Fu Hanchuan looked at Qiao Shen and frowned slightly: "Are you serious?"

Fu Hanchuan has been taking Qiao Shen with him all these years, in addition to Qiao Shen being cultivated by him, he has become accustomed to it, but also because Qiao Shen is Qiao Ying's younger brother.

Although Qiao Ying broke up with Pei Xian, everyone was still friends, and they subconsciously protected Qiao Shen like their own little brother.

The company's personnel struggle is fierce, Qiao Shen is by his side, and his status is not low and he can avoid those personnel dumps.

In the final analysis, it was Fu Hanchuan's desire to protect his shortcomings.

Qiao Shen's expression was extremely serious, and he said, "Mr. Fu, I have already thought about it very clearly. ”

His career as assistant to the president has reached its ceiling, and he wants to try other possibilities. If he can run the company independently, there will be more opportunities in the future.

Qiao Shenmao recommended himself to go to the new company, Fu Hanchuan had nothing to say, he nodded and said, "If you have thought it through, look for a new assistant and complete the handover." ”

The corners of Qiao Shen's lips overflowed with a smile, and at this time, Fu Hanchuan's elite gaze swept down his face and said: "The newcomer must be capable, don't just find someone to come in order to get out, otherwise you have to come back here." ”

Qiao Shen put away his smile and said seriously: "Yes, Mr. Fu." ”

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him again, then turned around and went out, he raised his hand and looked at the time, estimating that Su Xiang shouldn't have finished dinner at this time, right?

……

Tea Bay Apartments.

Because the kitchen and living room are connected together, Fu Ying was watching TV in the living room, and when he turned his head, he could see Su Xiang making wontons in the kitchen.

Fu Ying sat cross-legged with bare feet, holding a KFC family bucket in his arms, and he picked a chicken wing to nibble there first.

He'd been there to help before, but how patient a child could be, hunger and cartoons quickly turned his attention away.

He was looking at Conan and asked again, "Mom, who do you guess is the murderer?"

Su Xiang's fingers were dipped in some water and the wonton wrapper was pinched, and she looked up at the big-screen TV in front of her, and she smiled: "Spoiler, you're not interested in watching it." ”

Conan's cartoon was played when Su Xiang was a child.

She didn't have any friends at that time, so she watched TV and read books in her free time. It's just that I didn't expect her sons to be so old, and this cartoon is not over yet.

Su Xiang was thinking, should she wait until her grandson or granddaughter came out before this cartoon could come to an end?

Thinking about it so casually, she knocked on the corner of her lips again and smiled slightly.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Su Xiang glanced at the door, she had only moved here for a few days, could it be that a neighbor came to visit the door?

Su Xiang packed a lot of wontons today, and just now she took Fu Ying to give them to the residents on the same floor, as well as the upper and lower floors.

In the future, everyone will be neighbors, and necessary visits are still needed, so that neighbors will be easier to deal with in the future.

Su Xiang is now packing what she and Fu Ying are going to eat for a while, she is holding a wonton wrapper in her hand, adding meat filling to it, and said, "Fu Ying, go and see who is coming." ”

Fu Ying let out an "oh", put the family bucket on the coffee table, jumped off the sofa and ran over barefoot.

The floor is wooden, and there is underfloor heating, so it is not so cold to step on.

Fu Ying tiptoed to open the video doorbell, saw the person standing at the door, and said to Su Xiang, "It's Dad." ”

Su Xiang's fingers were forceful, and the wonton skin was broken, and her brows furrowed.

How come it again.

Over there, Fu Ying asked again, "Mom, do you want to let Dad in?"

Su Xiang didn't want to let Fu Hanchuan enter the door in front of his son, so he said lukewarmly: "You can do it yourself." ”

Fu Ying thought about it, if he didn't open the door, his father would definitely give him a cold face when he got home.

He opened the door.

A few months ago, Fu Hanchuan had a straight face all day long, although he also had a straight face every day, Fu Ying could feel the difference.

For example, in the summer, Fu Hanchuan felt as if it had cooled down as soon as he entered the house, and Song's mother said that his air pressure was very low, and told Fu Ying not to cause trouble.

