The place Song Yu chose was an old restaurant where he had eaten for more than ten years. Since he was very young, he remembered that his parents would take him and his sister to this restaurant to eat from time to time. The boss not only had good cooking skills but also had a cheerful personality. He had become very familiar with them over the years and now they were good friends.

But ever since he was admitted to J University in Country M, he had not been back to China for ten years because of his studies and work, and he seldom came here to eat. Before the New Year, he officially came back from Country M, and the first thing he did was to come to this restaurant. In the past two months, he has been coming here every weekend.

The boss is still the same uncle, but because of his age and poor health, the main chefs have become that uncle's son and daughter-in-law.

The taste has not changed, very authentic.

Seeing Song Yu bringing his friends, the white-haired old man sitting behind the counter immediately came over with a smile, holding a cigarette in one hand and tucked it behind his ear.

"The little Song family kid is here, and the private room is reserved for you."

"Thank you, uncle. I'll bring my friends here to taste the cooking of you, my brother and his wife. After all, I can't enjoy such delicious food alone." Song Yu stepped forward and held the old man's arm. "Uncle, please stop smoking. Smoking is bad for your health."

"Your uncle is in good health." The old man was obviously not convinced, but he didn't dare to speak loudly. He whispered in Song Yu's ear: "This one was given to me by a customer. I just smelled it to satisfy my craving... No, no, I won't smoke it. Besides, how can I smoke in a restaurant?"

Song Yu smiled at the old man and said, "It's best not to smoke outside."

"Hey, kid, why are you so nagging? I'm not going to talk to you anymore. I'm going to go cook some of my specialties for your friends to try." The old man took off the cigarette behind his ear and put it in his pocket with great care. He walked quickly across the hall to the kitchen in his old cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles. His legs and feet were very agile.

Mo Di couldn't help laughing when he saw the old man's actions. The old man must have been afraid that Uncle Song would confiscate the cigarettes, so he walked so fast.

Rydes stood behind Mo Di and Mu Tianheng, his face flushed as he looked at Song Yu, a tall girl with a gentle and charming smile, his head was smoking.

The person he had been thinking about for so many years was still as beautiful as ever, even more charming than before. It was like a gust of wind that could cut his emotions into pieces with just a casual blow. His mind was filled with only the image of this person, and he could no longer have any other coherent thoughts.

There was a hint of obsession and a touch of sadness in Rydes' eyes.

Song Yu didn't recognize him at all. It seemed that he really didn't leave any trace in Song Yu's heart ten years ago. To Song Yu at that time, he was really nothing special.

In fact, to be honest, he also knew that he was not good-looking at that time. He was fat and strong. Because he liked the singer Fed, he dyed his hair red like him. He was also a middle school student who thought he was cool and handsome. He went to peek at Song Yu every day with that reddish-brown hair. No wonder Song Yu refused to give him her contact information.

Later, he went back to the west to spend a vacation at his grandparents' house. When he came back, he couldn't find Song Yu. The unrequited love between him and his wife died. He was heartbroken and determined to lose weight. However, even if he succeeded in losing weight and dyed his hair back, it was of no use because Song Yu would not fall in love with him.

And even though he became handsome, when standing next to the beast Mu Tianheng, he was still the one who was outshined, which really made him sad.

But fortunately, he felt that his Song Yu was not the kind of person who was too obsessed with looks. Today, when he and Mu Tianheng stood together, Song Yu's attitude towards them and the looks he gave them were obviously the same, and he even gave him more looks!

This should mean that there is still a slight possibility that he can pursue Song Yu...

When Reids thought of this, he suddenly felt a little happy, and his emotions couldn't help but jump slightly. He looked at Song Yu with a faint glow in his eyes, like a large dog seeing a delicious meat bone.

Mu Tianheng saw Reids's stupid look out of the corner of his eye and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

This idiot is still exactly the same as he was ten years ago.

When Modi saw the look in Reeds's eyes, he couldn't help but quietly tugged at Reeds' sleeve and coughed. Reeds came to his senses and saw Modi winking at him, so he quickly restrained himself, but his head was buzzing even more.

Modi: “…”

I hope that when Reids stares at Uncle Song like this, Uncle Song won’t think he’s a pervert.

