"It's usually time for lunch."

"He doesn't eat breakfast, does he?"

"Eat very little."

"Understood," Shen said, "Don't worry, leave it to me." ”

Du Yirong: "I see you brought a lunch box, it's for Xiao Jane, right?" ”

Shen Wan tugged at the corners of her lips and smiled very perfunctorily.

"You are prepared, and I am also relieved," Du Yirong said after thinking of something: "However, Xiao Jane is a picky eater, and he may not eat what you prepare." ”

"It's okay, I'll make him whatever he wants."

Although Shen Wu said this, she didn't think so in her heart.

She hoped that Fu Jian could sleep until Fu Chenghai came back.

In this way, she saves trouble, and Fu Chenghai also saves trouble.

A prickly student like Fu Jian, Shen Wu had seen it when she first joined the vocational and technical school.

Fortunately, she has a "master" who takes her to deal with student work, and the secret that her master taught her is that if you can, don't mess with them, you must be calm in everything, solve problems first, and you can't be emotional, let alone rash.

Shen Wu also deeply remembered the teachings of the "master".

For Fu Jian, Shen Wan even enshrined the master's words as holy words.

Du Yirong left at eleven o'clock, and Fu Jian hadn't gotten up when she left.

Before leaving, Du Yirong explained, "Xiao Jian had a temper with Mr. Fu last night, so he didn't eat, Miss Shen, you call him to eat early at noon, the child is still young, it's time to grow up, don't be hungry." ”

"Don't worry, Aunt Du, you won't starve him," Shen Wan smiled and sent Du Yirong away.

Du Yirong was still worried, and looked upstairs reluctantly before leaving.

That look is more reluctant than looking at his own grandson.

Shen Wu looked at her like this, and probably knew it.

Fu Jian's various "stinky problems" are mostly what she is used to.

Like Shen Wu, no one hurts or loves a child who can go to the stove at the age of ten to cook for himself, how can there be any stinky problem.

What your parents can't teach you, reality will teach you.

If your parents can't educate you, society will educate you.

At noon.

Fu Chenghai sent a message: Is Fu Jian still not up yet?

Shen Wu opened the door of Fu Chenghai's bedroom, probed out, and listened carefully for a while, but did not hear any movement in the room diagonally opposite.

She replied: No.

Fu Chenghai: Usually this point must have started, he is deliberately against you.

Shen Wan: It's okay, let him sleep more if he wants to.

Shen Wan's idea was that when he was too hungry to stand it, he would naturally get up.

Fu Chenghai said: The key to his room is also given to you, you take the basin of water, lift the quilt, and splash it in.

Shen Wan: ......

Fu Chenghai: It's okay, you just say that I made you do this.

Shen Wan: You're really a father.

She has to "thank you" him for Fu Jian.

Fu Chenghai: Fu Jian's rabbit cub is not generally difficult, and Huairou's strategy is useless to him.

Shen Wan: He is your son, not a proton, why did he even use diplomatic means.

Fu Chenghai: You listen to me, otherwise you won't be able to suppress him.

Shen Wan: Why should I suppress him, I have no enmity with him.

Fu Chenghai seemed a little helpless: You can do it yourself, now that you are, you have the final say.

Shen Wan: Whether I'm a or not, it's not up to you to decide, it depends on him.

Fu Chenghai: Okay, you can come as you want.

Shen Wan: You can handle work matters with peace of mind, don't worry about me here.

Fu Chenghai: I'm definitely not worried about anything else, Fu Jian, I know him too well, it's impossible not to worry.

Shen Wan: It's okay, believe me.

Fu Chenghai: Hmm. Believe in you.

After a brief chat, Shen Wu thought for a moment, walked to the door of Fu Jian's bedroom, and knocked lightly.

She waited a moment.

Didn't respond.

Shen Wu knocked a few more times.

Still no response.

Shen Wu didn't pay any attention to it, turned around and went downstairs to the kitchen.

It's time for lunch.

Shen took the lunch box she brought to the microwave to heat it up.

With a "ding", Shen Wu opened the door of the microwave oven, and the fragrant smell of food instantly overflowed.

Shen Wu got up early in the morning to prepare, barely managed to deal with a few mouthfuls of breakfast, and now she is hungry.

She brought the food to the dining room, turned around and rummaged through the kitchen to find the chopsticks.

As soon as I walked out of the kitchen, I saw Fu Jian holding his stomach, holding his head on the chicken nest, and slippers, going downstairs step by step like a zombie.

"Granny Du, I'm hungry, is the meal ready?" Fu Jian didn't look up, only smelled the aroma of rice, and thought that Du Yirong's rice was ready.

Shen Wu held the chopsticks and looked at him for a long time, "Yo, young master, are you willing to get up?" ”

When Fu Jian heard this, he suddenly raised his eyes, and when he saw Shen Wu standing downstairs, his sleepy eyes instantly changed to sobriety and vigilance.

"Why are you really here?"

"Your father said that from now on, this is also my home."

Fu Jian stumbled downstairs, still staring at Shen Wu with a suspicious expression, "It's his business that he asked you to come, and I haven't agreed yet." ”

"You're going to talk to him about that. After all...... His name is written on the real estate certificate of this house, "Shen Wu didn't mean to talk to him, turned around and walked to the restaurant."

Fu Jian took a few steps forward, and saw Shen Wu sitting at the dining table, enjoying lunch beautifully.

The lunch box looks like she brought it herself.

Fu Jian looked back at the kitchen and living room, "Where's Granny Du?" ”

Shen Wu: "There is something at home, so I have taken a leave of absence." Your dad agreed. ”

Fu Jian frowned, "Then what should I do with lunch?" ”

Shen Wu touched her body, took out two pieces of one dollar from the pocket of her jeans behind her, and put them on the dining table, "It should be enough to buy instant noodles." Go back and ask your dad to pay me back. ”

Fu Jian's black face: "......"

He stepped forward and swept the two dollars on the table to the ground, "It's only two dollars, who are you fooling?" ”

Shen Wu was not annoyed, she glanced at him, bent down and picked up the two dollars on the ground, dusted them, folded them again, and put them in her pocket.

"The eldest young master can't afford two yuan, it's okay, I'll settle lunch by myself," Shen Wu picked up her rice bowl and continued to eat.

Fu Jian was so hungry that his heart was close to his back, and when he smelled the fragrance of the food, his saliva was secreted unconsciously, but how could he bow his head to Shen Wu.

He swallowed inadvertently.

"My dad asked you to come, didn't he ask you to cook for me?" Fu Jian asked with a cold face.

Shen Wu sandwiched a piece of braised pork with sauce, and took a bite gently, leaving a fragrant mouth.

The tender soup was on her lips, and she sipped it gently.

Fu Jian looked at her with blank eyes.

Worst.

Hungrier.

Grunt - Fu Jian's stomach came with a hungry sound.

Shen Wuquan didn't hear it, and swallowed the half-bitten piece of meat just now.

I also picked up a few mouthfuls of rice by the way.

It's so fragrant.

It was the first time that Shen Wu felt that cooking by herself was so delicious.

"Hey, I'm asking you," Fu Jian slapped the table and roared, "My dad asked you to come, did he let you cook for me?" ”

Shen Wu lifted her eyelids slightly, "It's the housekeeping aunt's business to cook for you, I'm not the housekeeping aunt." ”

Fu Jian: "Then what's the use of you coming to our house?" ”

Shen Wu put down the dishes and chopsticks and looked at him seriously: "In my life, I only cook for my husband and children, and others want to eat what I cook...... Pay. ”