For another example, Fu Hanchuan never came to ask Fu Ying what they were doing in Xiangyuan anymore, and he didn't have the word Su Xiang in front of Fu Ying for a long time.

Later, Fu Ying knew the reason: Su Xiang was going to marry Qi Lingyang.

Fu Ying lost his temper with Fu Hanchuan in turn: "You must have made my mother so angry that she shouldn't pay attention to you anymore!"

That time, Fu Ying dared to lose such a big temper with Fu Hanchuan for the first time, but Song's mother didn't coax him, he closed the door and refused to come out.

Fu Ying is already a half-grown child, and although the adults don't tell him, he can guess by himself.

He was angry that his father didn't win, and named him Fu Ying, which was really bad.

On that day, Fu Hanchuan did not use his patriarchy to suppress his son.

When Su Xiang drew a line with him, he asked him to explain to Fu Ying by himself.

Fu Hanchuan didn't think about how to explain to Fu Ying, thinking that when he dug out the bottom of Qi Lingyang, this matter could not be mentioned.

But with the arrival of Su Xiang's marriage, this problem was finally placed in front of him.

Fu Hanchuan opened the door and talked to Fu Ying, only saying that he had done a bad thing, Fu Ying asked what was the matter, Fu Hanchuan kept silent, but he said that he would find Su Xiang back.

Fu Ying frowned, looking distrustful.

“…… You're bragging about it, she's getting married, can you make her your bride?"

Half-size children know what it means to get married.

But not long ago, Su Xiang's marriage really blew up, and he moved out of Xiangyuan. Fu Ying felt that his father was not exactly bragging.

With this reason, Fu Ying also wants to open the door for Fu Hanchuan.

Fu Hanchuan stood at the door, holding a flower pot in the shape of a blue glazed ingot, and the phalaenopsis carefully raised by the florist bloomed, like a purple butterfly resting among the wide green leaves.

He glanced at Fu Ying and stepped inside.

Fu Ying stood aside and saw Fu Hanchuan's shiny leather shoes stepping on two big footprints on the cushion at the door.

He leaned against the wall, thinking of himself as the owner of the place, and crossed his arms and reminded, "Dad, come in and take off your shoes." ”

Although Fu Ying let Fu Hanchuan in, he also had the rebellion of a little boy.

Usually Fu Hanchuan was strict with him, so he wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge and come back.

Fu Hanchuan was looking into the room to look for the figure, and when he heard this, he looked down at his feet, and also saw Fu Ying's bare little feet.

He kicked his son lightly and whispered, "Where's the shoes?"

Fu Ying let go of his arm and turned around to open the shoe cabinet, there were only Su Xiang's shoes in it, and even the shoes that Fu Ying came in to change were also on the shoe rack.

There are no other slippers in the shoe closet.

In other words, Su Xiang was not prepared to let any men in.

Fu Hanchuan remembered what he had said to Su Xiang at this gate before: Don't let any men in.

I don't know whether to be happy or depressed for a while.

Fu Hanchuan took off his shoes for the first time, walking on the floor wearing only socks, and his shiny leather shoes were taken off on the doormat.

The house was very small, and as soon as he turned his head, he could see Su Xiang standing in the kitchen.

Fu Hanchuan walked over and said, "Where is this flower?"

Su Xiang didn't raise her head, and when the door opened, she knew that Fu Ying had let him in.

She should have said that she wouldn't let him in.

Su Xiang didn't say a word, put the wrapped wontons on the plate on the side, but didn't see or hear it.

She looks at her nose and nose and her heart, and she makes her heart calm.

Fu Hanchuan saw that she didn't make a sound, so he put the flower pot on the counter under the TV.

This way, whether she is in the kitchen or watching TV, she can see it as soon as she looks up.

At this time, Fu Ying had already returned to the sofa and continued to watch his cartoons.

When he was in the Fu family, he couldn't eat fried chicken so freely, and Fu Hanchuan didn't allow him to eat so many snacks.

Seeing Fu Hanchuan's gaze, the little guy hid the family bucket he was holding to his side with a weak heart, and he was forgotten for a while.

