The death of his father is a great blow to Wen Fan.

Although there are only a few words about Wen Yijing written in the book, it can be guessed from just a few words that Wen Fan was not very happy when he was a child, and his father was his only warmth and support.

After his father left, Wen Fan was officially taken over by his stepmother.The stepmother only regards him as a burden, and doesn't care much about his thoughts. She basically still plays outside every day, and only occasionally gives him a few hundred dollars to let him live on his own.

Originally, the two people had nothing to do with each other for a year or two, but later, the stepmother's investment failed, and she was not dignified. The Xu family hated her. The Wen family didn't look at her.

She was so poor, and she was used to nourishment. She was not willing to make money every day. She finally had to sell the house and rent a small set of small.

Life is not smooth, and he has to support Wen Fan. The stepmother who had a bad temper at first saw that when Wen Fan was not pleasing to him every day, he had to talk to him with bad eyes. He also forced him to go out for people at a young age.The daily use blew up.

It was not until Wen Fan got the heritage left by his father after adulthood that he had the ability to successfully escape the family, and since then he started his own revenge career.

Xu Yangyang recalled the plot based on the male match in the book. The more you thought, the more miserable.

She knew that Wen Fan would die, but she didn't know that it would be so early.

not to mention……

Xu Yangyang looked at the small circle on the calendar.

Every day, the date of the day is drawn with a small circle that is not too round, which means that this day is over.

The small circle on the calendar is staying before 11.7, and the small Songti red text is marked below, "Lidong".

Xu Yangyang's heart was stunned.

She continued to look at the father and son in front of the TV, trying to see the clue of the accident today from their faces.

But both of them were very calm. Wen Yijing calmly took a bag of instant noodles from the coffee table, first put the noodle cake in half, then opened the packaging, and handed half of them to the smell of watching TV with his head.Everyone.

When he noticed the gaze that Xu Yangyang looked again, he still glanced at this side clearly, but this time, he politely handed over the remaining half of the instant noodles in his hand and asked her to ask her if she wanted her if she wanted to doeat.

Xu Yangyang shook his head with a smile.I do n’t know what, always feel that the handsome guy is a bit disillusioned.

She walked over and sat on the side of Wen Fan.

Wen Fan, who was staring at the little dinosaurs, noticed that there was an extra person around him. He was a little surprised first, and then sent the half -noodle cake he was holding his small hand to Xu Yangyang.Small grapes with bright crystals.

Xu Yangyang declined again, touched his head and let him continue to eat.

Wen Fan didn't barely, so the father and son were holding a noodle cake and began to crunch.

Wen Fan is young, and a small meter of Xiaomi is also small. He is still struggling to eat things, but it is very fragrant, but the finely broken noodle cakes always fall down.Dandruff.

Wen Yijing is much more elegant. Holding the noodle cake across the packaging bag, a bite, chewing slowly, as if you are not eating two pieces of fifty -one bags, but the high -end snacks made by chef Michelin.

The father and son ate right, but Xu Yangyang was sitting in front of the coffee table, still thinking about the words just now.

The broken piece of paper was lying in her bag and steadily, and the calendar stayed on November 7th. Unfortunately, she did not say which year, and she was not sure if it was today.

Xu Yangyang looked up at Wen Fan, who was so fragrant, and glanced at Wen Yijing, who was slow to eat.

Recalling the words on the paper, she was tangled again.

I do n’t know that the plot is okay, but now I already know that Wen Fan ’s father might die, maybe to accompany them today and may reverse the plot.If he leaves, what if his dad is gone.

Thinking of Wen Fan's next time, she couldn't help sighing pitying.

She understands the sadness of having no father and mother better than anyone else, so she is even more unwilling to let Wen Fan experience this kind of sadness.

Hey, do these two people know that their fate may change today? It really makes her very worried.

But...they looked delicious, and her stomach was growling with hunger. If she had known that she would not have refused so firmly just now.

Xu Yangyang glanced at the time, turned his body slightly, and asked Wen Fan: "Is Little Fan hungry? Do you want me to make something to eat?"

Wen Fan looked up in surprise: "Really? Okay!"

He had something to eat in his small mouth, and he was still muttering, but he could still hear the happiness inside.

Even Wen Yijing tilted his head slightly, a trace of surprise appeared in his always indifferent eyes, but it was quickly covered by his warm and plain eyes, making it slightly invisible.

Xu Yangyang nodded, stood up, straightened his crumpled clothes, turned around and prepared to walk to the kitchen.

Wen Fan also stood up, first tapped his numb calf, and then followed behind her like a fart.

Xu Yangyang saw a little tail on his back, so he was happy to tease him: "What are you doing here with Little Fan? Well, does Little Fan want to make dinner with me?"

Wen Fan Xiaoji nodded like a pecking rice, then looked at Xu Yangyang with big eyes, blinked, and asked shyly and seriously: "Is it okay, Mom?"

It was the first time for Xu Yangyang to hear Wen Fan call her mother so clearly. It seemed that she heard it vaguely outside just now, but she was not sure.

Thinking of becoming a mother at a young age, Xu Yangyang felt an electric current flow through her body, which made her shiver.But looking at Wen Fan's tender little face in front of him, it seems that it is not a bad thing to have such a cute and sensible son.

She pretended to think for a moment, then nodded seriously.

Wen Fan, who was waiting by the side, immediately bared her small teeth happily, happily grabbed her little finger, and went to the kitchen together with a bouncing bouncing.

Xu Yangyang did things very neatly, and after quickly observing the general layout of the kitchen, he started to do things.Boiling water, washing vegetables, and feeding noodles, the whole process is as smooth as flowing water.

