Today is also seriously pampering the enemy

Fu's mother made a phone call outside for more than half an hour, guessing that the two of them worked hard and could hold their little hands together, so she happily went back to the living room.

It was a rare time for Qi Yu to come to the old house. It could be said that he was tricked and coaxed to come here. Mother Fu cherished this rare opportunity and carefully asked Fu Yan Xiaoyu about his taste.

I also know that he is filming recently, so the chef's dishes are lighter. Occasionally, two dishes are added with spicy peppers, which are very appetizing.

A lunch for three people served squirrel fish, chicken breast in lemon tomato sauce, grilled pork belly with cheese, Japanese fried rice cakes, fruit and vegetable salad, and two stir-fried vegetarian dishes.

The main course was omelet rice with tomato sauce, and after the meal, I made soufflé and red velvet cake.

The richness is a bit beyond Qi Yu's imagination.

"Mom, you let them cook so much, how can the three of us finish it?"

Fu Yan looked at the dishes on the table, and thought of the last time he came back, he and his mother were hugging a bowl of tonkotsu ramen, which didn't even have beef...

Just so perfunctory.

"Why can't I finish eating?"

Fu's mother frowned and hinted at him, "You two lads still have the stomach of a girl like a bird? Besides, you can't finish eating and then eat at night, just don't waste it."

"I'll just take him back for a light meal, just eat whatever you want, you mix Chinese and Western...why are you making it so grand."

Fu Yan wanted to order a 26-layer strawberry cake for Qi Yu's birthday, with 26 candles in each layer...

It's really a fucking thing that can be done.

"What's wrong with the mixture of Chinese and Western food, what's wrong with the grand ceremony? Isn't it that you are used to eating Western food like your father, and Xiaoyu also likes Chinese food."

Mama Fu opened her hands and imagined rubbing the two things together, "I'll just neutralize the two of you, so that everyone can eat happily, okay?"

She was blamed for her kindness, and snorted, "If you can't speak, please donate your mouth to those who need it, thank you."

Fu Yan: "..."

This mess is where I learned it from.

"it's okay no problem,"

Qi Yu hurriedly smoothed things over, "I didn't eat much in the morning, and I'm hungry right now. I can finish this. Auntie, ignore him, he can't talk."

"Look," Mama Fu became more confident with the support of her future daughter-in-law, "Xiao Yu knows you can't talk, so shut up and eat quietly."

Fu Yan: "..."

No, the birthday party must not be arranged by my mother.

He was thinking about how to hide it, when he suddenly heard Qi Yu say, "Auntie, I will come here often in the future, so you don't have to do so much. Let's eat as a family, just keep it simple."

"You still say you come here often."

Mama Fu blamed, "You said you came here often when you were in the hospital, but now you only came to see me seriously once."

Fu Yan's nerves tensed, and before he could stop it, he heard Qi Yu say carelessly, "I'll come here often from now on. Besides, it's my birthday next month, so don't I want to eat with you too?"

"Birthday???"

Mother Fu was very surprised, she subconsciously glanced at her son, seeing his evasive eyes, she came to her senses instantly.

"Oh... birthday."

She glanced at Fu Yan meaningfully, "That's different. Auntie still hopes that you will come over to play more when you are free. Ah Yan, don't you think so?"

"..."

Fu Yan bit the bullet and nodded, "Yes."

"Speaking of which, Xiaoyu, do you have any work arrangements for this year's Chinese New Year?"

Fu Yan frowned upon hearing this, "Mom!"

"Mom what?"

Mama Fu gave him a dissatisfied look, "I didn't talk to you again, shut up."

She also knew the situation of Qiyu's family. When he was in college, he could still spend the New Year with his uncle and aunt.Since he entered the circle, within two years, his uncle's family moved to Laomei, just like his own father, leaving only one nephew here.

Qi Yu and his nephew don't have a very deep relationship, and the other party also has a girlfriend who is talking about marriage, so he is even more reluctant to disturb them.

In the past, because Fu's father was extremely shameless about his son coming out of the closet, it was not easy for Fu's mother to speak up for her son.

But for the past few years, Fu Yan has been single, not to mention a girlfriend, she doesn't even have a boyfriend, how can she not be in a hurry as a mother?In addition, the relationship between the two children has eased a lot, so she came up with the idea of ​​inviting Qiyu to celebrate the New Year together.

"This one……"

If before, the idea of ​​praying for rejection was greater than agreeing, but now...

He took a peek at Fu Yan, and said solemnly, "I don't think I have any arrangements, it's up to you."

