The pothos clings along the locust tree among the blue foliage, and the birds doze off in their nests.

The warm sun shines on the vast expanse of all creatures, the soft white clouds flow in the blue sky, the wisps of clouds roll in the spring breeze, and the butterflies flutter gracefully in the scattered apricot forests.

The gilt golden beam of light quietly meanders, creating a picture of the quiet years and the peace of time.

"Auntie, is this the way this dish is made?" A low-magnetic and charming voice suddenly sounded.

"Yes, young master, but you put too much salt, and the fish should also be turned over, if you fry it at the bottom of the pan for a long time, the fish will be mushy......" Another kind and calm voice sounded, patiently and meticulously explaining the cooking method of the dish, as well as various precautions.

"Ah, that'...... Is it okay this time? The previous low-magnetic and seductive voice was silent for a moment, and then asked cautiously and softly again.

"Young Master......" After the kind and calm female voice slowly spoke, she hesitated and froze for a moment.

"What's wrong, Aunt Wang?" The low-magnetic and charming voice revealed unconcealable doubts, accompanied by the irregular sound of a collision of soldiers, and the noisy and chaotic flow in the kitchen.

"Young Master, the fish is ......" The kind and calm female voice gradually became low and trembling, and a faint smoke rose from under the fried fish, soaked in the smell of burnt and choking people spread in the kitchen, so that the two people who were discussing cooking involuntarily choked and coughed.

The warm streamer is refracted through the clear glass on the corner of Nanfusheng's clothes, the light pink soft and cute cat apron is neatly worn on the man's tall and straight body, and the delicate and silky lace edges are on the edge of the apron, which is also stained with a few imperceptible pale oil smoke.

The handsome and innocent face showed an embarrassed and hasty look, Nan Fusheng hurriedly shoveled up the fried fish in the pot, and the pungent smoke became thicker and thicker with his movements: "Ahem, why did you suddenly get such a big smoke?" He quickly turned over the fried fish and quickly turned off the power.

"Alas, young master, I'll do the cooking." Aunt Wang shook her head helplessly, and opened the kitchen window to flow thick and pungent smoke.

Seeing the situation, Nan Fusheng stood in place at a loss, and couldn't hide his embarrassment and looked down at the crucian carp fried in the pot: "It seems that my skills are only limited to making pastries, and I am really bad at home-cooked food." He grabbed the spatula in his hand and placed the fried crucian carp on a porcelain plate, and sighed faintly.

The fresh air flowed in the smoky kitchen, and after Aunt Wang methodically handled the hot oil splashed on the countertop, she smiled kindly and kindly, and her voice was slow:

"Don't be frustrated, I think back to the first time I cooked when I was young, I made a mess of the kitchen just like you, and even almost burned the dishes in the pot to ashes. The eldest young master just fried the fish, scraped off the fried fish, and the rest of the fish was still edible, and the taste was definitely not bad. Compared to me, an old mother, it's already very good that the eldest young master can do this for the first time. ”

After Aunt Wang babbled for a long time, she looked at Nan Fusheng with soft and loving eyes.

She bent down to tidy up the mess all over the place, and after sprinkling the garlic fried carp in a porcelain dish evenly with a thick and delicious soup, she lowered her eyes and gently sprinkled a layer of green and fresh coriander with her eyes.

Xiu's narrow and slender fingers casually brushed the cuffs stained with oil smoke, and after Nan Fusheng carefully picked up the porcelain plate containing the garlic fried crucian carp, he walked slowly to the long table in the restaurant with a calm step: "Hasn't Zuisheng come back yet?" Lowering his eyes, he asked in a low voice as he placed the porcelain plate next to the main seat.

"The eldest lady hasn't come back yet, but just now the eldest lady called and said that she was in a hurry to go to the commercial street, and said that she was going to see a good show, and if it was too late, she would ......" At this point, Uncle Nan's low and powerful voice suddenly paused, and he looked at the brightly colored and fragrant garlic fried crucian carp in Nan Fusheng's hand, and retracted the second half of the sentence without saying anything.

The gilt golden beams sprinkled all over the place lit up the gorgeous and delicate hall, and the finely carved blue jade vase was inserted with several delicate and elegant white roses, and a soft white rose petal fell silently at the bottleneck of the green jade vase, and the elegant fragrance was soaked in the hollow pavilion of the carved green jade outer layer.

Dark incense floats.

The shallow reflection of the eyebrows that flew obliquely into the sideburns was on the smooth and mirror-like desktop, and Nan Fusheng's hand on the porcelain plate suddenly froze for a moment, and then slowly retracted: "What if it's late?" Don't go home for dinner, right? The low magnetic charm of the voice said leisurely and affirmatively.