But then he thought that this was bought by his mother, and his father would definitely not dare to say anything.

Fu Ying picked out a chicken leg in the family bucket and handed it to Fu Hanchuan and said, "It's going to be a long time before dinner." ”

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him, didn't pick up his chicken legs, didn't make a face at him, took off his coat and rested on the sofa, and then walked around the sofa to the kitchen.

He rolled up his sleeves, went to wash his hands, and after drying them, he stood next to Su Xiang and glanced at the stack of wonton wrappers in front of her, as well as a small half pot of minced meat.

The meat filling is mixed with shepherd's cabbage, and there is a faint green aroma in the air.

Fu Hanchuan remembered that Su Xiang used to make wontons, put them in the refrigerator and freeze them, and often used them for supper at night.

Fu Hanchuan picked up a piece of skin and pinched it silently.

The first time he did this kind of thing, Yu Guang glanced at Su Xiang, he would do whatever she did, and the wontons he pinched out were a little ugly.

The meat was scarce and shriveled, so he took it out again and tried to stuff some more meat into it, but the skin was torn.

He didn't rush to pick a new leather, and he threw the broken one into the trash.

Next, he wasted several skins in a row, and he deliberately wanted to attract Su Xiang's attention.

He said a lot in the office of the construction site that day, and Su Xiang may have been in a mood at that time, but he knew that she was now emotionally like an electrocardiograph announcing death, becoming a straight line without ups and downs.

He has to dangle in front of her often, not only to brush up on his presence, but also to occupy her life.

He wants her to readjust to life with him, and this time, he won't let her have the idea of "one-man marriage" anymore, he will be with her.

Life is all about two people together.

At this time, he even threw Fu Ying aside. Without the two of them together, Fu Ying would only have half a family.

Fu Ying heard that there was no sound behind him, turned his head to look over, and saw Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang standing side by side, both holding wonton wrappers in their hands.

His movements were very slow, and one wonton was pinched and pinched, and even how much meat filling was put there.

Fu Ying thought this kind of picture was quite strange, he had never seen his father come to the kitchen, and he didn't even wash the dishes.

Fu Ying bit the chicken leg and said, "Dad, I don't eat the wontons you wrapped." ”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Su Xiang's face, and he thought: Dad can only pack it for himself, if he doesn't, he will only be hungry.

For Su Xiang, no matter how Fu Hanchuan tossed those wonton wrappers, she just didn't see them.

After the day from the construction site, this was another meeting between the two.

He said they were starting over and that he was going to pursue her. At that time, Su Xiang's heart fluctuated, but she quickly calmed down.

She was hit again and again, and in terms of feelings, she was like a dry lamp, flashing a spark and then extinguishing.

She lost her enthusiasm, she had no expectations.

She thinks that she is not suitable for love, and her heart is like water.

So she treats Fu Hanchuan as a colleague, friend, or neighbor, and she treats him the same as everyone else.

Because Fu Hanchuan wasted a lot of skin, the wontons were wrapped in advance, and there was a little meat filling left in the basin, and Su Xiang took the plastic wrap and sealed it.

The meat and bone broth was boiling, Su Xiang turned down the heat and continued to boil, and put the wontons in another pot of boiling water.

She turned on the induction cooker and fried duck egg skin over low heat, while chopping green onions.

When the egg skin is ready, carefully pick out the pan and place it on a cutting board to shred.

Fu Hanchuan stood aside and looked at her.

The cold wind outside the window was cold, a few small snowflakes flew down, and in the night, white and black black, inadvertently touched the heart under the hazy light.

It's beautiful.

Fu Hanchuan retracted his gaze and looked at the woman who lowered his head and cut shreds seriously.

She wore a soft cashmere sweater with a slightly drooping collar and sleeves that were lifted to reveal a snow-white arm, and the other sleeve slipped down, and she raised her arm and picked it with her chin.

A few strands of her hair broke free from the ring, and a few strands hung down, but she didn't care, and swayed slightly with her movements.

The temperature in the room was warm, the sound of the tuk tuk was very soft, and the white mist was rising from the cracks in the lid of the pot, and it was warm in the orange light.

