Tang Wu rushed to the airport without reading this information at that time, and she didn't want to stay here for a second.

Her eldest aunt chased her out and scolded her family for having no conscience, saying that there was an old woman to raise at home, and she never cared about scolding them.

Her aunt Tang Yu and her uncle stopped her aunt, and her uncle told Tang Wu's family to hurry to catch the plane.

Zhuang Shize only cared about protecting Tang Wu from being scratched by that crazy woman in the chaos.

Tang Weipeng left a letter to Tang Yu - the dormitory of Lingzhen Middle School was bought by Hui Min, and she could live as long as she wanted, telling her not to remember me, and let her treat her as if she had never given birth to my son, just like before.

The old woman wept when she saw the letter.

However, after crying, she didn't say anything, packed up and moved to her second son's dormitory, which was better than an old people's home.

Her eldest daughter-in-law didn't want to see her, her eldest son went in again, if she continued to stay there, she would only quarrel with her eldest daughter-in-law all day long, her body couldn't stand such an impact every day, she knew it herself.

And her third daughter also agreed, and would go to see her every few days, and when she was packing up, she just muttered "confused, confused......

But he didn't say anything confused.

As soon as Tang Wu got off the plane, she heard her aunt say this on the phone, and she didn't feel it at all.

At that time, I asked her if she would go to the audit, but she said she would go out of the door, so she took a stool and sat at the door of the house, saying that when I came back to tell her, she went upstairs to pack her things by herself, and she was very happy. ”

Tang Wu said: "Sister-in-law, I will trouble you in the future." ”

Tang Yu said: "There is no trouble, no trouble, just do your duty of support, the judge sentenced like this, I will do this, your part of the child support, if you don't have it, you don't have to pay first, it's important to give my second brother a doctor." The consumption in Lingzhen is low, and the old woman doesn't spend much. ”

That being said, Tang Wu still plans to send 1,500 a month, and she doesn't care about the rest. Don't blame her for being cold-blooded, this is just the last bit of blood left for her.

If she didn't send it, she was afraid that her father would have a bad conscience, and this money was just to make her father feel comfortable, not to pity the old woman.

After talking to Tang Yu on the phone, Tang Wu began to look through the messages.

There were a lot of messages from people with a long list of numbers to the effect that they wanted to interview her or invite her to do an interview with a food magazine.

There are many messages about Chen Liran, and there is only one sentence in content: Ask the goddess Tangwu to leave the exclusive interview to me!

Thinking of Chen Liran's humble gentleman in front of him and his cheap appearance in the back, Tang Wu rolled his eyes.

Chen Liran almost occupied Tang Wu's text message mailbox with the momentum of swiping the screen, Zhuang Shize saw it "accidentally" next to him, straightened up, and peeked at Tang Wu from time to time, wanting to see something from her face.

After a few minutes, the boy was disappointed to find that he couldn't see it.

Tang Wu continued to scroll down the information, and unexpectedly, found a message from Zhao Zigui-

I'll give you a special opening gift, I hope you like it, Zhao Yixun.

I don't know why, Tang Qian felt a chill as soon as she saw this information.

For the people of Lingzhen, fish is the most nourishing for the body, although doctors can't eat fish when they have wounds on their bodies, but once the wounds are healed, Lingzhen people will eat fish doubly.

"Fish tube blood, you don't dare to eat when you have a wound, it's okay now, eat more, it's good for your body." Zhao Zigui stunned the fish on the chopping board with a knife, and he was in a very good mood, "I'll make you a tofu fish head soup today, this fish is a sea fish, not a feed fish." ”

Zhao Yixun was wrapped in a jade-colored elastic suit, standing stiffly at the kitchen door, like a fish that had been scraped clean and stripped of its skin, hanging on the shore with a sigh of relief.

Zhao Yixun said: "Dad, you return the recipe of soup coriander to others." ”

Zhao Zigui has listened to it more than a hundred times in the past two days, all as if he was farting, he didn't care that he was pulling in the belly of the fish.

Zhao Yixun said: "People's store is open, you send back other people's recipes." ”

Zhao Zigui said: "Yo! This fish is so fresh! It was still alive just now! This soup is sweet!"

He cleaned up the fish in a few clicks and threw it into the pot to fry, Zhao Zigui is used to frying in lard, and the fish fried in lard will be particularly fragrant when the soup is cooked later.

The lard was squeezed in advance, and he squeezed a full bowl, and when the lard cooled, he could fry other dishes while it was placed.

Zhao Yixun's mouth opened and closed, and his nostrils contracted and expanded rapidly, as if he was a little out of breath.

He said, "Dad, did you hear me say anything?"

The expression on Zhao Zigui's face froze, ignored him, and squeezed out an exaggerated smile: "Xunzi! Dad add water! Come and see if it's ...... dad to add water."

"Dad!" Zhao Yixun suddenly raised his voice.

Zhao Zigui added water and pressed the lid of the pot on the pot fiercely, and the sound of "bang" shook the eardrums of both father and son.

