After saying that, Fu Chengyi immediately got up and went to the kitchen.
Fu Hange lowered her head in shame. Although she knew her cooking was bad, she never imagined it could be this bad. Wasn't it much better when she made ribs for Gu Yuan last time? How come her skills have declined as soon as she comes here?
If it's always this bad, then Gu Yuan must have suffered terribly when he ate that dish.
Ten minutes later, Fu Chengyi brought out a steamed fish dish.
She said to Grandma Zhang, "Grandma, this is something I made especially for you. You should eat these things to nourish yourself."
Upon hearing this, Grandma Zhang burst into laughter and kept praising Fu Chengyi: "Little Fu, I'm content with your filial piety."
"Eat quickly."
The three of them started eating again. Fu Chengyi picked up a piece of fish and put it in Fu Hange's bowl, telling her to eat more.
Fu Hange took a bite. The texture was delicate, neither too salty nor too bland, and it was just right when it was flavorful. It was indeed much tastier than hers.
A man can cook better than her, and cooks so well. Fu Hange even began to doubt whether she was a woman. Why was her cooking so bad no matter how she cooked or how she learned?
Fu Chengyi didn't eat the fish; instead, he continued eating Fu Hange's boiled pork slices.
Fu Hange asked curiously, "Why did you eat it if it tasted so bad?"
He replied casually, "Because you did it."
"......"
This reminded her of the time when Gu Yuan ate the dishes she cooked and finished the whole plate. Did he think the same way back then?
No, you must be overthinking it.
Fu Hange shook her head vigorously and continued eating the food she found unpalatable.
Grandma Zhang's voice suddenly rang out: "Yan Yan, you should learn more about cooking from Xiao Fu. Look how delicious his cooking is!"
Fu Hange blushed and asked her with amusement, "Mother-in-law, if you want me to cook for you, then I will cook for you from now on."
"You should learn to cook well first."
After he finished speaking, the three of them burst into laughter.
Indeed, her cooking skills really need improvement.
Time flies, and it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. Fu Chengyi and Fu Hange sat side by side in the courtyard.
He asked in a deep voice, "Have you decided when to go back?"
"No."
These days have been relatively peaceful and happy here. She's not bothered by the troubles of the past, and this is probably the life she wants. She hasn't even considered going back yet.
"I know you still can't let him go." Another bombshell dropped.
Fu Hange's heart wavered slightly, but she still said something she didn't mean: "So what?"
"Don't you want to go back to see him?"
"Enough!"
She didn't want to mention him, even though she still loved him. It was all in the past, so why reopen old wounds?
“Actually, I’ve investigated, and Sun Yuxian’s death really has nothing to do with Bai Xin.” He looked at her.
Fu Hange took a breath: "So what?"
Fu Chengyi seemed to be deliberately going against her today, relentlessly asking, "Don't you really want to go back and see?"
Actually, he didn't want her to go back either, but these past few days, although she seemed carefree and laughing, she was thinking about Gu Yuan every moment. He wasn't stupid; he could tell.
Fu Hange seemed very angry when Gu Yuan was mentioned, and her emotions were somewhat agitated: "Even if Sun Yuxian's death has nothing to do with Bai Xin, he released her without any basis. Sun Yuxian died so mysteriously, and he just smoothed things over for Bai Xin's sake?"
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