"Where are you planning to hold the wedding? I have a friend who runs a wedding planning company and can help plan her wedding..."
Mingsi enthusiastically wanted to make arrangements for Lan Feng, but I stopped him in time.
"Mom, Fang Guoxu will personally take care of the wedding." I explained to Mingsi, "My sister didn't want to have a wedding at first, but Fang Guoxu insisted on using his own money to give her a wedding, so my sister agreed."
Mingsi was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly.
There was a hint of heartache in her eyes: "Lan Feng had a hard time too. Her parents passed away early, and she finally found someone who loved her and wanted to marry. But her parents didn't attend the wedding, so she didn't want to go ahead with it."
Mingsi’s words enlightened me. I have also felt the loss in his shoes.
Lu Zhiyuan and I got married after Lan's parents passed away.
At the wedding, my father was not by my side to hold my hand as I walked into the wedding hall, and I felt extremely lonely at that time.
Mingsi patted my shoulder and said, "But it doesn't matter. When the wedding comes, I'll invite relatives and friends over to warm up Lan Feng's party and give her a big red envelope to make her wedding a lively one!"
I was touched by Mingsi's thoughtfulness, forced a smile, and nodded heavily.
"Come and eat, or the food will get cold."
Mingsi pulled me into the restaurant, and I was surprised to see a large table full of dishes. The styles and flavors of the dishes were a little different from usual.
I sat down at the dining table and asked Mingsi suspiciously, "What day is it today? Why are you cooking so many dishes?"
Mingsi smiled mysteriously and urged me: "Try it."
I picked up a piece of fish. It tasted fresh and not fishy. The sauce was salty with a hint of sweet and sour. The taste was different from the cooking of the chef at home, but it was inexplicably familiar.
"Is there a new cook at home?" I asked speculatively.
Mingsi's smile deepened: "No, this was sent by Yan Meng in the evening. They are all Haicheng specialties from home."
My heart suddenly tightened: "Yan Meng?"
Why is he suddenly being so attentive?
Haicheng specialty dishes, no wonder the taste is so familiar, the chef of the Ming family’s old house likes to cook Haicheng dishes.
Mingsi explained slowly, "It's like this. I've been craving Haicheng cuisine these past couple of days, so I posted a message on WeChat Moments asking if anyone has any recommendations for authentic Haicheng cuisine restaurants. I didn't expect Yan Meng to be so thoughtful and even specially send it to me."
When talking about Yan Meng, Mingsi's eyes were filled with joy. She really admired Yan Meng.
Mingsi gave me a meaningful look. "I just posted a message on WeChat Moments, and he sent me such a large table of food. His intentions are definitely not just to please me."
Mingsi is testing my feelings towards Yan Meng again.
I was really helpless, so I immediately picked up some food for Mingsi and changed the subject: "This fish is really authentic, Mom, you should eat more."
Mingsi's appetite was whetted by the familiar hometown dishes, but I didn't move my chopsticks much.
Looking at this huge table of dishes, I still had some doubts in my heart, and was also afraid of his scheming and calculations.
What is Yan Meng's purpose in trying so hard to please Mingsi?
Is he secretly planning something again?
After the last cruise incident, I started to be wary of Yan Meng, but everything has been calm since then, and he hasn't done anything to let the Ming family down.
Perhaps Yan Meng had no intention of harming the Ming family, but he always gave me a feeling that I couldn't see through him, which made me feel uneasy.
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