Zhao Zigui suppressed his anger and tried to reason, although he hadn't reasoned with his son for many years, he used to beat his son first when he felt that his son had done something wrong, and then talk about it when he was convinced.

But now my son can't fight, he can only speak.

The wrinkles on his face were vivid: "Tell me why you have been thinking about returning the recipe to others in the past two days!"

He felt very sad in his heart, and he knew that his son was not facing him.

He was sad that he took such good care of his son after he burned him, and he still didn't know what to do!

He suddenly began to drink: "Your mother and I accompany you day and night! You just treat me and your mother like this?! It's just a dog that has been raised for so long! Your conscience has been eaten by a dog!"

Zhao Yixun's face was almost not burned, but because of the medicine, his whole body was swollen several times, and his face was so swollen that he couldn't see his original facial features.

His expression could not see joy or sorrow, and his voice was always unhurried, he said: "Aren't you just me a watchdog, giving me a meal when I am happy, and punching and kicking when I am unhappy." ”

Zhao Zigui, who was angry, wilted, like a pot of burning charcoal, and a basin of ice cubes was buckled.

Zhao Zigui took a breath and looked at his son without saying a word, until white smoke erupted from the side of the pot lid, and the fresh fragrance of the fish rushed out from the crack in the pot lid that was topped by steam.

Zhao Yixun looked at the pot and said, "The soup is boiling, don't you put tofu?"

Zhao Zigui swallowed back the words that rushed up his throat, turned around, and opened the lid.

A large cloud of water vapor rose, Zhao Zigui tilted his head back slightly, his eyes were not good, and as soon as he was smoked by the steam, tears were smoked out.

He thought to himself, this is my son, this is my son! My son is thinking about letting me give things back!

It's not a thing!

The steam did not dissipate, Zhao Zigui suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head, he covered his head in shock and turned around, and saw his son holding a wrench in his hand.

His son still said to him unhurriedly: "You return the recipe to others, I will call a courier, and I will send it to Tang Qian later." ”

Zhao Zigui raised his hand and wanted to fan it, but his hand was soft, and the whole person was soft on the side of the stove.

Zhao Yixun walked over, bent down with difficulty, and pulled out the recipe rolled into a tube from Zhao Zigui's jacket pocket.

On the blue menu, the half version is dark blue.

"It's dirty. Zhao Yixun stretched out his hand and wiped the red palm of his hand.

There was an abnormal light in his eyes, and he said to Zhao Zigui who was lying on the ground: "Dad, if you don't make a sound, I will return it to Tang Qian as you promise." ”

Zhao Yixun was very happy in his heart, he felt that Tang Qian was willing to cook for him, he must have liked him in his heart, otherwise he would not cook for him.

Tang Qian was so good to him, he returned the recipe for her, she would be very happy!

Zhao Yixun took the pen and wrote on the paper -- when I'm completely well, I will definitely let you be my girlfriend!

On the white paper, there are Zhao Yixun's crooked words, as well as the shocking bloodstains.

In fact, Zhao Yixun even struggled to hold the pen, he looked at the blood stains on the paper, frowned, and muttered: "This one has leaked." ”

He threw away the pen, washed his hands, and came back to fold the letter, put it on the menu, and put it in a brown paper bag.

The courier came soon, Zhao Yixun didn't open the door, handed out the letter, money and the filled out form through the iron door, and explained: "Hurry up, she has been open for several days." ”

The courier didn't know how many pieces to send and receive in a day, and he didn't have the strength to deal with Zhao Yixun, so he took the package and left.

Zhao Yixun watched as the courier put his parcel into the bag and closed the door contentedly.

He said happily, "I have to wake up my dad, the fish soup should be ready." ”

That only made Zhao Zigui faint, and he has slowly woken up now.

He felt the edge of the stove and got up, and Zhao Yixun just walked in.

Zhao Yixun smiled: "Dad, you're awake! I sent her the recipe for Tang Qian!"

Zhao Zigui's half face was covered with blood, his eyes bulged, and he looked at his son in horror.

He shouted, "Xunzi, I'm your father! I'm your father!" you...... You ......"

Zhao Yixun walked towards him, he was so frightened that he stepped back, he felt that he couldn't use his strength, so he held on to the edge of the stove and moved to the side step by step......

His hand knocked over the bowl of lard.

Lard poured onto the still burning stove.

The fire burst onto the ground!

He threw himself forward: "Xun...... Child...... Walk ......"

Zhao Yixun's eyes reflected the jumping flames, and he shouted excitedly: "Dad! The fire at home was also burning like this at that time!"

The fire, the more it burns, the bigger it gets......

Tang Qian's mobile phone screen is showing Zhao Yixun's text message-

I'll give you a special opening gift, I hope you like it, Zhao Yixun.

The hum of a fire truck could be heard in the distance.

The driver stopped the car for a while and turned off the engine.

A passenger shouted, "Hey, why did the engine stall?!"

The driver said, "Didn't you see several fire trucks in front of you, the front is on fire!"