Uncle Thirteen and Liu Wanzhen are like the young man who is in love. They sit among the flowers and talk about their longing for each other. The shocked spirit butterfly flew back and flew up and down around them.

The moon climbs up the treetops.

Liu Wanzhen looked at the night and suddenly sighed.

"Wan'er, what's wrong?"

"If you have any difficulties, just open your mouth. No matter what, I will definitely find a way to help you."

Hearing.

The tears that Liu Wanzhen had just wiped fell down again.

Uncle Thirteen felt very distressed in an instant, and he was so busy that he carefully helped Liu Wanzhen wipe away the tears, gently protected her on his chest, and comforted her quietly. After a while, Uncle Thirteen asked again and again, and Liu Wanzhen said:

"Zhisanlang"

"Our Siyuan has grown up!"

Liu Wanzhen never mentioned how much wronged Fu Siyuan suffered.

Just talking about how sensible Fu Siyuan was, and Fu Siyuan's original temperament was not afraid of heaven and earth, but now he is becoming more and more silent:

"Siyuan is the crystallization of you, Shisanlang"

"He is my life"

"I just want him to be safe and happy."

The son of Fu Siyuan.

Uncle Thirteen hasn't seen him for a long time.

Since he had another young son, Queen Fu Sitian, this son has gradually moved away.

In fact, there are not many children under his name. There are only two men and two women. The two daughters, the fifth sister Hua Lan, and the sixth sister Mo Lan are not close relatives to him. Fu Siyuan grew up by his side since childhood. However, in the past few years, he has always looked for him. He has been turned away several times and was turned away. He is busy practicing and his relationship with this son gradually faded.

Therefore.

Liu Wanzhen mentioned Fu Siyuan.

His face was a little unnatural, of course he felt more guilty.

Two daughters.

He won't give him a chance at all.

This son, who has been brought to adulthood since childhood, is still more emotional after all.

"Wan'er"

"You see, the day is worse than the day when we break, how about we go to see our son together?"

He also wants to repair the relationship between father and son.

Liu Wanzhen smiled gratefully.

But he shook his head.

She took out an exquisite Chang oak box from the storage bag. The box opened and a rich fragrance came to her nose. Seeing this familiar food, Qiu Ling Fish Head Lotus Root Soup, Uncle Thirteen's eyes were red for a moment:

"Wan'er, you're still caring"

"I still remember the Qiuling Fish Head Lotus Root Soup I like to drink"

Uncle Thirteen took a sip at Chang's oak box.

Huh?

The taste is not what it tastes like when you are in the Lotus Dock.

"Zhisanlang"

"Siyuan made this Qiuling Fish Head Lotus Root Soup specially for you. He has always kept it in mind and has made it sneakily countless times, but this child used to only know how to pick food, so he has no talent for cooking."

"He knew I was coming to see you, so he made this Qiuling Fish Head Lotus Root Soup specially for me to bring you. The boy grew up, and even though he was worried, he was embarrassed to be close to you as much as he was when he was a child."

Uncle Thirteen saw this soup.

I really felt a lot for a while.

His four children.

This is the first one to wash his hands and make soup.

For a moment, my eyes turned red.

Liu Wanzhen's eyes flashed and she left the Qiuling Fish Head Lotus Root Soup. She reluctantly said goodbye. Since then, Uncle Thirteen visited for a month. Liu Wanzhen has been in seclusion in her yard and has not seen Uncle Thirteen.

But.

Uncle Thirteen was able to receive a small heart every few days,
Chapter completed!