Many of the dishes on the table are classic dishes from Fuji Restaurant that Uncle Song has been eating for many years. Needless to say, the taste is absolutely top-notch, and there is almost no disappointment. No one will dislike it.

Not only was Mo Di very satisfied with his meal, he also had a very happy chat with Uncle Song. Song Yu talked to Mo Di with a smile while eating. People around them would occasionally exchange a few words, but the main focus was still on the conversation between Mo Di and Uncle Song.

——After all, this "dinner" was mainly because Uncle Song hadn't seen Mo Di for a long time and missed this little friend who had helped him a lot, so he hosted the dinner. This is absolutely understandable.

Mu Tianheng didn't mind at all. He listened carefully to his child's words, looked at his child's smiling face, and picked up food for him. His deep eyes were filled with tenderness that he exuded involuntarily.

As long as his little friend is fine, everything is fine.

Chen Zhao interrupted from time to time while eating the food crazily, so he was very satisfied with the meal.

As for Ryders...

Oh, even if he is not allowed to eat and just watches, he can still stare at Song Yu like a fanatic all night long, and then his head will be full of pink bubbles. How can he not be satisfied?

Therefore, this meal was definitely a feast for both the host and the guests.

When they finished their meal and left the restaurant, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. The wind was howling outside and a thin layer of ice had formed on the ground. Modi wrapped himself in a very thick down jacket and wrapped his neck and half of his face tightly with a scarf, but he still shivered as soon as he went out.

Mu Tianheng knew best that Mo Di was afraid of the cold, so he half-embraced him in his arms and tilted his body slightly to block the wind blowing from the north.

When Song Yu saw Mu Tianheng's actions, his eyes paused, but he didn't say anything.

This Mu Tianheng...is he really not going to hide anything in front of an "outsider" like him?

Although many of them are just small actions and details, it is not impossible to interpret them as the love of the elders for the younger, or the older brothers for the younger brothers, but for someone like him who not only understands the relationship between men and is not young and has a lot of "experience", this is simply equivalent to writing in big, naked words in front of him - "We are in love".

Song Yu glanced at his classmate Mo Di, with whom he sincerely felt he got along well. Seeing that he was talking to Mu Tianheng with his head tilted up with bright eyes, and his whole body was filled with trust and attachment to Mu Tianheng, he sighed helplessly.

Forget it, since Mu Tianheng really likes Mo Di and truly cares for Mo Di, and Mo Di also likes Mu Tianheng... he has nothing to object to.

However, he now had some doubts as to whether Mu Tianheng was deliberately being unrestrained in front of him. After all, if Mu Tianheng wanted to conceal the relationship between him and Mo Di, it would be easy for him to do so.

Song Yu narrowed his eyes immediately.

This Mu Tianheng...

The attitude is very clear. It seems that Xiao Modi will not be wronged at all.

"Uncle Song." Noticing that Song Yu was staring at them, Mo Di knew very well what Song Yu was thinking at the moment, but he didn't mind at all and didn't want to hide it.

Mo Di turned his head and said with a smile: "Uncle Song, the meal today is very delicious. Thank you so much."

"I'm glad you like it. After the New Year, your uncle will treat you again. Even if it's eight or ten meals, it won't be too much." Song Yu also smiled. Not to mention that he liked this kid very much. He felt that they had an inexplicable affinity. Even if they didn't, Mo Di's help to him was enough to make up for ten meals.

"After the New Year, I will treat my uncle to a meal. My uncle has a collection of favorite restaurants, and I have some too. I will then treat my uncle to my favorite restaurant." Modi pulled down his scarf a little, revealing his chin.

"Okay, uncle will be waiting for you. When the time comes, little Mo Di, you must not forget your uncle." Song Yu was in a really good mood. He couldn't help but want to reach out and rub Mo Di's hair, but he found that Mu Tianheng was following closely behind Mo Di. If he stretched out his hand, he was afraid that he would touch Mu Tianheng.

Song Yu sighed secretly with regret.

Mu Tianheng was very nice, but next time when they dine, he still wanted to take little Mo Di out to eat alone so that they could have a good chat. Today, he and Mo Di discussed career planning and some life perspectives, and their ideas were basically the same. He was still not satisfied with the chat, and if it wasn’t too late, he wouldn’t want to end the dinner.

