Nan Song looked back speechlessly.

Yu Jinwen gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you so much."

After saying that, he threw the flowers aside in disgust.

His friendship with Fu Yu was as unlucky as this bunch of withered flowers.

"You're welcome. Between the two of us brothers, whoever is with the other has a stronger love than gold."

Fu Yu felt very good about himself. He took a sip of the soup and said happily, "Didn't I say that we could meet somewhere else next time? I took it either in the hospital or on the way to the hospital."

"I heard that your fever is almost 40 degrees this time. You are almost done, so we can have grilled fish."

He couldn't help but laugh, "Everyone else is a crematorium for chasing wives, but your place has become a slaughterhouse for chasing wives, goose, goose, goose..."

"..."

Yu Jinwen glanced at him and said, "Drink your soup. I won't be able to gag you while eating."

"It's just, so much nonsense."

Nan Song followed suit.

"Leave him alone, this kid can't spit out ivory from his mouth."

Yu Jinwen brought all Nan Song's favorite dishes to her, "Eat more meat. You have lost too much weight and need to supplement your nutrition."

Nan Song frowned, "I don't like eating fat meat."

"I don't want to eat the fat ones. You choose the thin ones and I'll eat the fat ones." Yu Jinwen hurriedly moved all the fat to his side.

"..."

Fu Yu looked at this, then that, and suddenly smelled something unusual.

He looked stunned.

"Something's wrong."

Fu Yu looked at them with wide eyes, "There is something wrong with both of you."

Yu Jinwen and Nan Song were too lazy to pay attention to him and just ate their own food.

"I said, have you reconciled?"

Fu Yu looked at Yu Jinwen with a gossipy face, "Have you succeeded in chasing your wife?"

Yu Jinwen did not remain silent this time, but looked at Nan Song with a sweet smile on his face, "On the road to success."

"Ahem." Nan Song almost choked and couldn't help but look up at Yu Jinwen.

Has this guy watched too many news broadcasts?

He spoke so righteously.

"!!!"

Fu Yu was shocked and looked at Nan Song, "My dear grandma, are you finally willing to forgive him?!"

"..."

Nan Song glanced at him and said, "Grandson, come on, shut up and eat more."

Fu Yu silently picked up the chopsticks, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

The iron trees in Lao Yugan's area are all in bloom. When will the rain come back after a long drought in his area, and will the sunflowers give him a smile?

Alas, I sighed silently in my heart.

He couldn't help but correct Nan Song, "What you said just now is wrong. If you shut up, how can you still eat?"

"Everything our little Song says is right."

Yu Jinwen corrected him sternly, "If you make a mistake, it's also your fault, you know?"

Fu Yu: "..."

The corners of Nan Song's lips gradually curved slightly.

Fu Yu: "..."
Chapter completed!