This is the fireworks of the world.

The water in the pot was tumbling, and the water vapor seemed to be about to lift the lid of the pot, making a popping sound and a few splashes.

Su Xiang hurriedly put down the knife and was about to lift the lid of the pot, Fu Hanchuan moved and said, "I'll come." ”

Su Xiang glanced at him, Fu Hanchuan had already walked to the stove, lifted the lid of the pot, and she picked up the knife and continued.

Behind him, Fu Hanchuan watched the wontons in the pot float, and he said, "It's all floating, okay?"

Since Su Xiang has calmed down, he will no longer avoid him. She said, "Add a small bowl of cold water to it and boil it again." ”

As she spoke, she had already cut the egg skin. With some egg wash left, she went on to make a few egg skins.

When the wontons boiled again, Su Xiang scooped up the wontons with a scoop, Fu Hanchuan put the meat and bone broth in the bowl, Su Xiang finally put seasonings and egg skin, seaweed and dried shrimp, and sprinkled a handful of chopped green onions, and dinner began.

Such a dinner is too simple for Fu Hanchuan, there are no dishes and soups with meat and vegetables, and there are only three large bowls on one table, which looks empty.

But the contents of the bowl are all meat and vegetables, and they are not monotonous at all.

Fu Ying ate fried chicken, and he can still eat such a big bowl of wontons, which shows how much he loves to eat.

However, when he ate, he couldn't tell which ones were made by Su Xiang and which ones were made by Fu Hanchuan, and he was very careful when eating, Su Xiang thought that he was afraid of being hot, so he let him eat slowly.

After dinner, Su Xiang rolled the rest of the meat stuffing into the egg skin, a long one, more than ten centimeters long, like a stick.

She said to Fu Ying that she could make a button bowl tomorrow, and Fu Ying asked how to make a button bowl, Su Xiang said: "Cut it into slices, spread it at the bottom of the bowl, and then put the ribs and potatoes in the pot to steam, and when it is steamed, take the bowl and buckle it...... You'll see you tomorrow......"

Su Xiang is always very patient with children, and demonstrates it while talking.

Fu Hanchuan listened on the side, and the corners of his lips curled as soon as his heart moved.

He grinded and rubbed here until Su Xiang was ready to go to bed before going back.

Of course, Fu Ying is going to live here, and he has to eat the buckle bowl tomorrow.

The next day, when Fu Hanchuan came with a sweeping robot and a pair of indoor slippers, he was a little dumbfounded.

Su Xiang invited a lot of people to come, but it was the same, the children of the Youth League, and Little Pearl, the small room was crowded.

The kids haven't played together for a long time, and they're all crazy at this point.

Mo Feitong stabbed Fu Hanchuan with his elbow, glanced at the shoebox in his hand and said, "What are you?"

None of them changed their shoes and walked around with their shoes on.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him and said, "What are you doing here?"

Mo Feitong snorted coldly and said, "What's the matter, my sister has moved to a new house, can't I come to have fun?"

Fu Hanchuan didn't forget that he was also worried about Su Xiang, he was talking nonsense in front of Su Xiang last time, which almost ruined his image, but fortunately he came back.

Fu Hanchuan said: "You want to play elsewhere, that car is enough for you to soak a woman." ”

He reminded Mo Feitong that he had received a sports car from him.

He said again: "Are you very idle, don't you need to accompany Lan Li?"

Mo Fei seemed to have been stepped on in the sore spot, and his heart was stuffed, but he pretended to be nothing, took a bite of the apple and said, "What am I doing with her?" ”

In fact, his heart was quite blocked, the woman seemed to be completely happy, and ran out every day when the time came.

Before, she regarded her mud as her life, and she could sit there for a long time every day.

As soon as the time comes, it is the time for the little white face to get off work, and when the little white face gets off work, the time for them to date will come.

Lan Li never said anything about weekends before, either staying in the studio or going back to the kiln in the countryside to burn porcelain.

Mo Feitong refused to admit that he was quite unhappy at this time.

Although he didn't like Lan Li, being ignored so thoroughly by a woman showed that he was very unmasculine.

