"Brother, does Auntie like Uncle Fu and not me now?"

You know, he used to be my aunt's favorite cub.

Is it because I am not active in losing weight, so my aunt doesn't like me anymore.

Song Jinyan reached out and touched the little guy's head.

"Why, my aunt likes to talk the most. Uncle Fu is injured, so my aunt must be a little concerned."

After hearing Song Jinyan's explanation, the little guy climbed onto the bench wiping his tears.

The table was full of delicious dishes, and the two little guys ate a little absent-mindedly.

"Yanyan, Uncle Fu is injured, we need to take care of him."

That man Fu Junyan has more eyes than lotus roots, so he has to keep an eye on him, otherwise what will happen to my aunt?

Song Jinyan poked the rice in the bowl, turned his head, and said to the little bun.

"Yes, Uncle Fu is always so kind to me. Uncle Fu is injured. Brother, let's go and see Uncle Fu."

Xiao Baozi immediately slid down from the bench, and then ran over to hold Song Jinyan's hand.

The two little guys followed out the door holding hands.

Song Weitang took the soup and knocked on the opposite door.

"Cough cough..."

The man who opened the door was wearing pajamas. Compared with his usual cold and arrogant, at this time, he was as fragile as a good colored glaze, which seemed to shatter when touched.

Even so, Fu Junyan still smiled at Song Weitang.

"Tangtang, you're here, ahem..."

Fu Junyan clenched his fist and covered his mouth, coughing again and again.

Song Weitang went in with soup.

"Fu Junyan, come and drink the fish soup."

Hearing the fish soup, Fu Junyan frowned invisibly.

He doesn't like fish, but...

He looked at the bright girl smiling in front of him.

Fu Junyan raised the corners of his mouth, sat down slowly, and picked up the spoon.

A small bowl of soup is milky and white. It doesn't taste like fish, but has a faint milky aroma.

Fu Junyan couldn't help being a little surprised, he raised his head.

It just happened to meet Song Weitang who was dragging his jaw across the street.

"I know you don't like fish. You almost never moved your chopsticks when cooking fish before, but your body was injured, and mullet is the most healthy, so I deboned the mullet first, and then The fish is soaked in chicken broth, so that the fish can fully absorb the chicken broth, and the flavors of the chicken broth and the fish are fused together, and the earthy smell of the fish will be removed.”

"Then grind the medicinal materials that need to be stewed into powder and mix them with fish bones, place them at the bottom of the steamer, steam the fish soaked in chicken broth with aromatherapy, and finally filter them into fish velvet. Such mullet will never There is also the taste of fish meat, I have already thought about it, and I can also make the mullet into the taste of tofu and the taste of fruit."

Song Weitang happily told Fu Junyan about her next plan.

Fu Junyan took a sip of the soup in the bowl.

He looked at the radiant girl in front of him.

This bowl of delicious fish soup seems to be even more delicious.

"Tangtang..."

Fu Junyan raised his lowered eyes slowly, and was interrupted by a knock on the door before he could speak.

"I'll open the door."

Song Weitang got up, walked to the door a few steps, and saw two little guys standing at the door.

Song Weitang couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Xiao Jin, Yan Yan, why are you here?"

"Auntie, didn't you say that Uncle Fu was injured? Uncle Fu is always so kind to us, so we should take care of him."

Song Jinyan said seriously.

"Wow, Xiao Jin is very sensible."

"Aunt, and me, and me."

Xiao Baozi also raised his hand and said.

Song Weitang reached out to hug the little bun, pinching the little bun's cheek lovingly.

"Yes, there is also Yan Yan from our family."

The moment he saw Song Jinyan, Fu Junyan raised his eyebrows.

Song Jinyan looked Fu Junyan up and down.

If you have good arms and good legs, that's not a big problem.

He looked at the pale and colorless face again.

Song Jinyan frowned instantly.

He said that Fu Junyan was uneasy and kind.

Who could have such a pale face.

"Uncle Fu, where did you get hurt?"

Song Jinyan went up to ask with concern, and checked up and down by the way.

"Your Uncle Fu's back is injured."

Song Weitang said while holding the little bun.

She really didn't expect that Xiao Jin cared so much about Fu Junyan, and Xiao Jin's face was cold and heart-warming.

As long as you treat him sincerely, you will be able to receive a response.

"It was to save my aunt from being injured."

Song Weitang added another sentence.

She had just seen that the two little guys were not very happy about her taking care of Fu Junyan, and she said this specially to tell the two little guys that Fu Junyan's injury was her own responsibility.

What she didn't expect was that Song Jinyan rushed back almost instantly.

Then he checked her up and down.

His little face was wrinkled into a ball with worry.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

Song Jinyan asked worriedly.

At first, he didn't believe Song Weitang.

But after getting along with each other for this period of time, he can naturally feel Song Weitang's kindness to them.

So he accepted Song Weitang sincerely and regarded Song Weitang as his important family member.

"Xiao Jin, Auntie is fine."

Song Weitang said hastily, she stretched out her hand to hold Song Jinyan's hand, only then did she realize that the little guy's hand was trembling.

"sorry that I had you worried."

Song Weitang finally realized how worrisome her behavior was, she squatted down, stretched out her arms to hug Song Jinyan, and said softly.

"Auntie, don't leave us behind."

Song Jinyan, who was held in her arms, grabbed Song Weitang tightly with both hands, and said in a low voice.

"No, no, aunt will never leave you guys behind." Seeing Song Jinyan's fragile appearance for the first time, Song Weitang was so distressed that she almost swore to the sky that she would never do anything dangerous matter.

Knowing that Fu Junyan was injured because of Song Weitang, Song Jinyan's attitude towards Fu Junyan changed 360°.

For several days in a row, although he didn't say anything, as long as he was at home, he would run to Fu Junyan's side independently. As soon as Fu Junyan raised his hand, he immediately took the things over.

Jiang Xinxin is a well-known food blogger in China. She travels almost all over the world throughout the year.

As long as she sees delicious food on the Internet, she will run away.

Two days ago, she came across a post on the Internet.

"Jimei, ahhh, I'm so conflicted, I found a treasure place, I want to tell everyone, but I'm afraid that there will be too many people going there, and my fairy treasure place will be destroyed."

The tone of the person who posted was extremely tangled.

Instantly aroused the curiosity of many people on the forum.

"Lord, you've been pretending to be suspenseful for a long time, and no one has played it for a long time. What good things can we have in Wei City?"

Someone will reply right away.

"This kind of post looks like a fishing post, maybe it's to attract business for my store."

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