Fall in love at first sight

"This one must be Ting Chen's wife, An Sheng, right?" Lin Youwei raised his eyes slightly and looked at Fu Ansheng seriously, but when he saw Fu Ansheng's face, Lin Youwei's gaze stopped. Suddenly stunned.

So familiar!
This familiar feeling even made Lin Youwei feel close, although he didn't know where the close feeling came from.

Fu Ansheng accepted his gaze calmly, not rejecting it at all, but still a little cautious: "Hello, Uncle Lin, I am An Sheng, I have heard them talk about you a long time ago, they said you are approachable, and it is the same when I see you. "

Trying to keep his emotions calm, Fu Ansheng looked at Shang Lin Youwei, for no reason, his heart suddenly moved, and even felt a little pain.

But in Lin Youwei's eyes, she actually caught this heartache. Although it was fleeting, she still caught it.

"An Sheng, where are you from? Are you also a local?" Lin Youwei asked in a ghostly manner, losing the calm and steady mood just now, and becoming a little excited.

The child in front of him, he felt very familiar at the first sight, he looked too much like her, the lover who had left her for many years, and An Sheng actually looked a lot like himself in some places.

It was the first time for Lin Youwei to appear so out of control, but Yu's mother was not surprised in the slightest.

Because when she saw Fu Ansheng for the first time, she had the same reaction as Lin Youwei now.

Like, it's so similar.

"I'm a local, Uncle Lin, what's wrong with you?" Fu Ansheng came back to his senses, nodded, and replied gently.

Realizing his gaffe, Lin Youwei's expression returned to normal: "It's okay, I feel like you look like an old friend."

Mother Yu interjected at this time: "Sit down, the food is getting cold, let's eat first."

Yu Tingchen had been paying attention to Lin Youwei's reaction just now, including Fu Ansheng. He seemed to have confirmed a certain thought in his heart. He frowned, remembering what Wei Ze had said to him.

Could it be that Fu Ansheng has something to do with the Lin family?
Lin Chenxiao and Lin Qiuxiang glanced at each other, and both saw the puzzled look in each other's eyes, but they didn't say anything, sat down and began to eat with chopsticks.

"Aunt Yu, I heard that the fish in this restaurant is the best, eat more." Lin Qiuxiang picked up a piece of fresh and tender fish, and was about to put it into Yu's mother's bowl, when Lin Youwei stopped him suddenly.

"Your aunt Yu doesn't like fish, so remember it later." Lin Youwei glanced at his daughter helplessly, then took a piece of chicken and put it in Yu's mother's eyes: "Ah song, I remember you like to eat fish." Chicken, eat more."

Lin Qiuxiang stuck out her tongue mischievously at her father, then looked at Yu's mother apologetically, "I'm sorry, Aunt Yu, I didn't know you didn't like fish."

Mother Yu shook her head quickly, and said kindly: "It's okay, as long as Aunt Yu knows what you think."

Yu's mother looked at Lin Youwei seriously, thinking that he still remembered what she liked to eat.

My own son may not remember all of them.

"Thank you for your kindness. I still remember that I like to eat chicken." There was a slight smile on her face, Yu's mother squeezed her palm tightly, obviously a little nervous, but her face was very calm as usual.

"Of course I remember, when you and..." Speaking of this, Lin Youwei suddenly stopped talking, and the room fell into silence for a while, Lin Youwei did not continue talking, but the look of sadness in his eyes But it was beyond words, although he soon returned to normal, but Yu's mother still took all his emotions into her eyes.

There was self-mockery in his eyes, just as Mother Yu wanted to help him out, Lin Chenxiao spoke up first: "Today is a day to be happy, come, let's toast together."

When everyone heard the words, they all raised their glasses and clinked glasses with each other.

Fu Ansheng was holding the glass while thinking about what Uncle Lin said just now. She probably guessed what he didn't finish just now.

It seems that Uncle Lin has not forgotten her deceased wife, otherwise he would be sad if he did not mention it. so.

Fu Ansheng sighed deeply in his heart, feeling sorry for his mother-in-law. Normally, her mother-in-law seemed to have no troubles, but thinking about it now, everyone is the same.

This meal was eaten very slowly, maybe because they haven't seen each other for too many years, Yu Tingchen and Lin Youwei chatted a lot.

Fu Ansheng couldn't help feeling puzzled when she saw the two chatting so happily. It was the first time she saw Tingchen talking so well with someone, especially when she said something she had never heard before, such as work. Ting Chen never told him in detail about this matter, but now, he actually told Uncle Lin all the things that he felt were difficult to solve in the workplace.

And Uncle Lin, like a teacher, expressed his unique insights and even solutions.

"Have you never seen this side of Ting Chen?" Sensing Fu Ansheng's surprise, Mother Yu asked from the side.

Fu Ansheng nodded: "Yes, Mom, Tingchen must have had a good relationship with Uncle Lin before, right?"

Mother Yu's eyes were filled with emotion, and she explained to Fu Ansheng: "Youwei is the first person whom Tingchen can really respect. They are both father and friend. Many times, my words are not as useful as Youwei's words."

Speaking of this, Yu's mother's eyes became more and more emotional. Thinking of those days, Yu's mother still felt very nostalgic.

But this nostalgia, she did not show it.

"So that's how it is." Fu Ansheng suddenly realized.

"This kid used to come to my house every day, as if he regarded my own house as his, but now I think about it, I still feel a little uncomfortable." Lin Chenxiao interjected angrily from the side.