"I definitely won't forget." Mo Di smiled, "I'm just worried that Uncle Song will be too busy and won't have time to have dinner with me."

"No matter how busy my uncle is, he will always have time to eat with you." Song Yu said to Mo Di in a gentle voice, "Okay, it's getting late, you should go back, children should stay up less late."

Chen Zhao, who was standing next to him, heard this and immediately complained with a smile, "Uncle, you don't know, Xiaodi is the one who stays up the most late. He used to stay up until three o'clock every day. If it weren't for Boss Mu's strict prohibition and asking us to monitor him, Xiaodi would probably still stay up so late now! You have to teach him a lesson."

After saying that, Chen Zhao looked at Mu Tianheng again, "Boss, Xiaodi wanted to bribe us so that we wouldn't let him go to bed early for you, but he didn't succeed."

Modi: “......!”

Good man, Chen Zhao, you have learned how to complain, right? You are complaining about two people at once? ! !

"A good child is one who admits his mistakes and corrects them." Mu Tianheng smiled and gently rubbed Mo Di's short hair.

"Just go to bed early now and don't stay up late." Song Yu also said.

Mo Di followed the instructions obediently and then smiled at Chen Zhao.

We will meet again in three days.

Chen Zhao looked at Mo Di's "friendly" smile and shuddered for unknown reasons.

Why did he feel that Xiaodi’s smile was a little... a little creepy?

Mu Tianheng smiled at Song Yu and Chen Zhao and said, "Do you want to call a designated driver? It was snowing outside when we were having dinner, and the road was not easy to walk on."

"It's okay, we can just drive by ourselves."

Song Yu actually wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end. He planned to talk to Mo Di alone when he had the chance.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, the few of them got into their respective cars and prepared to leave. Reids, with a flushed face, stared at Song Yu as he got into the car, banging his forehead against the window.

He wanted the contact information, but he didn’t dare. He didn’t dare! ! !

He had gathered up the courage for the whole night.

It's still useless!

ah--!

Ryders almost wanted to howl.

Mo Di looked at Rydes's appearance. How could he not imagine what kind of "war" Rydes was going through in his heart? He couldn't help but coughed and said, "Brother Rydes, if you want Uncle Song's contact information, I have it here."

"!!!" Reids stopped moving suddenly, raised his head and looked at Modi with bright eyes.

Yes, Mo Di has his Song Yu’s contact information, how could he forget about this! ! !

"But..." Mo Di stepped back slightly, "I can't give it to you now. I need to get Uncle Song's consent, otherwise I would be betraying my uncle."

"Xiao Di, Xiao Mo Di, my dearest Xiao Di, how can you be betraying Xiao Yu? You are just matchmaking for us!" Reid immediately grabbed Mo Di's sleeve, his eyes shining frighteningly, "You are better than building a seven-story pagoda when you are matching people! Please have pity on me and give me directly. My lifelong affairs are in your hands! Xiao Di, Xiao..."

"Let go." Mu Tianheng suddenly stretched out his hand and mercilessly knocked off Ryder's claws. "Who are you trying to catch?"

Reid immediately let out a cry, "Mu Tianheng, I touched Xiaodi and you hit me, but you don't understand that I want to pursue Xiaoyu. Do I have a friend like you? I want to break up with you!!!"

Mu Tianheng's expression remained unchanged. He just said to Mo Di, "You really need to ask Song Yu first. If he disagrees, don't give your contact information to Ryders."

"Yeah." Modi nodded, "Of course."

Otherwise, wouldn't he be doing something bad? If Uncle Song gave it to him even though he didn't want to, he would definitely be unhappy, and it would not be good for Reids either.

No matter how much Reids begged, Modi turned on his phone and prepared to send a WeChat message to Uncle Song, but he had just typed two words when he received two news push notifications.

Modi's eyes darkened slightly.

"What's wrong?" Mu Tianheng saw Mo Di's expression from the corner of his eye, turned his head and asked in a gentle voice.

"fine."

Mo Di raised his head and said calmly, "Ye Guosheng has been dismissed from his post and detained on charges of bribery, embezzlement, disrupting law enforcement and many other crimes. The trial will be held after the New Year. Ye Chengfeng's case has also been concluded and will be held on the seventh day of the New Year, half a month earlier than his father Ye Guosheng."