Professor he started chasing stars

Fu Yi spent the whole afternoon (watching auntie in the kitchen) preparing the New Year's Eve dinner.

It wasn't that he didn't do it, or he smashed a valuable plate when he did it, and the aunt let him go away in distress.

Fu Shengyu pretended to watch the Spring Festival Gala in the living room, but actually acted as a spy, broadcasting the progress of the New Year's Eve dinner to Fu Jinyan at any time.

[The only honest person on the whole network: The food is almost complete, you just need to order it. 】

After finishing the dishes, the aunt cleaned up the kitchen and left. Fu Yi sent her a big red envelope, and then went to Fu Shengyu's room to urge him.

"Son, are the urban female elites and Professor Fu coming soon? Just ask, why don't you go downstairs to pick them up, and don't wait for the food to cool down."

"Row."

Fu Shengyu, who can't be called at ordinary times, was overjoyed this time.

In fact, Fu Jinyan had been waiting downstairs for 10 minutes, and he thought that if he could delay it for 1 minute, he would delay it for 1 minute.

After all, it is still uncertain whether it is the Shura field or the purgatory on earth.

"Brother Yan, let's go, my dad has prepared a table of dishes."

Fu Jinyan was trembling nervously: "Why do you make so many? Make it more gorgeous?"

For a while, Fu Shengyu didn't keep up with Fu Jinyan's thinking.

"Don't worry, my dad doesn't have the habit of flipping the table."

"I'm afraid he will have one soon." Fu Jinyan confirmed again, "Will senior Fu beat someone?"

Fu Shengyu shook his head: "No, he didn't even touch me, he never yelled at me."

"That's good."

The two stepped into the elevator together.

Before entering the room, Fu Jinyan was already sweating from the tip of his nose.

"Brother Yan, don't be afraid, no matter what my dad says today, I will definitely stand by your side."

Fu Shengyu grabbed his hand.

Fu Jinyan's fearful heart calmed down a bit. Ever since he decided to be with Fu Shengyu, he has been preparing for this day.

So he brought a bunch of stuff.

Fu Shengyu noticed the big and small bags he was carrying, and asked, "Shall I carry them?"

"Need not."

Fu Jinyan insisted on holding it by himself.

The elevator went directly to the house, and Fu Yi had already greeted him solemnly at the entrance.

"Professor Fu, welcome." Fu Yi warmly shook hands with Fu Jinyan, "Fu Shengyu, get a pair of slippers for the professor, have you called for someone? Usually I don't care about you. Those who celebrate the Chinese New Year must be polite to their elders."

"No, no, no...Senior Fu, a small gift is not a respect."

Fu Jinyan presented the gift box he had prepared for a day.

"This is so embarrassing, come here as soon as you come, and what gifts do you bring?" Fu Yi happily accepted, "Come in, please come in."

Fu Yi pulled Fu Jinyan to sit on the sofa, and greeted Fu Jinyan like an old buddy.

"Professor Fu, I heard from you before that your mother has passed away and your father is not in Haicheng. I just thought you were alone during the New Year's Eve, so I asked you to come to my house for the New Year's Eve. Is it okay?"

"will not."

Fu Jinyan sat upright with his hands on his lap.

"That's good." Fu Yi said again, "There will be a guest later, so don't be restrained."

"Well……"

Fu Jinyan turned his head slightly, and asked Fu Shengyu for help, and Fu Shengyu came over with a glass of water.

Fu Yi continued: "I'm not afraid of making jokes if you say it. He is Fu Shengyu's target. I asked him to bring him home for a meal. He is an urban female elite."

"what?"

Fu Jinyan was confused: How does Fu Shengyu describe me in front of his father?

Fu Yi babbled non-stop: "Two years older than him, this child lacks a mother's love since he was a child, but the third-year girl is holding a gold brick, making you laugh..."

Fu Shengyu gave the water to Fu Jinyan, and Fu Jinyan took advantage of the opportunity to drink the water with his head down to avoid eye contact with Fu Yi.

"Dad." Fu Shengyu called out.

Fu Yi pushed Fu Shengyu who was in the middle: "Don't interrupt the children when adults talk."

"The urban female elite probably won't be able to come." Fu Shengyu said.

Fu Yi raised his head and asked, "What's the matter? There's no parsley in today's dishes..."

"Because..." Fu Shengyu plucked up the courage to test, "Brother Yi, have you ever doubted that someone who is 1 meters tall, who likes to watch news broadcasts, play chess and grow flowers, can be an urban female elite?"

"Yeah?" Fu Yi's eyes gradually widened, "Damn it, it's not like he's already retired, right?"

Fu Shengyu opened his mouth and didn't say a word for a long time.

Fu Yi has already started to object: "That's not good, that's not good..."

Fu Shengyu: "I..."

Fu Jinyan couldn't see it, he buried his head and almost washed his face in the cup.

The arrow was on the string and had to be fired, Fu Shengyu quickly took Fu Jinyan's hand.

"Dad, I'm with Professor Fu."

Fu Jinyan still didn't dare to look up, he didn't know if this sentence would cause an explosion, at least his head was buzzing, feeling that the air had frozen and his voice was cut off.

Fu Yi glanced at Fu Jinyan, then raised his head to look at Fu Shengyu.

Then he took another look at Fu Jinyan, and then at Fu Shengyu.

His expression froze on his face, and he fell into a brief panic.

For a full minute, the room was dead silent, no one spoke, and a needle could be heard.

It was Fu Shengyu who spoke first: "Dad..."

