“It tastes pretty good.”

"You did all this yourself?"

"Well, I did it all by myself this time. Sister Fu Yu didn't help me. She just directed me from the side."

"My little one is awesome!"

Zhou Longbin was not stingy with his praise and gave Zhou He a thumbs up.

"Hey, I'll save two for mom to eat after she gets off work."

"What did Xiaoxiao do?"

After praising his son, Zhou Longbin turned his attention to his daughter.

He is the kind of parent who never favors any child. In his opinion, whether it is a son or a daughter, no matter how old they grow up, they will want the attention of their parents.

"The smile and the sweet soup I made are both very simple, not as difficult as Xiao He's."

"Smile? What's a good name? What is it?"

She handed a beautifully presented plate of glutinous rice wrapped in red dates to Zhou Longbin, and sprinkled some osmanthus honey on it that Song Fuyu had secretly taken out from the space.

"This is good, it lives up to its name and looks particularly festive."

He picked up one with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. It was sweet, fragrant and sticky. Although he didn't like to eat too sweet things, it didn't stop him from thinking that his daughter's cooking was delicious, and he also gave praise.

"Xiao Yu, if you stay here a little longer, we should change the cook in the kitchen."

"Isn't this great? It's so tiring to cook for one person, so everyone can take turns and enjoy the meal."

After a few minutes, the steamed cake made by Zhou He was out of the pot.

He was nervously waiting for Song Fuyu to announce whether he had succeeded or not. After hearing the word "success", he jumped for joy.

"Dad, please help me take it down, and I'll let you have an extra piece later."

"You want to tell me what to do?"

Having said that, Zhou Longbin was honest and walked forward to take the steamer down.

"From now on, you can be free to use the pies and steamed cakes and add whatever you want to eat."

“I feel like I’m really awesome now.”

"It's really amazing. It worked in one try."

"Son, you won't give up being a factory manager and change your interest to become a cook, right?"

"No, I don't want to be a cook."

"I already know what kind of factory manager I want to be. I will study hard and strive to become the manager of a food factory in the future and sell delicious food all over the country."

“No, it should be sold all over the world.”

Song Fuyu added with a smile on his face.

“Yes, all over the world!”

"Come on, young man. If you really have an idea in the future but don't have the funds in the early stage, you can come to me and I can consider investing in you."

"real?"

"Um."

Although Zhou He doesn't know what investment is now, since Sister Fu Yu mentioned it, it proves that it may be a necessary part of setting up a factory.

He was ignorant now and didn't know what it meant. When he grew up, he realized how important Song Fuyu's words in the kitchen were to him. It could be said that they changed his life.

..........

A week passed.

On Saturday morning, accompanied by Chen Guoxing, Song Fuyu went to the hospital to have the stitches removed.

"Niece, your recovery ability is much stronger than that of ordinary people."

Zhou Longbin had sensed this two years ago, and at that time he felt that Song Fuyu had an exceptionally strong recovery ability.

For an ordinary person, the injury she suffered this time might take two weeks or even more than two weeks to recover, but she healed in about ten days.

"I have always been able to heal wounds quickly since I was a child, and I don't like to leave scars."

"That's great. This is what many people dream of."

"Although it has recovered, in order to reduce the scar, you should try to avoid the wound in the sun for the next few months and eat less foods containing pigments to avoid pigmentation."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Zhou for the reminder, I will pay attention."

When she returns, she will drink more spiritual spring water and take more baths, trying to make the scar disappear completely as soon as possible.

After coming out of the hospital, Song Fuyu was happy, but Chen Guoxing was in a bad mood.

"What's wrong?"

"The stitches have been removed, which means you will be going back tomorrow."

"Hey, haven't we already contacted each other?"

"Don't be sad, it's not like we won't see each other anymore. We'll be able to meet again in Haishi in another month."

Although it was true, the father and daughter had been together for a month and a half, and suddenly she had to go back, so it was inevitable that she was reluctant to let her go.

"So I said why don't you quit your job and come with me to Lu City, but you don't want to give up your job."

“How can I not work?”

"If I go to your place, with nothing to do all day and all the good food and drinks to entertain me, I will definitely become too fat to be human."

"It's not that exaggerated. You can just exercise along."

"No, I'll get too tired after just a little jumping. Instead of exercising to lose weight, I might as well eat less."

After returning home, Chen Guoxing took out all the rare tickets he had saved and gave them to Song Fuyu.

He was supposed to give it to her when he came back from the department store that day, but this incident happened and he forgot about it.

"Oh my god, TV tickets, fan tickets, washing machine purchase certificates..."

There are nine rare tickets of various kinds in total.

"It must have cost a lot of money to exchange these tickets, right?"

Although my father is the factory manager, it is still difficult to collect so many tickets at once.

If these nine tickets were put up for sale, they would probably fetch several hundred dollars, possibly even thousands. The demand is far from enough to meet the supply.

"It's not much money, and they don't need it anyway. I can earn a favor by giving it to them."

"It's harder to repay a debt of favor than a debt of money."

"It's okay. They were willing to pay me back because I was the director of the steel plant. I left the position soon and had nothing to pay back."

“It seems to make sense.”

"Thank you, Dad. I'll take it."

"Thank you, it was originally given to you."

..........

The next morning, Chen Yuan put her bags into the trunk.

"Fuyu, is there anything else?"

"There's also a small bag. You don't need to put it in the back. It's not big. I can just carry it."

Even though she said she had everything she needed, her father still prepared several big bags of things for her, making it look like she was moving house.

I can't let him down, so I can only wait until I get to the airport, find a deserted place, and put some of them into the space.

"Nothing is left behind, right? Check again carefully."

"No need to check. Even if it's left behind, it doesn't matter. It's in your home anyway. It won't get lost."

"Sister Fu Yu, I'll see you off too!"

Zhou He ran towards them carrying two bags of food.

"Luckily you haven't left yet. I told you I was almost late, but my mom insisted that I get them all for you."

"Thank you, mother, for your kindness."

"Xiao He, it's a long way from here to the airport. Are you sure you want to go with me?"

"Uncle Chen, I want to send Sister Fu Yu off, and I've never been to the airport before, so I want to go and take a look."

"I'm not really sending her off. I'm really thinking about going to the airport."

"Oh, Uncle Chen, if you don't speak out, you will have no friends left."