"Convenient and convenient!"

Mama Fu didn't expect him to agree, and she was overjoyed, "What's the inconvenience? We'll just have a reunion dinner together during the Chinese New Year. Then it's settled, don't let me release the pigeons. Ayan, come It’s up to you to bring them back when the time comes.”

She made a pun, one was to say that Qi Yu promised her to spend the New Year together, and the other was to ask Fu Yan to try to consolidate the relationship before the end of the year and bring a boyfriend back.

"……understood."

Fu Yan's ears were red enough to bleed, and he didn't know whether Qi Yu understood the meaning, and he was very disturbed.

The three of them ate lunch happily, and the staple food was about the same. Fu's mother brought the plate of soufflé to Qi Yu, her eyes were smiling, "Xiao Yu likes this, right? Try it quickly, our chef is still Very professional, you must like this taste."

"it is good--"

Before Qi Yu finished speaking, suddenly a maid in uniform hurried in and gave Fu Mama a wink, "Madam, sir is back!!"

Fu Yan: "???"

"Didn't you say you were on a business trip?"

Fu's mother panicked in her heart, but her face remained calm, "I'll come back when I come back, what are you making such a fuss about?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a tall middle-aged man walking in briskly, looked up at Qi Yu sitting at home, and was also taken aback.

The atmosphere gradually froze.

"Husband, what are you doing standing there? Sit down quickly."

Mother Fu was too embarrassed, but she was even more worried that her husband would turn his face in front of the two children, so she turned her head and kept winking at him, "Xiao Yu has come to visit our house."

"..."

Father Fu looked at his son, then at Qiyu, and replied slowly, "Xiaoyu is here."

Fu Yan and Qi Yu sat together, and Fu's mother sat alone on one side. There was only a chair next to Qi Yu's hand, which was his usual seat.

He walked over and sat down, and saw a piece of soft bread in front of him, and the maid just added a set of cutlery, so he took a knife and fork and cut a piece, unexpectedly, when the fork went down, the inside suddenly seemed like sea water pouring into it. The same fluffy and soft bread core gushed out.

Mama Fu: "..."

Fu Yanhe prayed: "..."

"???"

Father Fu looked disgusted, "What are you doing?"

Good bread is like fried frangipani. In front of Qi Yu, he was too embarrassed to let others eat his leftovers, so he just put the whole thing on his own plate.

If it weren't for the two children, Mama Fu would really jump up and beat him up, "This is Souffle, a famous French cake."

...It was originally reserved for Xiaoyu to eat.

Father Fu looked disgusted, "It's so gaudy."

As he spoke, he scooped a piece with a spoon, and it was soft and fluffy in his mouth, with a bit of strawberry sweetness.

"Don't talk about food."

Fu's mother was very upset, "Why did you come back suddenly? Didn't you mean that you will be back tomorrow night?"

"The talk broke down, so I came back early."

Qi Yu is here, and Father Fu doesn't want to say much. He finished the soufflé quickly and felt that there was nothing left in his stomach. "Is there any food? Help me go to the kitchen and get some hot food."

It would have been no problem for the servants to do these things, but he just asked his wife to help him by name, making it clear that he wanted to drive her away.

"……understood."

Mama Fu hesitated for a moment, then stood up, not forgetting to take a look at her son before leaving.

After she left, Father Fu turned his head to look at Qi Yu who was sitting beside him. He looked dignified when he was not smiling, "When did Xiao Yu come here?"

Qi Yu always felt that since his uncle came back, their family was acting weird, but he still answered honestly, "It's noon today."

"He helped me a lot on set."

Fu Yan said, "Mom would like to treat him to a good meal, as a thank you. It just so happens that we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Father Fu nodded, "It's been a long time."

He asked again, "Is Xiaoyu going to be 26 this year?"

"After my birthday next month, I will be 26."

"My birthday is next month."

Father Fu was thoughtful, "You guys are so busy filming and entertaining, do you have time to spend with your girlfriend? Or, boyfriend?"

"???"

Before Qi Yu could react, Fu Yan suddenly slapped his chopsticks on the table, his face was so heavy that he could wring out water, "If you can't speak, you can donate it to those who need it."

This was what Fu's mother used to hate him, and Fu Yan is now using it to hate his own father.

"How did you talk to your old man!"

Father Fu was also a violent person. At that time, he slapped the table with a loud slap, "If the wings are hard, will you disrespect your father? If you tell me, people will think that our family has no tutor!"

