On the way back, Fu Yanlin felt depressed.

He lit a cigarette, opened the car window, and lit the cigarette in the wind.

The vehicle slid into the tunnel, and the lights flashed on and off quickly across his face, half gloomy and half cold.

At this time, Xu Rangchu called.

Fu Yanlin picked up the answer and said in a deep tone, "Hello."

Xu Rangchu asked, "Where are you? Can you not be here today?"

Fu Yanlin said uninhibitedly, "You wanted to see a good show, but I'm disappointed."

"Is it obvious that I am gloating about my misfortune?" Xu Rangchu said with a smile, "You are my brother, your Shura field, how can I be absent?"

Fu Yanlin was not in the mood to talk to him, and was about to hang up the phone when Xu Rangchu said again, "Just now I saw your uncle Fu Zhou inviting the Xu family upstairs."

Fu Yanlin just hummed.

Xu Rangchu listened and understood that he already knew the plans of the two families, and continued, "You have to know something in your mind. Your father is famous for his iron-blooded tactics. It may not be enough to resist with your own strength."

"I know." After saying that, Fu Yanlin hung up the phone.

Now I feel even worse.

Didn't he know that it would be difficult to resist Fu Yuhe's decision?

It seems that there are some things that need to be discussed with Wen Sheng in advance.

Returning to Yuehu's apartment, Fu Yanlin did not go to Wen Sheng immediately, but returned to his home first.

He was afraid that Wen Sheng would smell the cigarette smoke on his body, so he quickly took a shower, brushed his teeth, changed into clean clothes, and then went upstairs.

A moment after pressing the doorbell, Wen Sheng came to open the door.

She had taken a shower and was wearing a home-style long cotton skirt. The style was loose and simple, but because she was slim and white, she had a fairy-like air.

After blow-drying, the black hair was rolled up casually, and a dark green clip was used to tie the hair on the back of the head, revealing the slender neck. Two strands of broken hair were left on the forehead, like a dragon's beard, and it was trimmed into a slap.

The face is more refined and beautiful.

Her pretty face is fair and delicate, with no makeup at all. She only has some lip gloss on her lips, which looks moist and plump.

Wen Sheng smiled, revealing a few white teeth, his eyebrows were curved, and his deer eyes were full of joy, "Come in quickly."

With that said, he took out the slippers from the cabinet and gave them to him.

Fu Yanlin took a look and found that they were a brand new pair of men's slippers.

Except for interacting with Zhu Qingjia, no one else comes into her house on weekdays. So, Wen Sheng bought these shoes specially for him.

Thinking of this, Fu Yanlin felt very satisfied.

The scene seemed like they were a married couple. She lit a lamp at night, took the coat when he came home from get off work, handed over the clothes, and said a gentle greeting: You are back.

Fu Yanlin felt that his heart melted, and all the fatigue and irritability disappeared in Wen Sheng's smile.

"Are you hungry?" Fu Yanlin reached out to touch her cheek, he couldn't put it down, his eyes were filled with doting.

Wen Sheng nodded, "I came back in the afternoon and had some snacks with Jiajia. I'm a little hungry now. What about you, have you eaten?"

"No, I want to eat with you."

"Then shall we go out now?"

"Make it at home." Fu Yanlin changed into slippers and led her to the living room, saying, "I ordered food to be delivered to your door. It should be here soon."

When he came back, he had already decided to come to Wen Sheng's house to cook, so he ordered the food in advance on the way.

As soon as he finished speaking, the doorbell rang again. Fu Yanlin opened the door, and the food he ordered on the takeout app arrived.

He carried the plastic bag to the island and took out the things one by one.

Wen Sheng followed him over and sat on a bar chair to watch him. He even bought his own apron and condiments, so he was very well prepared.

When I first moved in, Zhu Qingjia ordered this place. Teacher Zhu knew that she didn’t like the smell of gas and rarely cooked, so she only installed an induction cooker in the western kitchen, which was enough for cooking.

But I haven’t had a meal since I moved in. After finishing the anniversary celebration, I flew to Yuncheng again. Tonight is the first meal in my new home.

Fu Yanlin bought bamboo shoot fish, black tiger shrimp, asparagus and Cantonese cabbage.

Wen Sheng likes them all.

Wen Sheng held her chin up and watched as he skillfully cleaned the fish with bamboo shoots and shells. After changing the knife, he used onion and ginger to slightly remove the fishy smell, put it on a plate, put two slices of ginger, and steamed it in the built-in steamer.

After the fish was steamed, he started to process the black tiger shrimp, took out the pan and fried it with butter and sea salt. When the shrimp changed color, he suddenly became very appetizing and smelled delicious.

After that, Fu Yanlin fried asparagus and stir-fried cabbage. At this time, the fish with asparagus shell was also steamed. He skillfully mixed the boiling sauce, added green onion shreds, and poured hot oil.

That sound made Wen Sheng feel particularly smoky.

Fu Yan's flowing movements before leaving also made Wen Sheng understand that this was not a recipe he had learned on the fly, but a recipe he had practiced many times.

He has good cooking skills.

