With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

How can the third son, a bastard, pull other girls, and here he is...

This is raw rice and cooked rice, maybe there is a small one in the stomach of the fish.

No, he has to advance the time to meet the Song family. This month, no, it's best to let them get married within this week.

While he was thinking wildly.

The door opened.

Song Yu and Fu Hanyu were neatly dressed.

Old Fu stared at Fu Hanyu with hatred for being weak: ...

This bastard thought he was promising!

In the end, he watched it for a long time, and that's it?

Song Yu had already jumped out of the car, but Fu Hanyu still pulled her around, wrapped her scarf and hat on her, and then let her go.

Neither Song Ze nor Fu Xun knew why Grandpa covered their eyes, and when they could see clearly, Song Yu came over.

The two little guys ran over with their short legs.

Song Yu squatted down, smacked at each of the two little guys, and then stood up, holding one in each hand, and looked at Old Fu with a smile: "Uncle Fu."

They got closer, and when she kissed the two little guys, some of the lipstick on her lips was wiped off.

Only now did Mr. Fu see that her eyes were bright, her cheeks were flushed, and her lips were slightly red and swollen. As someone who had been there, she could tell at a glance what the two of them were doing just now. What Uncle Fu said, he called her father out of control. Swallowing it, he said with a smile, "Come on, it's so cold outside, let's hurry home and prepare you your favorite braised pork ribs and fish soup."

Followed behind, Fu Hanyu, who was ignored by the big and small group, had a bit of sadness in his eyes. Is he so non-existent?Isn't he a person?

It was Song Yu who finally turned around and called him: "Fu Hanyu, hurry up, it's freezing outside."

The little bit of self-pity and self-pity in Fu Hanyu's eyes dissipated in an instant, and turned into radiant tenderness and happiness. He rolled the wheelchair and quickly followed.

Mr. Fu was one step behind Song Yu and the two younger ones, and after giving Fu Hanyu an unkind look, he lowered his voice and asked him, "When are you going to marry Yu'er?"

He is not young anymore, and both of them have reached the stage of getting married. Hurry up and let him get married. In fact, Zebao and Xunbao are already very good, but he wants to hug him softly. Xiangxiang's little granddaughter!

"Dad, I always listen to Yu'er." Fu Hanyu said.

He didn't tell his father that Yu'er was going to the hidden door. If they got married, they had to wait until Yu'er came back. They could postpone their marriage, but Zebao's illness couldn't be waited or delayed.

"You...you can't just do nothing? Just take care of the marriage, and you can listen to her in everything in the future." Fu Lao didn't know what to say.

He must be too, we must respect Yu'er's opinion.

But as a father, he really wanted to see the two of them and get married quickly.

Song Yu talked to the two little guys, and heard them talk about going to the nursing home today, but he didn't pay attention to the father and son behind him, who were muttering about their marriage.

Waited until the restaurant.

A large table has been filled with hot meals, all of which are her favorite dishes.

"Uncle Zhou, get someone to fill up the soup first, to warm up the fish and the others." After finishing speaking, Mr. Fu winked at Uncle Zhou.

Fu Han Yujun's face was full of helplessness.

Song Yu turned his head, pursed his lips and looked at him with a suppressed smile, still under the table, rubbed his foot against his leg, and echoed: "Yes, I have to drink some soup first, I'm going to freeze to death today .”

Uncle Zhou quickly brought out the soup and gave them both a bowl.

Of course, it looks similar, but it’s not actually a soup.

Song Yu's soup is stewed with the head of wild large yellow croaker. The soup is milky white and rich in umami.

Fu Hanyu's is stewed soup.

Mr. Fu urged him: "What are you doing watching, you will be full just watching, hurry up and drink!"

This is the soup made by my cousin with her exclusive secret recipe, and she is the only one who cooks it best.

Back then, when he was young, he also drank it, and the effect was particularly good.

Under the old man's threatening gaze, Fu Hanyu took a spoonful of soup helplessly.

Song Yu is not polite at all, and he doesn't treat himself as an outsider. He has already drank half a bowl of fish soup, and his body is warm and comfortable. Looking at the man with a cold face, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

If this soup is for men, will he feel bad after drinking it?

Fu Hanyu blew the soup.

Song Yu was sitting next to him, just in time to smell it, his pupils constricted suddenly, the hand holding the spoon tightened suddenly, and he lowered his voice and called, "Fu Hanyu."

The soup in Fu Hanyu's hand was put back into the bowl naturally by him: "Huh?"

He didn't want to drink this kind of messy thing at first, but the old man insisted on forcing him to drink it, and he dared to beat himself to death if he refused to drink it.

Song Yu approached him calmly, looking like a young couple whispering: "Don't drink, there is something wrong with the soup."

She hasn't been able to distinguish what it tastes like for the time being. Based on her experience in identifying countless medicines, there must be something that shouldn't be added to the soup.

In Fu Hanyu's eyes, a dangerous murderous look flashed away, and from the corner of his eyes, he quickly swept to everyone around him, the maid cleaning up the living room, the chef who brought the food, and those who stood aside, waiting for orders at any time. three servants.

In addition to their family, there were seven people in total.

Who made this soup?And who is the drugger?When was the medicine given, and what medicine was given?

Now, if he wants to catch the murderer, he can't startle the snake.

It was only a short time, he tapped the bowl lightly, and said: "Uncle Zhou, a hair fell out of the soup, go and fill me another bowl!"

Uncle Zhou wondered why there was hair. When he passed by, he found that the soup was clean, so where did the hair come from?

But the moment he approached.

Fu Hanyu lowered his voice and said, "Tang has a problem."

Uncle Zhou is the housekeeper who has been with Mr. Fu for decades. He has a strong psychological quality, and he didn't even change his expression at all. You fill a bowl."

The soup was cooked by my cousin herself.

However, the ingredients are bought by the servants at home.

The master asked the kitchen to cook a lot of Miss Song's favorite dishes. There were a lot of people coming in and out of the kitchen. There were about twenty people in the kitchen, so there were a lot of suspects.

Mr. Fu is an old man, so he naturally noticed their abnormality. He guessed in an instant that there was something wrong with the soup, and they cooperated very well. He's too young, you can change to a bigger bowl later and let him drink more."

soon.

Uncle Zhou brought over a large bowl of soup again, but the soup inside had been replaced with other soup, and the color looked the same.

In this short period of time, Song Yu also analyzed the ingredients and efficacy of the medicine with her super powerful brain.

This smell is a toxin that can cause acute damage to the human brain in a very short period of time.

To put it simply, it will make people into a vegetable.

When Fu Hanyu was drinking soup.

Song Yu is like all the girls who are in love, they have endless conversations with their boyfriends, and from time to time they approach him and whisper intimately to him.

In fact, what can I say in a whisper, worrying that it is too late, is telling him the time of the onset and the body's reaction to the onset.

If they want to catch the murderer, the best way is to let Fu Hanyu pretend to be poisoned and become the vegetable that the murderer wants him to turn into.

If there is no accident, the murderer will definitely appear after his accident.

now.

The second floor of Fu's house.

Xiao Tao was in the room, staring at everything that happened in the restaurant without blinking through the pinhole camera she had placed before, when he saw Fu Hanyu starting to drink the big bowl of soup, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and succeeded smiled.