"Don't worry, your parents are much better, and the psychiatrist also said that they will recover soon."

Fang Ningjie was silent for a long time, and then said in a low voice with embarrassment: "Thank you, if it wasn't for you..."

Maybe his parents will still be indulging in the grief of losing their son in old age, and wash their faces with tears all day long.

"What are you being polite about?" Wu Xingyan only said this short sentence, and didn't mention it anymore.

Jiang Ma brought out the dishes and waved at them with a smile, "Come and eat, you're welcome."

The table is full of hot dishes, such as spicy chicken diced, boiled pork slices, sweet and sour pork with pineapple, stir-fried winter squash, etc., it is simply dizzying.

Fang Ningjie twitched his nose lightly: they are all his favorite dishes.

Jiang Ma was very embarrassed and said: "Xiao Fang, I cook a lot of spicy dishes, can you eat spicy food? Can't I ask your uncle to go to the kitchen to cook a side dish for you?"

"No, no, no! I really like spicy food!" Fang Ningjie waved his hands again and again, looking at Wu Xingyan, "Just cook him some soup, he doesn't like spicy food very much."

After Fang Ningjie finished speaking, he felt that his mouth was broken. When he was a son, he said it so naturally, but now it was a stranger who said it, but it seemed a little disrespectful.

But his parents didn't mind, and they were attracted by Wu Xingyan immediately, "Oh! Xiaoyan, why didn't you tell your aunt before you don't eat spicy food? Auntie doesn't know you don't eat spicy food, so I apologize to you here .”

Wu Xingyan smiled and said, "It's okay, I can eat, I can eat whatever Xiao Mu likes."

Fang Ningjie was startled when he heard this, and looked at his parents reflexively.

When Jiang Mu was mentioned, the eyes of the two old people dimmed. Jiang Ma sighed, "It's because our little Mu is not so lucky."

"What are you talking about, let people not eat," Jiang's father scolded, and greeted him and Wu Xingyan to take a seat, "Sit down, Xiao Fang is the first time to eat the food I cooked? I made it You even boast about Xiaoyan, you can eat it!"

Fang Ningjie only felt that his parents' words were like a sharp knife, piercing into his chest, twisting his internal organs to pieces, and he couldn't bear the pain.

Wu Xingyan sat beside him, quietly stretched out a hand to hold him, and praised Dad Jiang without changing his face, "I regretted it after I left last time. I should eat more at your place. I can't pack it and take it home It's okay, I've been hungry for a long time."

Father Jiang smiled heartily, "You kid, you just have a sweet mouth!"

Fang Ningjie also smiled when he heard the words, and gently squeezed Wu Xingyan's hand, expressing that he was much better.

Only then did Wu Xingyan let go of him, and took his hand back.

For a meal, four people ate happily.

After the meal, Father Jiang patted his chubby belly, squinted his eyes comfortably and said, "Xiaoyan, can I have a plate later?"

Fang Ningjie immediately realized that his father preferred chess. In the past, every time he came home on Saturdays, the father and son would play a game after lunch, and it was only when the old man was happy to serve him.

Wu Xingyan looked disheveled and waved his hands again and again, "Last time you beat me five times, but this time I won't dare to come again."

"Then Xiao Fang!" Father Jiang patted the table lightly and shouted, "Old lady! Bring me my chessboard!"

"Come on now," Fang Ningjie showed a sincere smile, "Let's talk about it first, what should we do if we lose?"

"A plate of 50 yuan!" Father Jiang stretched out his palm proudly and said, "Dare you?"

Jiang Ma brought the chessboard, and the wrinkles on her face couldn't stop her smile, "Xiao Fang, you can play with him casually, and if you lose, Auntie will pay you! Go ahead and play!"

Wu Xingyan couldn't sit still now, and leaned forward for fear that the world would not be chaotic, "How can I ask you to give me money? I will come and I will come, and if I lose mine, it will be five games, and five games will be settled! Ning Jie, you have to help I'll try to win back face."

