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Chapter 112 The Most Shameful Past In My Heart(1/2)

A few days later, in the evening.

After getting off work, Tang Hongjie drove a silver-gray Mercedes-Benz to the gate of Beijing No. 3 Middle School to pick up her son and daughter home from school.

The car stopped on the side of the road. After turning off the engine, she got out of the car and stood beside the car, looking at the school gate across the road and waiting patiently.

The waiting time was boring, and her mind couldn't help but think of a dream she had last night.

That dream was quite strange.

She remembered that in that dream, her husband Chen Yu actually killed two people with his bare hands in his hometown of Huizhou, using the Baguazhang she taught him.

What made her feel that the dream was even more absurd was that in that dream, one of the two people Chen Yu beat to death with his bare hands was his eldest disciple Jiang Rongguang.

This is very strange!

After waking up, she was stunned for a while, thinking that the dream was nonsense.

Jiang Rongguang respected Chen Yu as his master so much, how could Chen Yu beat him to death?

Moreover, what is even stranger is that in that dream, Jiang Rongguang was not Chen Yu's apprentice, which is even more funny. Jiang Rongguang was accepted as Chen Yu's apprentice when he was clearly 9 years old.

Therefore, even though she suddenly thought of this dream, Tang Hongjie had a faint smile on her lips. She felt that dreams were quite fun sometimes and had no logic at all.

She waited by the car for more than ten minutes, and finally the school bell and music rang out from the campus across the road.

Tang Hongjie came back to her senses and began to pay attention to the school gate opposite.

Not long after, she finally saw the figure of her daughter Chen Wuyou.

Yes, in this time and space, her and Chen Yusheng's daughter is also named Chen Wuyou, and her name has not changed.

but……

Because the time when they were pregnant with their daughter was slightly different from the previous time and space, there was a difference of several months. Therefore, in the current time and space, although their daughter is still named Chen Wuyou, her appearance and personality have changed.

This is not surprising.

This is like two children of the same couple born in different years. They all inherit similar genes, but they cannot look exactly the same or have the same personality.

Chen Wuyou, who is 15 years old this year, wore a youthful blue school uniform, walked briskly on two long legs, blew a bubble gum in his mouth, and walked across the road with a relaxed expression, and came to Tang Hongjie,

While opening the back seat door, he threw his clothes on the seat and said casually: "Mom, what delicious food did dad cook today? Do you know?"

After asking, she blew another bubble in her mouth. With a pop, the bubble exploded. She chewed it with her mouth, preparing to blow it again next time.

Tang Hongjie saw that she didn't have a serious look, so he glared at her coldly, "I don't know! What do you look like as a girl? Can you be more serious?"

Chen Wuyou didn't take it seriously. She chuckled and blew another bubble. When the bubble burst, she said, "Why am I not serious? Mom! Don't be so rigid. Sometimes I wonder, I

How did a handsome guy with dad's personality fall in love with you in the first place?"

Tang Hongjie looked at her coldly, "Do you think I'm not worthy of your father? Then do you think you are worthy of being my daughter? Your wings are strong, right? When I get home later, I want to check your kung fu! Look at you

Have you made any progress recently?"

Chen Wuyou: "???"

The smile on his face froze, Chen Wuyou quickly came over, hugged one of Tang Hongjie's arms, and said coquettishly: "Mom! Look at what you said, you misunderstood me. How could I think that you are not worthy of my dad?

?Really! I really didn’t mean that.”

Tang Hongjie's mind flashed back to how she took Chen Yu to the hotel room while he was drunk. Of course, she couldn't tell her daughter this secret.

At that moment, she glanced at her daughter with a cold face, "Then what did you mean just now?"

Chen Wuyou smiled apologetically, "Mom, what I mean...I mean is that if you have such an ability, you should pass it on to me! You see, I'm not as pretty as you, and I'm not as good at kung fu as you, and my temper is not as good as yours.

If you don’t teach me, how can I possibly find a good husband like my dad in the future? Do you think that’s right? Hehe..."

Although Tang Hongjie could tell that this girl was talking nonsense, she still felt very happy after hearing these words.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

"Didn't I teach you just now? Look at you, you were walking over and blowing bubble gum at the same time. Didn't you look a bit girly? You are such a careless person, and you still want to be like your dad? Stop dreaming

!”