"When you come up, you ask about other people's privacy. Who doesn't have a tutor?"

Fu Yan immediately countered, "It's all genetic!"

"..."

Qi Yu looked confused, looked at Fu Yan and then at Fu's father, he didn't know which side to pull first, "Say it well..."

Fu Yan glanced at him and restrained his temper, "Xiao Yu, go to the kitchen to see why my mother hasn't come yet, and whether there are too many dishes. The first room on the left is the kitchen."

"you……"

Qi Yu thinks about his own identity, it is really not good to be involved in the quarrel between the father and son, it is best to hurry and get Mama Fu back.

Seeing him stepping out of the restaurant, guessing that he couldn't hear their conversation, Father Fu snorted, "This has nothing to do with you, the elbow just turned out."

"Yes."

As soon as Qi Yu left, Fu Yan's voice became cold again, "I don't look like you, with your elbows turned inward."

In the early years, Father Fu had a bunch of excellent relatives, but he couldn't save face, he always asked for help from one to another, causing his wife to suffer a lot, and they even had a big fight over this matter.

It wasn't until Mama Fu filed for divorce that Papa Fu suddenly came to his senses and severed all ties with his rotten relatives.

When Fu Yan mentioned this matter at this time, Father Fu cut short and choked, "You!!!"

"He's a guest of mine and my mother's."

Fu Yan had a firm attitude, "If you can't speak well, then either you leave or we leave. Mom said that this year he must come over to celebrate the New Year with us. It doesn't matter if you don't welcome him. When the time comes, the three of us will be together in the elementary school. The villa is also very lively during Chinese New Year.”

The cottage is the house he bought himself.

Father Fu frowned and scolded, "Nonsense! Do you think that if you use your mother to suppress me, I will agree?"

"It has nothing to do with whether you agree or not."

Fu Yan said, "Things can be bought immediately, and you don't need to carry the bag and leave directly. Can you stop it?"

"........."

Father Fu was stabbed, and immediately turned back, "You can't abduct your wife yourself, abducting someone else's wife? It's useless."

"I've been single for 26 years, so it doesn't matter. But you, since work is more important than family, don't gossiping here if your wife runs away."

Fu Yan chuckled, "Big man, you can afford to let go, don't you think?"

Father Fu: "..."

·

On the other end, Qi Yu quickly found Fu's mother and explained the situation just now.

"Go back quickly."

He said worriedly, "I think they're both about to quarrel."

"Just be noisy."

Unexpectedly, Mama Fu didn't mind at all, "They always have to quarrel once when they meet."

The only thing she was worried about was that when Qi Yu was present, her husband would say some inappropriate words when he was angry, but now that Qi Yu was paid out, she didn't have to worry about anything.

"It's okay, let them quarrel, and they will call us after the quarrel."

Mama Fu pointed to the kitchen and smiled, "I asked them to make another soufflé."

Qi Yu was actually not hungry anymore, but in order not to waste her kindness, he still nodded, "Thank you, Auntie."

"It will be a while before this is done."

Mother Fu thought about it, took his hand, blinked her eyes, "Come with me, I'll show you some good things."

Prayer: "???"

·

Fu's mother took him around from behind and went up to the second floor. The second room on the left was Fu Yan's room before.

She took out the key and opened her youngest son's room familiarly. Qi Yu stood at the door with a look of hesitation, "Auntie, it's not good for me to go in like this? This is Fu Yan's room after all..."

"Oh, what are you afraid of?"

Mama Fu dragged him in, "Don't worry, he won't blame you. And many things here were moved to the small villa by him before."

She sighed.

Qi Yu instantly remembered the locked room in the small villa.

I didn't expect Fu Yan to be so nostalgic for the past, and to bring it with me after moving the house...

Fu Yan's room is decorated in a simple style. As soon as he entered, he saw a medium-sized bookcase. The top three floors were filled with books, and there were video discs and DVDs underneath.

Walking inside, there is a gray double bed in sight, with quilts and pillows neatly placed.

Mama Fu opened the window to let the wind out for a while, "I ask someone to clean it once a week, and it was cleaned just yesterday, so there is no dust."

"Very clean."

Qi Yu nodded, and he walked to the desk by the window, and saw a set of brushes and inkstone on the desk, which could be seen to have not been used for a long time.

There is also a small pen stand under the brush, and a star made of paper is placed in the center of the pen stand.

Maybe it's been too long since the folding time, and the stars have shrunk.

There are also dots of glitter powder on the origami, which was the most popular style when they were in high school.

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