Fu Yun's eyes rolled around and suddenly saw the osmanthus cake on the table.

"Wow, it's Osmanthus Cake. Brother, can Ayun eat it?" The little guy was a little strict with his control. He didn't have much snack to eat in the past.

Fu Chen looked at the osmanthus cakes, hesitated, and said, "Eat."

As he said that, he picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and handed it to Fu Yun.

"Brother?" Fu Yun handed the osmanthus cake to Fu Chen's mouth.

Fu Chen shook his head: "Brother has eaten it, Ayun can eat it."

"Okay." The little guy finally ate with peace of mind.

Because he ate very little on weekdays, he cherished it very much. He ate it in small mouthfuls, his cheeks were bulging, like a little hamster, looking very cute.

Fu Yun seemed to remember something while eating osmanthus cake, and his emotions were a little depressed.

"Brother, Ayun went to pay tribute to his mother today and found that she was crying..."

Fu Chen's eyes were a little cold, and he understood Fu Yun's unfinished intention.

He hugged his younger brother a little bit, and he said, "Ayun is not afraid. Brother is here. If the mother says anything to you, you don't have to pay attention. If there is anything, just come and find the elder brother. You don't have to go there often."

Fu Yun nodded immediately: "Brother, Ayun understands, Ayun listens to his words."

"Be good, this osmanthus cake, Ayun will take it back and eat it later."

"Really? Thank you, brother. Ayun likes brother the most."

Looking at the untainted smile on the younger brother's face, Fu Chen lowered his eyes.

In any case, he would not let Ayun go on his old path, nor would he let Ayun be poisoned by that woman.

That woman is not worthy of being a mother.

He and Ayun are just her tools.

Even his cold poison and decades of pain and torture were also thanks to the woman's words.

The memories of the past are rolling, and Fu Chen can hardly suppress the violence that arises in his heart.

But feeling the warmth in his arms and listening to the soft and soft childish voice, he still suppressed the violence.

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Xu Mingtang returned to Anhetang with a pound of osmanthus cake. Before he could eat it, he saw Anhetang waiting for the patient.

He hurriedly started to see a doctor.

This busyness is in the evening.

Just so happened, my mother came to call him for dinner.

"My mother, your cooking skills are a little more sophisticated."

Yin Yin looked at the boy's eyebrows and smiled, and was also happy: "Then eat more, you are too thin, eat more braised pork."

As he said that, Yin Yin picked up a piece of soft, sweet braised pork for him.

"Thank you, my mother."

The two of them have no habit of not eating or sleeping.

Yin Yin remembered something and said, "Mingtang, do you still remember what Ah Mom told you about getting married?"

Almost as soon as he talked about this, Xu Mingtang frowned slightly, and he lowered his eyes and did not let his mother see it.

He said, "My grandma, my son is not in a hurry. Anhetang has just opened in Chang'an City. My son wants to start a career first and then start a family."

Now he is eighteen, and his peers not only have married, but have even given birth to babies.

But Xu Mingtang was inexplicably a little disgusted with marrying and having children, especially the person Ah Niang mentioned was his cousin.

He has no feelings for his cousin.

He knew that he was the only one left in the Xu family's father's lineage. My grandmother hoped that he could get married and have children early, grow up and inherit the incense.

But Xu Mingtang didn't want to, and he couldn't explain why.

He just thought of living with his cousin, or another woman, sharing a bed with his bed, or even doing more intimate things, so he refused.

In recent years, he has been seeking excuses to hide, but now he is getting older and older.

A while ago, my grandmother mentioned it again.

Xu Mingtang didn’t know if her mother would soon lose her patience. What should he do if her mother was tough?

I thought my grandmother would continue to persuade him earnestly this time, but I didn't expect my grandmother to agree with him.

"Mingtang, you're right, then wait until you start a career before getting married."

As for whom we get married, it will depend on Xu Mingtang's own wishes.

I can't let Xu Mingtang force his cousin marrying him like in his previous life, and he will have been miserable for a lifetime.
Chapter completed!