"My skills are definitely not as good as the chef, how about you take a look, uncle?"

Jian Yiyi was a meal, Fu Yichen and her have been married for two years, this should be the third time to come to the door, the first time to stay for dinner, no wonder her mother doesn't know Fu Yichen's taste.

Looking at this sumptuous meal, Jian Yiyi sighed in her heart.

"Taste, it's my mother's specialty."

Jian Yiyi sandwiched a piece of pot-wrapped meat for Fu Yichen, and Fu Yichen also gave face.

"It's delicious, and my mother-in-law's craftsmanship is very good."

When Zhou Rong heard the praise, the wrinkles on her face widened a lot.

Although Fu Yichen didn't say much, he tasted most of the dishes on the table.

The atmosphere was a little warm, and there was a hint of a smile in Jian Yiyi's eyes.

"Uncle, you and Yiyi have also been married for two years, although you are still young, you should also have children.

I heard that children born early are smart and good for their mother's recovery, and their parents-in-law should be anxious to hold their grandchildren.

The most important thing is your grandfather, and four generations in the same house is the greatest filial piety. ”

It's a pity that this calm didn't last long, Zhou Rong didn't hold back in the end, and began to give birth at the dinner table, and even used Fu Yichen's family to pull the flag.

For a while, the atmosphere at the dinner table was a little condensed, and it was no longer as warm as it was just now.

"Mom." Jian Yiyi looked at Zhou Rong dissatisfied.

Zhou Rong looked like you didn't understand your mother's painstaking efforts, and didn't pay attention to Jian Yiyi at all.

"It's not that I'm urging you, it's just that you've been married for a long time, and you're getting old.

While we are all young, we can help you with your children.

Don't think that the children should be left to the care of the servants, they have no care for us. ”

"That's right, don't worry, we like boys and girls, and we definitely don't favor boys."

Jian Guoan also opened his mouth to help, his daughter is already married, the past has passed, and they are relieved to have children as soon as possible.

Jian Yiyi's face instantly turned bad.

Again, no matter what they think, they always do things they don't like in the name of being good to themselves.

It was like this in the past, it is still like this now, and the thought of it makes Jane Yiyi want to leave immediately.

Fu Yichen looked at Jian Yiyi and felt a little uncomfortable, so he sandwiched a dry stir-fried beef for her and put it in a bowl.

This is the first time that Fu Yichen has served her vegetables, Jian Yiyi couldn't help but widen her eyes, and she had to be happy, but Jian Guoan next to her stopped her.

"Uncle, Yiyi hasn't eaten beef since she was a child."

Fu Yichen was stunned, Jian Yiyi doesn't eat beef? How did he not know?

They usually eat beef often, is it because they like it?

"Dad, that's all in the past, I like to eat beef now."

Jian Guoan frowned, isn't that kid who likes to eat beef? His daughter didn't eat it since she was a child.

But thinking that his uncle seemed to like to eat beef, he didn't say much, but Zhou Rong's expression changed for a moment, and he quickly returned to normal.

Although Fu Yichen was strange, he didn't think much about it, he just thought that he liked to eat beef, so Jian Yiyi married her husband.

"Father-in-law and mother-in-law, the child's affairs are not in a hurry, we are still young, Yiyi's career has just started, and now is not a good time to be good."

Fu Yichen refused with a smile, Zhou Rong still wanted to say something, but her aunt's status was high, and her mother-in-law had no confidence.

She couldn't help but look at Jian Yiyi, this dead girl, at a critical time, she is not angry.

"That's it, I won't nag anymore, by the way, Yiyi, I recently sorted out my things and found some of your things, in your house, you go and take a look."

Jian Yiyi was stunned and nodded, afraid that Zhou Rong and they would say something again, Jian Yiyi pulled Fu Yichen back to the bedroom before she got married.

"Don't mind what my mother just said, I don't mean to have a baby in a hurry."

Although Fu Yichen didn't have it, he still felt a little weird when he heard that Jian Yiyi didn't want to give him a child.

"It's okay, you can just talk to them when our business is done."

Jian Yiyi knew what Fu Yichen said about the divorce, and she didn't want to answer, so she picked up the things that Zhou Rong packed up.

The photo album at the top was very thick, but Jian Yiyi was not even interested in flipping through it, but checked other things.

Fu Yichen looked at it casually when he had nothing to do, and the first one was from when Jian Yiyi was born.

Fu Yichen glanced at Jian Yiyi.

I didn't expect that she was a big fat man with yellow hair when she was born, and then look at her delicate figure now, it is really a female college eighteen.

There was a cold water cup placed by Zhou Rong in advance on the table, the food was a little salty before, and he didn't drink alcohol when he wanted to drive, so Fu Yichen poured a glass of water to drink, and also intimately gave Jian Yiyi a cup.

After that, I looked at the back again, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

It turns out that the photos inside are particularly popular in that era, and they are cute and cute.

Jian Yiyi was sometimes a foreigner, sometimes a Qing Dynasty Gege, and even a man in a dragon robe.

Looking at the iconic red head, Fu Yichen almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

It's just that Fu Yichen soon discovered that Jian Yiyi's photos were almost gone when she was a teenager, and many of the albums in the back were empty pages.

The few photos are either a group photo of the Jane family or a solo photo of Jane Yiyi, but there are not many.

After that, there were some group photos in college, and Fu Yichen saw Tang Manyin and Leng Canwei and the one named Xu Suining.

According to the fact that Jane's family was so keen to take pictures of Jian Yiyi before, there shouldn't be so much space.

How to say it, it's as if Jane Yiyi has been erased for a few years in the middle, what's going on?

I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I look at it, Jian Yiyi's bedroom doesn't even have a picture frame.

There was also this empty environment, and a strange feeling flashed in Fu Yichen's heart.

Fu Yichen couldn't help but look at Jian Yiyi and wanted to ask, but he thought that he was going to get divorced, and he was curious about what to do so much, so he didn't ask.

Just as he put down the album and wanted to say that they were leaving, Zhou Rong's voice came from outside.

"Uncle, Yiyi, come out and eat some fruit."

"No, Mom, it's almost time, we'll go back.

I've already packed up my things, I'll throw away the useless ones, and I'll put the rest first. ”

Jian Yiyi looked at the time and planned to go back, but Zhou Rong disagreed and wanted them to stay overnight.

"No, Mom, we still have something to do when we go back."

Zhou Rong couldn't keep it, so she could only let them leave, and then took the cold water cup in the room and washed it a few times, over and over again, very carefully.

On the way back, Fu Yichen suddenly remembered those photo albums, and he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I saw your photo album before, why didn't I have a single album in the middle of the years between my childhood and college? Is something going on? ”

Suddenly hearing Fu Yichen ask this, Jian Yiyi instantly felt a little cold in the blood all over her body, and even her eyes were a little scattered.