The only downside is that there are too few ingredients available at home. There is only a bag of Chinese cabbage and a few scattered eggs on the top shelf of the refrigerator, and the rest is ice water or ice coffee, neatly stacked.up three rows.

Sure enough, a man is in charge of the house, and this house is too unreliable. don't know what the father and son usually eat here.

But chef Xu Yangyang finally made full use of the few remaining ingredients at home, made a stewed noodle dish, fried three poached eggs, and cooked a soft-boiled egg for Wen Fan with the last extra egg.

Xu Yangyang did things so neatly, Wen Fan, who was standing blankly by the side, thought he could do something at first, but in the end he could only stand stupidly by the side, watching Xu Yangyang, who was like a spinning top, busy all the time.

When the great work was about to be completed, he finally mustered up the courage, leaned over with some embarrassment, tugged at the corner of Xu Yangyang's apron, and asked in a low voice: "Mom, is there anything I can do?"

Then Xu Yangyang suddenly remembered the little wood who had been standing aside just now, felt a little sorry, and forgot him all of a sudden.

She wiped her watery hands on the apron, touched Wen Fan's head, and glanced at the cabinet next to her: "Little Fan, help me get three bowls, the noodles are about to be cooked, we need to put them in the pan first."It fills up."

Wen Fan nodded seriously, and hurriedly ran to open the cupboard to get the bowl.

Because Dad said that ceramics are very fragile, so he didn't dare to take more than one bowl at a time, and held them one by one in his hand at a time, and waited to make sure that the last bowl was placed safely on the table before he went to take another one.

He also counted the chopsticks of the three people one by one.

It takes a lot of time to do something simple.

Xu Yangyang was not in a hurry, and half leaned on the kitchen island, watching Wen Fan doing things slowly with a smile in his eyes, the more he looked at it, the more cute he felt.Why are the arms and legs so short, yet so flexible?

When Wen Fan wandered over with three soup bowls and three pairs of chopsticks in his arms, she couldn't help pinching his little cheek: "Oh, Little Fan, why are you so cute?"

After Wen Fan carefully placed the bowl, he put his little hands behind his back, lowered his head shyly, and whispered, "Mom is so cute too."

Then he ran away, leaving only Xu Yangyang a thin but lively back.

Seeing his running back, Xu Yangyang smiled happily, and quickly turned around, continued to put some condiments in the soup bowl, then scooped the cooked noodles and vegetables into the bowl, and finally put it onEggs, and you're done.

When she left the kitchen with the soup bowl, Wen Yijing had already cleared the tea table.

The instant noodles and snacks that were piled on top just now were transferred to the wooden cabinet next to it. Now there are three anti-scald mats on the table, and the chopsticks are neatly arranged in all directions.

Seeing Xu Yangyang coming out with a bowl, he also consciously went into the kitchen and brought over the other two bowls one by one.

When ready, the three of them started.

There were still cartoons playing on the TV, but Wen Fan obediently didn't look up when he was eating, but seriously savored the delicious food in front of him, every expression revealed his joy and happiness.

He also eats very well, slowly, very similar to Wen Yijing.The father and son not only look alike, but also behave very similarly. It can be seen that they are well-bred.

When the soup was on the table just now, Wen Fan noticed that there was an extra egg in his bowl, so he consciously used small chopsticks to divide the egg into three portions, and wanted to share a portion with each of the two adults on the left and right.

It's just that he didn't expect the egg to be runny. As soon as he opened it with chopsticks, the soft and liquid runny inside flowed out.

"Yeah." He was a little depressed.

The runny heart has all flowed into my own bowl, and I can't share the egg yolk with my parents.

Seeing his drooping head while he was eating, Xu Yangyang couldn't help feeling amused, and reached out to stroke his head.

"It's okay, it's okay, Little Fan, eat it yourself, at worst, we can buy it later, there are still more if you want to eat."

Wen Fan groaned in embarrassment, took a peek at Xu Yangyang, and confirmed that what she said "buy it later" was true, then continued to eat happily.

Xu Yangyang was a little hungry before, and after the noodles were ready, she ate very quickly, but when she put down the bowl, she found that the father and son on the opposite side were still eating, and she felt a little embarrassed.

Soon, Wen Fan became the second person to finish eating.

Putting down his chopsticks, he ran to the entrance to look for his schoolbag again. A thin little arm reached into the schoolbag to fumble, and even his own small body was shaking when he searched for things.

Xu Yangyang was a little curious and leaned over to look at him.

As for Wen Yijing who had just eaten, he consciously packed up the dishes and prepared to go into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

The rustling movement made Xu Yangyang subconsciously turn around, and by coincidence, he happened to meet his eyes.

The other party quickly looked away, and Xu Yangyang couldn't bear to look any further, and smiled sarcastically, pretending to be calm, and continued to turn his head to look at Wen Fan who was still rummaging in his schoolbag.

At this moment, even though her back was turned to Wen Yijing, she was still a little embarrassed in her heart.

Wen Yijing did have a good skin, very much like the clean and refreshing young handsome guy she liked most in junior high school, but Xu Yangyang couldn't help shivering when she thought that she and him were now in a nominal husband and wife relationship.

She has always liked children, and she can barely accept being a painless mother, but having an extra husband for no reason makes her feel a little nervous.

Having been brothers with boys for so many years, he found out that he suddenly married a strange man one day. This made Xu Yangyang, who originally thought that he would be single for the rest of his life, feel like he was still in a dream.

Fortunately, Xu Yangyang's psychological recovery ability is very strong, she quickly calmed down her embarrassment, just at this time Wen Fan also ran over with little slippers, but his little hands seemed to be holding something.

When he was in front of Xu Yangyang, Wen Fan stretched his small arms forward, opened his palms with the palms facing up, and there was a cute little red flower lying in his small hands.