Fu Yichen silently withdrew his hands and asked innocently.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Li Dahua was in the kitchen, and was frightened by Song Rongchang's loud voice, and the dishes in her hand fell to the place, and she went out angrily and said.

"What are you yelling about, scaring my food off the floor."

Song Rongchang looked at Fu Yichen and said to Li Dahua.

"What did he do?"

Fu Yichen said very honestly.

"I just asked Song Baoxuan not to go into the kitchen."

"Just now you... You use your hands..."

Song Baoxuan said helplessly.

"Fu Yichen pushed my shoulder with his hand just now, Dad, did you misunderstand something?"

Li Dahua also felt that Song Rongchang was looking for Fu Yichen's stubble, and she said to Fu Yichen.

"Yi Chen, don't pay attention to him, he's a person, something is wrong in the past two days."

After speaking, Li Dahua pulled Song Rongchang into the room, she twisted Song Rongchang's arm and said.

"You stay here, don't go out and be embarrassed."

"What are you screwing me for? Where am I ashamed, didn't you see Fu Yichen's kid touching our daughter? ”

"What are you thinking? I used to always say that my thoughts don't move forward, I think your thoughts can't work, people push Xiaobao's shoulder, where do you want to go? ”

"I don't think he's thinking right."

"I see that you are the most wrong, don't go out and disturb us cooking, if you don't have lunch later, I'm not done with you."

Li Dahua left Song Rongchang alone and went out, Song Rongchang looked at the closed room door and said.

"Stupid, if the girl is cheated away, you will cry."

Fu Yichen seriously told Li Dahua how to use the things in the kitchen, and Li Dahua couldn't remember it.

Li Dahua said with a smile.

"I'm so stupid, I don't remember much of what you said."

"It's okay, use it twice and you'll understand."

"Huh."

Fu Yichen helped Li Dahua turn on the fire, and Li Dahua began to stir-fry.

"Yi Chen, you can help me get some salt."

"Okay."

Fu Yichen handed the salt to Li Dahua.

"Hand me the plate, it's ready."

"Okay."

Fu Yichen went out with the food, and Song Baoxuan took out the fruit that Fu Yichen bought and prepared to wash it.

Fu Yichen reached over with his big hand and took Song Baoxuan's basket of fruits into his hands.

"You want to eat fruit and tell me, I'll wash you."

"I'll just wash it myself."

And Song Baoxuan planned to wash it out for Fu Yichen and them to eat, and Fu Yichen took the fruit and went to wash it.

also peeled a peach directly in the kitchen, Li Dahua said when he saw that he peeled the peach cleanly.

"Yichen, do you cook often at home? I see that your movements with knives are familiar. ”

Fu Yichen's movements paused, and then said lightly.

"Occasionally, I cook my own meals."

When Fu Shen and Mrs. Fu were not at home, Lin Ya would never cook for Fu Yichen, and she would not let the nanny cook for Fu Yichen, he would cook by himself.

Fu Yichen didn't bother to worry about Lin Ya, even if he did, it would be useless, no one would help him, Fu Shen and Mrs. Fu both wanted to see harmony at home.

Although Mrs. Fu is usually not bad to herself, Fu Yichen can detect the contradiction of Mrs. Fu's feelings for herself.

Sometimes I hate myself, sometimes I care about myself, and sometimes Mrs. Fu looks at herself with a very complicated look.

Probably because he is an illegitimate child, Fu Yichen still doesn't know who his mother is? He didn't ask Fu Shen either.

Fu Yichen suddenly wanted to know about his body, he couldn't remember many things before, Fu Yichen tried to recall the previous things.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his brain, and the knife and peach in Fu Yihui's hand fell to the ground, and the whole person leaned against the wall in pain.

Seeing him like this, Li Dahua hurriedly put down the spatula and wanted to help Fu Yichen.

But Fu Yichen waved her hand away, and shouted with disgust in his eyes.

"Don't touch me."

Li Dahua was taken aback, she didn't know what was wrong with Fu Yichen, but Fu Yichen didn't let her help, and she didn't dare to go over to help.

"Yi Chen, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Yichen hugged his head and muttered.

"Who are you?"

Song Baoxuan heard the movement and hurriedly ran in, she saw that Fu Yichen was very wrong, so she walked next to him.

Li Dahua thought of Fu Yichen not letting herself touch him just now, and she immediately said to Song Baoxuan.

"Xiaobao, don't touch him, go away."