Fu Yi rubbed his forehead: "Wait, give me some time to prepare mentally."

"Oh, then you should clear yourself up first."

Fu Shengyu was about to take Fu Jinyan away, but just as Fu Jinyan got up, he heard Fu Yi say, "Okay, get ready."

"Are you sure you are no longer calm? Why don't we go back first? Let's talk about this tomorrow? Let's talk about it. If you have any ideas, talk about it. If you don't like yelling, swearing and flipping the table, Brother Yan won't scare you." .” Fu Shengyu asked.

"That's not necessary, you sit down." Fu Yi turned to Fu Jinyan and said, "Professor Fu, I'll ask him a few words alone, you can..."

Fu Shengyu said, "Brother Yan, go to my room first."

"it is good."

Fu Jinyan walked into Fu Shengyu's bedroom anxiously, only Fu Shengyu and his son were left in the living room.

Fu Yi took a sip of tea and thought for a while before speaking.

Fu Yi: "Professor Fu is much older than you, right?"

Fu Shengyu: "Well, ten years old."

Fu Yi: "Let's just say that Dad knows he is not a qualified traditional type of dad, and he never cared about you since he was a child. I know you lack a little paternal love. Is there a possibility, that is, your love for him? Feelings, have you deviated?"

Fu Shengyu: "It's him who I have erotic dreams about."

Fu Yi: "When did it happen? When Professor Fu came to work in our house, the person you hooked up with?"

Fu Shengyu replied: "It was a little earlier... when I was recording a program on the plateau."

Fu Yi then asked: "Which step have you reached?"

Fu Shengyu: "Everything that should be done has been done, and what should not be done has not been done yet."

Fu Yi: "Is there any room for turning around?"

Fu Shengyu frowned, looking more serious than ever.

"No."

"Oh."

After a brief question and answer, Fu Yi nodded and fell into a short thought.

Fu Shengyu waited for a while, until he lost his patience.

"Oh, what do you mean? And then?"

"Our family is single-handed for four generations." Fu Yi rubbed his hands together and said, "There are some straight male genes."

Fu Shengyu interjected: "Maybe it's a recessive inheritance? No, Dad, what are you talking about? Do you agree or not?"

"Hard to say."

Fu Yi threw down two words, which made Fu Shengyu annoyed.

"It's not a trivial matter, I don't have to ask about it?" Fu Yi sighed and said, "I just think it's a pity that no one will inherit our big family business from now on."

Fu Shengyu persuaded him: "Dad, you have to think about it from a different angle. You don't have to work hard to maintain such a large family business, and you don't even have to go to work... Does this mean that the situation has suddenly become bigger?"

"It's such a fallacy." Fu Yi waved his hand, "Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and I will enjoy the blessings without children and grandchildren."

Fu Yi leaned on the sofa and lay paralyzed for a moment, completing the self-guidance.

"Call Professor Fu out for dinner, the food is cold."

"Okay."

Fu Shengyu immediately agreed, and Fu Yi took Fu Shengyu's arm again.

"In the final analysis, it's wrong for us to belong to the wrong family." Fu Yi asked in a low voice, "Professor Fu won't discriminate against our family, right?"

Fu Shengyu: "No."

"That's good. Sometimes when I chat with him, I can't understand the formulas and concepts he said. I usually smile and nod in approval. No one knows how tired I am to pretend..."

Fu Jinyan stood behind the door, he was very curious about what Fu Shengyu and his father talked about, because the living room of Fu's family was too big and the sound insulation effect was strong, Fu Jinyan couldn't hear anything.

When Fu Shengyu came to open the door, he was all smiles.

"Brother Zouyan, let's go eat."

When Fu Jinyan made eye contact with him, he knew the result was optimistic.

Fu Yi had already set the table and chopsticks, and sat on one side, while Fu Shengyu and Fu Jinyan sat opposite.

Although Fu Yi greeted him warmly, Fu Jinyan still didn't dare to show it off, and sat upright and picked up his bowl and chopsticks.

The New Year’s Eve dinner was very sumptuous. In the center was a mandarin duck hot pot, a drawer with different dishes, in addition to ginseng and wolfberry chicken soup, steamed sea fish that Fu Shengyu liked to eat, stewed abalone, fried lobster meat, boiled okra, etc. ...

During the New Year's Eve dinner for the three of them, Fu Jinyan always felt a strange and awkward atmosphere.

Fu Yi stood up and put a piece of lobster meat in Fu Jinyan's bowl.

"Professor Fu, it's your first New Year's Eve at my house, so don't be cautious."

"Thank you, Senior Fu."

Fu Jinyan is bound to be restrained, he repeatedly jumps up and down the boundary between peers and juniors.

"Be careful." Fu Yi started talking, "Do you have any relatives in Haicheng?"

Fu Jinyan nodded: "There is also my aunt's family."

"Used to celebrate New Year at my aunt's house?"

"Yeah." Fu Jinyan replied honestly, "Except that I was busy with the subject and didn't go back to my aunt's house for two years, everything else."

"Oh." Fu Yi understood, "Then you can come to my house later."

Although he was very happy for Fu Yi to say that, Fu Jinyan felt sad again. Ever since his aunt found out about his relationship with Fu Shengyu, he had no contact with him and he didn't dare to visit the door.

"By the way, Senior Fu."

Fu Jinyan took out a handbag and solemnly handed it to Fu Yi.

Fu Yi uncomprehended the zipper, and inside were neat red bills, which were quite heavy.

"This is?" Fu Yi asked.

"This is... that... bride price."

Fu Jinyan blushed and stammered.