No wonder he wanted to cook for Wen Sheng several times in the rental house before.

Growing up, except for his father Wen Tingshu, this was the first time that Wen Sheng felt dependent on a man.

Since she was a day student in high school, she rarely felt the warm atmosphere of human fireworks like this. Later, she went to Yanjing for college and ate in the cafeteria for several years. After work, she also took out takeaways. Zhu Qingjia was also busy and had no time to cook. The two best friends gathered together

It's either a restaurant or delivery, or microwave-cooked instant noodles.

Seeing Fu Yanlin busy in his apron, Wen Sheng suddenly felt that it would not be bad to live with such a person for a long time.

Putting the fish plate in the center, Fu Yanlin took off his apron and looked at Wen Sheng, who was already stunned, "It's time to start dinner."

Wen Sheng gave a thumbs up and praised, "Classmate Fu, how many surprises do you have that I don't know about?"

Fu Yan remained arrogant in front of him, but the corners of his lips could not hide the smile, "Try it and see."

Wen Sheng tasted a piece of bamboo shoot shell fish and found it so tender and tender that it made her eyebrows fall off. It was not inferior to the chefs in Cantonese restaurants.

After receiving Wen Sheng's praise, Fu Yanlin felt for the first time that the cooking skills he learned in the United States were finally put to use.

Wen Sheng was very curious and asked him if he was self-taught in cooking?

"Whether it's the presentation or the color and aroma, you are all professional!"

Fu Yanlin hummed, "I learned it from the chef when I was working in a Cantonese restaurant in New York."

"Working?"

"Yes." Fu Yanlin put down his chopsticks and looked at Wen Sheng with his deep eyes. There was a hint of request in his gentle tone, "A Sheng, my story may be a bit long. Please listen slowly."

Wen Sheng remembered that when he was in Yuncheng, Fu Yanlin said that if he had the chance, he would tell her some stories.

Maybe tonight is that chance.

She could even imagine with her knees what must have happened to Fu Yanlin after he was taken back to the Fu family from the airport.

She took a closer look at Fu Yanlin and found that although his face was calm, there was some uncontrollable sadness in his eyes.

Wen Sheng nodded, "Okay."

She is very willing to listen, and she is also very willing to learn about his past and everything about him from his stories.

Two people sat opposite each other on the island, with a warm-colored chandelier above their heads. The dim light fell on their shoulders, adding a touch of warmth and tranquility for no reason.

In such a warm and comfortable atmosphere, Fu Yanlin opened up his chat box and slowly revealed the past events that had been sealed in his heart for many years.

"When I was a child, I grew up with my grandmother. I never saw my parents before I was seven or eight years old. Every time I asked my grandmother where my parents were? My grandmother would say that my mother went to work in other places and would come back when I grew up. But she never said

Not to mention where my dad went. When I was eight years old, my mom came back once, but she only stayed with me for an afternoon and then left. I asked her where my dad was? She didn’t answer me either, as long as I listened to my grandma.

,Don’t be naughty.”

"After that meeting, it was seven or eight years before I saw my mother again. At that time, I was rebellious and didn't like studying, so I just played with the gangsters on the street. Once, I got into trouble when I got into a fight with others.

I smashed someone's head and was hospitalized. The injury was quite serious. The other person's parents demanded 50,000 yuan in compensation. My grandmother had no choice but to call my mother back."

"When she came back, she paid the money quickly and took me to the hospital to apologize. The other parent scolded my mother and said that she could not spoil her child and not learn well. A mother gives birth to a child but not a mother to teach her. After hearing this, my mother pulled me away. From then on.

After I came out of the hospital, my mother slapped me and asked me why I was so disobedient? Why was I so unsatisfied when I didn’t study hard and imitated others to fight? I asked her, why didn’t I ask why I fought with others?"
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Fu Yanlin thought of his young and reckless self, and couldn't help but chuckle, and continued, she really asked me why?

I said that they called me a bastard without a father and a mother. Then my mother fell silent and watched my tears fall. She cried and apologized to me, saying that she shouldn't hit me. When she wanted to reach out and touch me

When Face asked me if it hurt, I slapped her hand away and said, they are right, what is the difference between me and a bastard?

"After that time, my mother stayed in Jiazhou for about half a year. I thought she would never leave again. Of course, I didn't ask her who my father was. By then I was already sensible and didn't need to do many things at all.

Asked, I already knew the answer. But she left after that. Before she left, she took me to buy a pair of sneakers, telling me not to hate her. She loved me, but she had no choice but to do so.

I thought it was ridiculous and threw the sneakers into the Qingyi River."

"I think she is the most selfish woman in the world. I asked her why she gave birth to me. She couldn't tell the answer. I asked her what was good about that man? He has a wife and children, why are you so shameless?

She raised her hand to give me a slap, but her palm was hanging in the air and she never slapped me down."

Fu Yanlin raised his eyes and looked at Wen Sheng, the expression on his face was very broken, "The wind was very strong that day by the Qingyi River, blowing my mother's hair to cover her face, but I still saw her eyes full of tears. She said, Ah
To be continued...