it to Zhian, "brother, delicious, here you are."

Zhian took it and bit it. The brother and sister looked at each other with a giggle, laughing happily.

Infected by their smile, I unconsciously bent the corner of my eyes. Yu Guang glanced at it and found that Fu Shenyan, who has always been happy and angry, turned his face upward. The smile in his eyes was more obvious.

Suddenly he understood the reason why the richest man was humble. What he wanted to please was Anxin, a snack.

Fu Shenyan later saw the gossip in my eyes. The next second, his expression suddenly converged and became expressionless again. He looked at me like a deliberate provocation, as if to say "mind your own business with my daughter.".

I had no choice but to laugh. I silently said goodbye and asked, "Anxin, is the rice ball made by my father delicious?"

"No way." Anxin didn't give Fu Shenyan any face at all. She puffed her cheeks and said, "it's not as good as my uncle's family, but my brother said that if I want to eat more, my father will be happy."

Fu Shenyan, "..."

Heart: Murong Zhian, you are really my big brother.