This surprised him very much, he Mo Sanshao was in the pile of women, crying and screaming around him one by one, and from time to time staged palace scheming, how did he fall to this point?

He thought that he must have been playing with that earth girl for so long that he had forgotten what it was like to be a woman.

At lunchtime, I ate absentmindedly, and there was no taste for anything.

Su Xiang's buckle bowl was very popular, and it was divided by the children when it was served on the table, according to Mo Fei's lively temperament, he definitely wanted to fight for it, but he was very quiet, and only ate a potato in the end.

After lunch, Mo Fei squeezed to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and asked Su Xiang: "You say, am I too good in character, so I am ignored?"

He pondered it just now: Lan Li, that woman used to be crammed into that broken studio every day in order to support herself, and she only knew how to knead mud every day, but then he kindly let her go to his manor, exempted her from rent and gave her a lot of income. The woman's purse was bulging, and she had the capital to go out and wave.

Su Xiang didn't know what he was thinking, and when he heard his endless sentence, he looked at him in horror: "Who ignored you?"

Has he forgotten his family's background? Who would dare to ignore Mo Sanshao if he was looking for death.

And Mo Feitong himself is also quite ruthless, she has heard Fu Hanchuan say before that Mo Feitong is the most powerful in fighting. His entertainment place has not yet been in trouble.

Mo Fei didn't want to be known that he was ignored by a little dirt girl, so he shook off the water droplets in his hand and went out in frustration.

Su Xiang looked at his back and remembered that he suddenly ran to the construction site, and now he had nothing to do and ran to play with a bunch of children.

There must be something wrong with him.

Su Xiang was about to talk to him, but when he saw Fu Hanchuan's gaze, he turned his head and continued to wash the dishes.

Fu Hanchuan came over and said, "He has a problem with Lan Li. ”

Su Xiang's hands were full of foam, and the oil-stained bowl was put in the pool, and it was rinsed intensively for a while.

"Oh. She answered, and said nothing else.

Fu Hanchuan picked up the bowl in the sink and turned on the faucet to rinse, and said: "Qiao Shen is going to take up a new company, and he will do the handover in the next few days, and other assistants ......will come over in the future."

He told Su Xiang about his company, and he rarely took the initiative to talk about it before. At first, I thought she didn't understand anything and didn't have a common language, but later I said that I wanted to get ideas from her.

But now it's different, he wants her to know his whole life, and she can know more about him.

When Su Xiang heard that Qiao Shen was leaving, his calm face moved slightly.

For Fu Hanchuan, Qiao Shen is not only an assistant, but also his family. He handed over everything to Qiao Shen, and let him do it when he got married and divorced. It is no exaggeration to say that Qiao Shen knows Fu Hanchuan's secrets more than anyone else.

And for Su Xiang, Qiao Shen was also a part of her life during that time.

Su Xiang was silent and said, "Since you are reluctant, why don't you leave him." ”

Fu Hanchuan sighed lightly and said, "Stay and stay to become an enemy." In addition, the new company is an important layout for Fu next year, and I am more relieved if he goes. ”

He plans to let his machinery company integrate high-tech, develop intelligently, and try to make robots.

He will definitely start the project of the elderly paradise in the future, and those robots will serve the elderly paradise and will go to every elderly person in the future.

When he gets old, those robots will also serve him and Su Xiang, and he thinks long-term.

Su Xiang listened to his words, but he didn't care much about the second half of the sentence, so he felt that the first half of the sentence was a little familiar.

There seems to be an old saying: If a woman doesn't stay, stay and stay to become an enemy?

Can it be used in this way?

Mo Fei was playing games with the children in the living room, and wanted to drink water after a game, but when he turned around, he saw the two muttering in the kitchen, and his heart suddenly became cold.

The children around him were only in their teens, and there was a couple over there, and he felt that he was quite lonely.

Mo Fei didn't have the mood to continue playing the game and went out to smoke, and in the end, he didn't finish the cigarette and pressed the elevator and left.

He drove the car, bored and casually, and unconsciously came to the old city, the neighborhood of Principal Lan's house......