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Fang Jiayu quarreled with Yin Cheng in the living room for a while, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous because Liu Dai and his wife would come to the house later.

"Okay, okay." Yin Cheng pushed Fang Jiayu's chest, looked up at him, "Boss, when will the teacher come?"

Fang Jiayu looked up at the alarm clock on the wall, "There's still a while." He patted Yin Cheng's head, "Okay, I won't quarrel with you anymore, I'm going to the kitchen to prepare ingredients, and I'm going to help auntie."

Yin Cheng nodded, "Go, go." Then he said: "If there is a chance, I, too, can show my mother and teacher."

Fang Jiayu felt a little funny looking at the pride on his face, "Next time, there will be plenty of opportunities."

"Go, go." Yin Cheng pushed him, then picked up the small porcelain bowl on the table.

"Okay, eat less strawberries, and we'll have dinner later."

Yin Cheng nodded, "Yes, I know, I got it."

Fang Jiayu stood up from the sofa and walked into the kitchen. Xie Qiyu heard his footsteps and stopped what he was doing, "What's wrong?"

"Let me help you." Fang Jiayu said.

Xie Qiyu waved his hand, "It's okay, I can do it alone, you and Chengcheng can play outside."

"Let me cook the fish." Fang Jiayu said, "Xiao Cheng is watching TV in the living room. It's just good for me to help, otherwise I have nothing to do."

Xie Qiyu didn't hesitate anymore, "Okay."

Fang Jiayu turned around and took out the kimchi he bought earlier from the refrigerator. He cut the kimchi into small pieces and put them in a bowl, and then took out the fish he bought from the bag.

The fish has been cleaned by the store, and the fish meat has been cut into neat chunks. Fang Jiayu has adjusted the seasoning and sprinkled it on the fish meat, and then he skillfully started making kimchi fish.

Xie Qiyu was originally preparing yam soup, but she became curious when she saw Fang Jiayu's skillful movements. While cleaning the yam, she looked sideways at Fang Jiayu, "I see that you are quite familiar with the movements, and you used to make them yourself at home. food?"

Fang Jiayu poured the fish pieces into the frying pan, "Well, I used to try cooking when I lived alone when I had nothing to do, and slowly figured out some dishes I'm good at."

Speaking of this, Fang Jiayu chuckled, "By the way, Xiao Cheng has actually learned a lot of cooking."

Xie Qiyu was a little pleasantly surprised, her hands stopped when she heard Fang Jiayu's words, "Really?"

"Yeah." Fang Jiayu nodded, "When I first came to my house, I found that he was very interested in cooking. He usually watched by my side when I was cooking. Later, he himself offered to learn gone."

Xie Qiyu laughed, "I didn't expect Cheng Cheng to be interested in cooking."

The two chatted while cooking, while Yin Cheng in the living room was seriously watching the TV series.

"Ding Dong"

The door was knocked suddenly.

Yin Cheng glanced at the time, it was only 10:30, teacher, they came so early?

The doorbell rang, and just as Yin Cheng wanted to get up to get his crutches, Xie Qiyu came out of the kitchen.

"Mom, someone is ringing outside, ring the doorbell." Yin Cheng said.

Xie Qiyu nodded, and then walked towards the door, "It should be your father, I'll open the door."

After hearing what his mother said, Yin Cheng sat back on the sofa, "Okay, okay, then you can go."

Xie Qiyu opened the door and teased the people in the room, "Chengcheng, I think you will gain weight like this."

Yin Cheng hugged the strawberry and said nothing.

"Who gained weight?" Yin Wenzhuo walked into the door.

Xie Qiyu secretly laughed, then pointed to Yin Cheng in the room, "Your son."

The two walked into the living room together, and the first thing they saw was Yin Cheng sitting on the sofa.

Yin Wenzhuo raised his eyebrows, observed carefully, and then came to a conclusion: "It seems to be a little fat."

"Father!" Yin Cheng heard Yin Wenzhuo's words and looked up at Yin Wenzhuo, "I, I gained weight because I couldn't exercise."

Yin Wenzhuo smiled, "Yes, yes, it can be seen that Jiayu has taken good care of you during this time."

He walked up to Yin Cheng and sat down, teasingly: "Your face is much rounder."

Yin Cheng puffed his face, "Fat, you must be fat if you are fat."

"It's alright, alright, not fat." Xie Qiyu put the red wine brought by Yin Wenzhuo on the table, "Why did you bring so much wine?"

"The one who will come to visit Cheng Cheng later is Xiao Fang Jiayu's teacher, you can't compete with that teacher for wine."

Yin Wenzhuo: "I know, I won't."

"Okay, then I'll continue cooking. Xiao Fang Jiayu is still busy inside. If his teacher comes later, you can open the door." Xie Qiyu put the things away, and then walked into the kitchen again.

"Understood." Yin Wenzhuo replied.

The two father and son were watching TV together in the living room. At this moment, Yin Wenzhuo suddenly said, "Chengcheng, are you ready?"

Yin Cheng came back to his senses from the TV series, "Huh?" Then he realized, "Okay, ready."

Yin Wenzhuo nodded, "Okay, then we will go back to City A tomorrow, will Fang Jiayu want to be together then?"

Yin Cheng shook his head, "If you don't go, he will return it here, there are still things to finish."

"I, I'll go home first." He hugged the pillow on the sofa, "By the way, Dad, the doctor has an appointment, is the appointment?"

"Well, it's an appointment." Yin Wenzhuo said, "Actually, your mother and I have been in touch with him in the past few years, and have told him about your situation, but there are still many things that he needs to talk to you personally. So I asked you just now if you are ready."

Yin Cheng took a deep breath, "Sure, get ready, sooner or later I have to face those things before."

"Fang, since Fang Jiayu is still by my side, I have nothing to be afraid of." Yin Cheng smiled, and then comforted his father, "I'm fine, Dad, sir, trust me."

"Well, I believe you." Yin Wenzhuo nodded.

At some noon, Liu Dai and his wife rang the doorbell at home.

It just so happened that Fang Jiayu and Xie Qiyu finished the dishes at this time, and only Yin Cheng's yam soup was still simmering.

"Teacher, mistress." Fang Jiayu welcomed Liu Dai and mistress in.

Xie Qiyu behind him also came out and greeted Liu Dai and the two, "Hi, I'm Yin Cheng's mother."

Liu Dai was a little surprised, but quickly realized, "Hi, I'm Liu Dai."

Xie Qiyu smiled: "It's an honor to meet you."

Liu Dai waved his hand, "Don't say these polite words, I just came today to see how Yin Cheng is doing."

Several people walked into the room while talking. Yin Cheng, who was sitting on the sofa, heard Liu Dai's voice, so he picked up his crutches and stood up.

"Old, teacher, teacher's wife."

Mrs. Liu heard Yin Cheng's voice, and hurried in, "Hey, my dear."

She looked at Yin Cheng's feet with distressed face, "Does it still hurt?"

Yin Cheng scratched his hair embarrassingly, "No, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Be careful next time, and don't fall again." Liu Dai said.

"I will, I will pay attention in the future." Yin Cheng smiled.

"Okay, the food is ready, let's go to the restaurant." Fang Jiayu interrupted the conversation of several people.

The author says:

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