When Nan Song and Yu Jinwen went downstairs, everyone downstairs had dispersed.

First, Nan Song was busy dealing with online photos, but they couldn't turn a blind eye.

Secondly, it was also to free up private space for them. Since Yu Jinwen appeared, Nan Song's eyes have been fixed on him. They stayed here like a big light bulb with a thousand watts.

Thirdly, the fact that Yu Jinwen came back alive was really a big shock to them, and they needed to digest it carefully.

Nan Song entered the kitchen, and Yu Jinwen followed her in.

"Is there anything in particular you want to eat?"

Yu Jinwen said: "Home-cooked food is enough, anything will do. Just don't eat fish."

In the past six months, eating fish has really hurt me.

In fact, anything is good as long as it is made by Nan Song. He is really greedy for her cooking and couldn't even eat it before.

Nan Song still cooked a few of her specialty dishes. When she was cooking, Yu Jinwen was beside her to help her. It was very impressive, and her knife skills could be seen from her practice.

In the past six months, Nanningsong and Luoyin have implemented all-round transformation of Yu Jinwen.

Although the renovation plan was delayed for four years, it was finally taken up.

Nan Song was as busy as ever in the kitchen, turning on three stoves at once.

There is a pot of porridge cooking in the casserole, roasted chicken with taro in the big pot, and twice-cooked pork in the small pot. The aroma is so fragrant that your mouth will be left when you smell it.

Finally, I made sweet and sour pork ribs.

The portions of each dish are small, but enough for two people.

The two sat down face to face in the dining room. When he took the chopsticks from Nan Song, Yu Jinwen's hands trembled, and he felt a strong soreness in his nose, reaching up to his forehead.

For a moment, I really felt like crying.

Like this, two people sitting together and having a homely meal was his extravagant wish half a year ago.

Unexpectedly, my dream would come true one day.

"What's wrong?"

Nan Song felt Yu Jinwen's trembling, raised his head, and saw his red eyes and the tears in his eyes.

"It's okay." Yu Jinwen touched the corners of his eyes gently to hold back his tears.

It's so embarrassing for a grown man to cry all the time.

He can't be embarrassed in front of Nan Song!

Yu Jinwen looked at Nan Song, raised his lips and smiled, "I'm going to eat all of today's dishes without leaving any."

Nan Song looked at Yu Jinwen who was eating seriously, and felt sour in his heart.

She never thought that after watching him "buried" with her own eyes, they would sit face to face and have a meal together one day in her lifetime.

Should we say that God’s will brings trouble to people, or should we sigh that fate is not fulfilled?

have no idea.

She doesn't want to think about anything now. Even if she is really dreaming, she hopes to stay in the dream and never wake up.

While eating, Nan Song suddenly remembered something and asked Yu Jinwen, "Have you met Aunt Yu and the others when you came back? Do they know you are still alive?"

Yu Jinwen swallowed the porridge in his mouth and looked up at Nan Song.

"I came back in a hurry. I only went to Messuli to take a look at my mother from a distance, but I didn't dare to show up. When I saw the photos online, I was afraid that you were in danger, so I hurried to Nancheng first."

He pursed his lower lip, "I'm afraid that showing up unexpectedly like this will scare them. Can you go home with me?"

Nan Song met Yu Jinwen's dark eyes and saw the eagerness and nervousness in his eyes. After a while, she said softly: "Okay, I'll go back with you. We'll go back tomorrow."

Yu Jinwen thought she would refuse, but unexpectedly she agreed.

"Um!"

He nodded his head hard, then lowered it quickly. His heart was trembling, and even the hand holding the chopsticks softened. A drop of crystal tears fell uncontrollably and fell into the bowl.

There is no future, old fish dryer.
Chapter completed!