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"I should have guessed that it was sent by my wife!"

As the fans guessed, Gu Du patted his head.

"It's my daughter-in-law!"

"Well, that's right, we went to your house before we set off and learned something about it, you haven't eaten yet, have you?

These are made by both her and your mother-in-law, try it? "

Mu Mu first took out a big insulation box: "Look, there is a note on it.

"This is the native chicken raised at my mother's house, drink more soup!"

Gu Du looked at the note and said nothing.

Zhang Bichen rolled up his sleeves: "Gu Gong, where is the pot!"

After asking twice, he finally responded.

"Come on, it's a little messy."

"It's okay, I promised your wife, I want to help, and it's not difficult to just heat it up, the bowl...here, rice, OK!"

"Young lady is so virtuous, I want to marry her!"

"It looks very skilled, it must be doing housework often."

"Hey, you look after Mr. Gu, staring at the note without moving."

"Hey, it would be great if my sister-in-law came in suddenly at this time to give a surprise."

"Wow! Just imagined it, tears in my eyes."

There were too many things with me, and some of them were stored in the refrigerator in the cafeteria. Zhang Bichen warmed up a few items and put them on the table.

"Sit down and eat together!" Mr. Gu felt a little embarrassed when he found that everyone was looking at him.

"No, you eat. Try the dumplings first. These are made by Madam herself. They are stuffed with your favorite pork and celery. Try them and see if they taste the same as before."

He nodded, his movements became slow, and he seemed a little pious. He held the chopsticks firmly, for fear of breaking the dumpling skin.

"My sister-in-law said that you don't like vinegar, and there are peppers from my hometown on the side, you can try it."

He nodded silently, carefully dipped some chili into his mouth, and chewed slowly, as if what he was eating was not dumplings, but some precious ingredients.

"Is it still the same as before?"

Gu Du nodded: "She remembers very clearly, I like more celery, and the meat should be a little fatter, and I'm mixing some shallots in it."

After speaking, it seemed like a different person.

There are about [-] dumplings on a plate, one bite at a time, and they are eaten quickly.

Zhang Bichen made him a bowl of chicken soup: "Slow down, don't choke."

Without raising his head, he gurgled a bowl of soup in an instant, and then continued.

Everyone fell into silence, and it could be seen that he was expressing his apology in this way.

"Why is it inexplicably sad?"

"It's really hard to see him eating."

"It's probably guilt."

"Hey, it's not easy. You come out to work right after you get married."

Mu Mu saw that this was not the case: "Here is the video recorded by your wife, you should watch it first."

After speaking, put the pad in front of him.

The daughter-in-law's voice came out, Gu Du watched and listened very seriously.

His expression changed again and again following his wife's words.

At first I was very happy to watch, but then the smile disappeared and became serious, and when I finally heard "I'm waiting for you at home!", I covered my face with my hands.

After being silent for a while, he raised his head and watched the 5-minute video again.

"Can this pass to me?"

Mu Mu nodded: "Is there anything you want to say to your wife?"

"Sorry, I Love You."

"The voice is a little quieter, can you speak a little louder?"

"I'm sorry! I love you!" He shouted a little heartbreakingly.

"I love you too..."

A voice sounded from behind the cameraman.

Gu Du stood up abruptly, and saw his daughter-in-law was already in tears, standing there looking at him.

He wiped his eyes vigorously so that he could see more clearly, for fear that this was just his hallucination.

"Jia, is that you?" He asked cautiously.

Zhang Shijia nodded vigorously.