"Okay! Just fifty!" Fang Ningjie slapped the table with a smug smile on his face, "I must win back the old man's underpants!"

"Win my underpants?" Father Jiang clicked on him, tsk-tsk loudly, "Young man, don't talk too much, let's see who loses underpants! Biyun, come and tidy up the table, I'm here to lay the chessboard."

Wu Xingyan also stood up and moved nimbly to collect the bowl, "I'll help you collect it."

Jiang Ma nodded, and while Fang Ningjie and the old man were getting excited, she quietly tugged on Lawu Xingyan's sleeve.

Wu Xingyan was stunned for a moment, and then realized: This is to whisper to him.

He took the bowl and went to the kitchen. Soon, Jiang Ma came in with a few plates of leftovers, put them in the refrigerator, and closed the kitchen door.

"Auntie." Wu Xingyan called her calmly.

Jiang Ma paused when she closed the refrigerator, then stood up without changing her expression, found two stools for herself and him, and said calmly, "Sit down."

Wu Xingyan sat down as he said.

"The phone number you gave me last time, I saw that it was exactly the same as the one Xiaofang called last time, so I was a little suspicious." Jiang Ma sighed, "Xiaoyan, if you don't dislike Auntie, an old bone, Just tell your aunt, what's going on?"

Wu Xingyan bowed his head and remained silent.

Jiang Ma ignored him and continued to ask, "You like Xiao Fang, right?"

"En." Wu Xingyan nodded, without hesitation this time.

"I guessed it." Jiang Ma's face was tangled, relieved and unwilling, "Auntie knows, Xiao Mu left so early, how can you be chained by him forever."

Wu Xingyan lowered his eyelids and said in a low voice, "If you can be tied to him for a lifetime, it's not bad."

"Bah, bah, bah," Jiang Ma said quickly, "What are you talking about, kid, you are still so young, and you don't like women in the future, so you can just find a man to be with, and Xiao Fang is pretty good too."

She paused for a long time, wringing her fingers, her face full of hesitation, and finally said cautiously: "Xiaoyan, I think Xiaofang... always feels familiar, indeed, he is quite like our little Mu, but you can't Play with others casually!"

Wu Xingyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What do you think, I don't."

"It's good if you don't have it. It's his luck that our son didn't get to share with you, but since it's already like this, don't feel sorry, find a good person to be with, visit us from time to time, and play chess with the old man. Our Xiao Mu's spirit in heaven will be at ease." She couldn't help sobbing as she spoke.

Wu Xingyan knew the truth clearly, but he couldn't say it out, and he felt quite uncomfortable, "Auntie, I came back this time to show you Ning Jie."

Jiang Ma sniffled, wiped her eyes with rough hands, nodded heavily, and sighed again, "Okay, as long as you like it."

"I have another request this time." Wu Xingyan said taking advantage of the situation.

Jiang Ma was stunned for a moment, "You say so, we will try our best to help you do it."

"Ning Jie is a very sensible, kind, and ambitious person," Wu Xingyan said of him, his face softened a lot, "He is alone in a big city, helpless, I want him to recognize you as godfathers and godmothers, is that okay?"

Jiang's mother smiled through her tears, and her heart was warm, "I know what you mean, are you afraid that we will be old and no one will take care of us? It's okay, Xiao Mu left us a large sum of money, besides, it's all about us If you are happy, you have to let the children agree."

When Wu Xingyan heard this, he knew that Mother Jiang was happy. He stood up excitedly, and held her hand sincerely, "If he can be your son, he will be very happy."

"You're the one with a sweet mouth." Jiang Ma patted him reproachfully, but her face was full of joy, "Okay, let's go out quickly, don't let them both think that something happened."

Outside the door, Jiang's father and son were fighting in full swing.

"No, no, no! I read it wrong!" Jiang's father had already lost two games, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, so he simply played around, "I want to go again!"

"I gave you two moves in the last game." Fang Ningjie said.

Jiang Ma immediately yelled when she heard the words, "Oh, old man, you are not as skilled as others and still refuse to admit defeat!"