He raised his eyes to look at Uncle Nan who was standing beside him, like a celestial man, the graceful and moonlight was soaked in the gilded golden beam, and his eyes were shining: "This little girl's courage is really getting bigger, and she can't even bother to come back for dinner when she plays outside." ”

"The eldest young master really knows the eldest lady best, and the eldest lady really said so." Uncle Nan's upright face showed a vague smile, and after pretending to cough lightly, he lowered his head and narrated Nan Zuisheng's original words gently and forcefully:

"Uncle Nan, I and the rest of my life, Chang laughed at the two of them agreed to go to the commercial street today, but there was an urgent matter temporarily, and they might not be able to pull away for a while. If it's too late, I won't go home for dinner, please help me tell my brother, I'll go and watch a show with my friends first, bye-bye. ”

It wasn't until the end of the last word at the end gradually faded between his lips and teeth that Uncle Nan slowly raised his eyes to look at the silent Nan Fusheng: "Young Master, it's almost five o'clock now, look at ......" When his eyes touched the porcelain plate on the dining table, Uncle Nan paused his words playfully and lowered his head and remained silent.

The complexion of the beautiful moon is slowly revealed in the gradually dimming sunset, Nan Fusheng slightly raised the eyebrows that flew obliquely into the temples, and the sparkling phoenix eyes were impregnated with a little clear light and broken shadows, as bright as the morning flower.

"Prepare the car and go to the shopping street." The tall and straight man slightly hooked the corners of his lips, his phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, and his interesting smile smeared on his handsome eyebrows, even if the cuffs of the white shirt were stained with greasy stains, it could not damage Nan Fusheng's innate grace and elegance, as well as his handsomeness and dignity.

Uncle Nan tapped his jaw in anticipation when he heard this, and just as he turned around and was about to prepare the car, he suddenly stopped the steps he was about to take: "Young Master, what about these ......dishes?"

He looked at Nan Fusheng without saying anything, and secretly thought in his heart how to order someone to change the taste of these dishes. Although the garlic-fried crucian carp looks full of color and flavor, it is faintly mixed with wisps of smoky flavor.

Even though the smoky taste is not there, if you eat it, you can eat it...... I'm afraid it's not so wonderful. Uncle Nan smacked his lips, as if he could feel the bitter and choking taste out of thin air.

Nan Fusheng smiled undiminished when he heard this, and when his eyes flickered, he stretched out his finger to the garlic fried crucian carp in the porcelain dish, his voice was still low and charming, but his expression was ill-intentioned and ordered: "Pack the dish I made with my own hands carefully, since the little girl is unwilling to go home for dinner, then I will personally send it to her --- taste it." He deliberately emphasized his voice at the end of his words, and his phoenix eyes flowed with interest.

“…… I'm going to tell the kitchen. After the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, Uncle Nan leaned over slightly with a respectful face, but he was silently mourning for Nan Zuishen in his heart.

The soft and beautiful piano music flowed out at this moment, Nan Fusheng picked up the mobile phone in his pocket, and when his eyes touched the caller ID on the screen, the original smile on his lips instantly faded a little.

After a moment of silence, he swiped across the green call icon, and slightly narrowed his deep and gorgeous phoenix eyes to look at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window: "Is there anything to find me?" ”

The low magnetic voice was soaked in undisguised ice, and Nan Fusheng stared at the floating clouds in the sky with cold eyes, and the sunset was as bright as a falling star of flowing fire: "If I remember correctly, our father and son have not spoken for two years and have met. As the saying goes, if you have nothing to do, you can't go to the Three Treasures Palace, but I don't know if my father called me today, what is there to discuss? ”

The slender and upright figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and Nan Fusheng stared into the distance with a cold expression.

Thick sunset clouds burned on the horizon. The shadow of the lonely goose flew away in the eyes full of flowing fire, only the sparse shadows reflected in the half round of sunset were slanted, and the pavilions were scattered.

"You mean...... Want to talk to me about Dong Mengsheng? The low-magnetic voice flowed slowly and forcefully in the hall, the fingers holding the mobile phone suddenly tightened, and Nan Fusheng stared at the ethereal light and shadow in the void air with disgust: "Then let me ask you rhetorically, what qualifications do you think you have to talk to me about this matter?" ”

At this point, the handsome and innocent face gradually relaxed, and a cold and sarcastic smile soaked in the eyebrows of the ancient carving painting: "Father, what do you have to be angry about? In your heart, I'm just a shield for your youngest son, and my eldest son is not as important as a pile of bills in your eyes, isn't it? ”

The blue and white color soaked in the bone joints between his fingers, Nan Fusheng tightly held the mobile phone in his palm, only to feel that his originally fiery heart was instantly cold.

"Enough!"

The eyebrows that flew obliquely into the temples frowned, and the graceful and moonlight carefully outlined like an ink painting gradually revealed a trace of painful emotions: "There is nothing to talk about between us, as for Dong Mengsheng, you should be glad that he is still alive now, but --- that's all." ”

The blue leaves are scattered with the warm spring breeze, and the roses planted in the flower beds are in full bloom.