"What do you know!" Father Jiang immediately blew his beard and stared, "I was wrong, it doesn't count!"

"Okay, okay, I'll let you do one trick." Fang Ningjie waved his hands helplessly.

Father Jiang happily picked up a cart, thought for a moment and then moved two chess squares to the left.

"Down here?" Fang Ningjie raised his head and glanced at him, "Are you really going down here? Don't go back on your word?"

"Wait, wait!" The old man hesitated when he said this, moved another space, and then nodded, "I won't go back on my word!"

Fang Ningjie showed a sly smile, picked up a cannon and ate the cart, "Hey, general!"

Father Jiang's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, "Where did you get this cannon?!"

"You blocked my car, but not my gun! Even if you run away, I have two soldiers waiting for you!" Fang Ningjie pointed to the chessboard patiently and said.

Jiang's father couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this, he turned his head and said to Wu Xingyan: "Xiaoyan, you brought a good man! This killed me to death. Tell me, did you bring someone here on purpose? Think about it before snowing. Shame?"

Wu Xingyan took the opportunity to say: "How can I? I brought him here to recognize you as godfather and mother, and to support you in the elderly."

Fang Ningjie and Father Jiang were stunned at the same time.

Father Jiang was the first to react, and said with a smile, "Okay! You gave me a son! Now I can show off to the old horse!"

"You don't even ask if he wants to." Jiang Ma scolded, but there was a trace of expectation in Fang Ningjie's eyes.

Fang Ningjie was at a loss, looking at Wu Xingyan with red eyes.

Wu Xingyan stepped forward and held his trembling shoulders, and said with a smile, "I didn't say it before, but I wanted to surprise you. Give me an answer quickly, don't make them wait."

So happy.

It was so sudden that he was a little caught off guard, a little floating, feeling like he was living in a dream, everything was so unreal.

All this was brought to him by Wu Xingyan, and it belonged to his tenderness.

He took all the responsibilities after his own death, supported him when he was most downhearted, gave him some comfort by stalking him when he was unaccompanied, and gave him a little surprise from time to time, A warmth.

Tears welled up in his eyes, Fang Ningjie wiped his face embarrassingly, and said with a sob: "Of course I am happy, your food is so delicious, much better than takeaway."

"This kid!" Father Jiang was overjoyed, pointing at him in the void, "Don't let him in from now on, or we'll be poor!"

"Nonsense!" Jiang Ma rushed up and patted him, then turned around and said with a smile, "Don't listen to his nonsense, come whenever you want, and parents will cook delicious food for you."

Jiang Ma's eyes turned red when she mentioned the words "Parents", and Jiang's Papa squeezed her shoulders to show comfort.

"Dad! Mom!" Fang Ningjie couldn't restrain himself anymore, stood up, staggered forward and hugged the two of them, tears streaming down his face, "It's okay, I'll come and eat later, you guys Don't despise me!"

"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it." Jiang Ma patted him on the back, and she was in a daze for a moment, as if she was comforting Jiang Mu who had returned for a long time, "Such a big person still cries."

Fang Ningjie wiped his face in embarrassment, with a smile on his lips.

Finally, when they went out, the two old men stood at the door reluctantly, "Xiaoyan, drive carefully and be safe!"

Fang Ningjie turned around and waved his hands, "If you have money, buy something for yourself, don't waste it! Remember to lock the door when you go to bed or go out!"

Seeing his parents nodding and responding, he followed Wu Xingyan downstairs.

"Are you happy?" Wu Xingyan put his arms around his shoulders, and said with a smile in his ear, in an intimate state.

Fang Ningjie still had a spontaneous smile on the corner of his mouth, nodded, and replied seriously: "In words, I am very happy, really, thank you."

Without you, maybe I would have to wait a long time before I can call them in the public: Dad, Mom.

Wu Xingyan was also stunned, his eyes were wet, and his voice was cautious as if he was afraid of breaking something, "Ning Jie, what did you call me just now?"

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