The mother and daughter were bickering next to the car, and a few minutes later, 12-year-old Chen Wulu ran over with a skip on his back.

He shouted from a distance: "Mom, what delicious food did my dad make today?"

It's not that the siblings are particularly greedy, but their father Chen Yu seems to have changed recently and has become particularly interested in cooking.

And it's progressing rapidly.

One after another delicious dishes, within a few days, the two siblings' mouths were full of expectations, and their hearts were filled with expectations every day.

When they come home every day, the first thing they do is run into the dining room or kitchen to see what good food their father has cooked today.

"Foodie! You just know how to eat!"

Tang Hongjie rolled her eyes at her son, then opened the driver's door and got into the car.

When her children got into the car, she couldn't help but swallow quietly.

The dishes Chen Yu has cooked recently are indeed great.

She felt a little regretful that she had been married to him for so many years and only then discovered that his talent in cooking was so high. If she had known that he was so talented in cooking, she would have cultivated his interest in cooking as early as possible.

Thinking about how she had let him waste time at home doing nothing for so many years, she felt so bad.



Chen Family Courtyard.

In the kitchen, Chen Yu raised his left hand and glanced at the time on his watch worth more than one million yuan. He felt that Tang Hongjie would be home soon after picking up the children from school.

I quickly lit the gas stove, set up the wok, and started cooking mutton fried with green onions.

As soon as this dish came out of the pot, there was a sound of running footsteps from the courtyard gate, accompanied by the calls of his son and daughter.

Chen Wuyou: "Dad, what are you doing? Why does it smell so good? Let me try it for you..."

Chen Wuyou: "Dad! I'll come, I'll come! I have the best mouth!!"

Hearing the two children shouting over each other, Chen Yu in the kitchen couldn't help laughing.

Putting the last spoonful of vegetables on the plate, he was washing the pot in the sink with the wok, and casually said to his son and daughter who had rushed into the kitchen: "Eat what you want, don't grab it!"

He also wants to make another mapo tofu.

He is not short of money and strives for excellence when preparing ingredients.

For example: the minced meat used in Mapo Tofu sold in restaurants outside is usually pork, but the minced meat he prepared is authentic yellow beef.

The ingredients are good, and his cooking skills have improved rapidly. If he integrates the "Chen Yu" cooking skills from another time and space into himself, can the dishes he cooks not be delicious?

When it's time to eat dinner.

At the dining table, Chen Yu, Tang Hongjie, and nanny Sister Wang were all quite steady and ate slowly and slowly. Chen Wuyou and Chen Wuyou almost got into a fight over the food.

What they were grabbing was the last piece of pig's trotter in the soup bowl.

Today Chen Yu made an innovative dish.

He first put the pig's trotters into a casserole and stewed them over low heat. After simmering, he took out the pig's trotters and made a pot of pickled cabbage and pig's trotter soup using the same ingredients and techniques as for making pickled fish.

This dish is deeply loved by Chen Wuyou and Chen Wuyou.

Because the pig's trotters have been stewed and the oil has been skimmed off, they don't feel greasy at all in your mouth. You don't even need your teeth when you eat the stewed pig's knuckles.

The combination of sauerkraut, chili peppers, and Sichuan peppercorns gives the pork knuckles a sour and spicy flavor. The feeling... is enough to make the two siblings turn against each other.

Tang Hongjie actually liked eating this pork knuckle, but she was too embarrassed to compete with the two children. She only ate two pieces of a big bowl of pickled cabbage and pork knuckle soup and then it was gone.

I dipped my chopsticks into the soup and fished it out again and again. Except for sauerkraut, it was only chili.

Feeling depressed, she could only pick up a spoon and scoop some soup to satisfy her craving.

Sister Wang, the nanny, sat aside and ate in silence, with a look of worry on her face that was a little thicker than the previous few days. She was really worried that she would no longer be able to keep her job.

She actually enjoys working here.

The hostess and the hostess are both very generous, and the salary offered to her is much higher than the market rate. The couple is also very easy to talk to and get along with.

Although the two children are a little naughty, but...

Overall, it's pretty good.

But I don’t know what happened to this male host recently. He has become so fond of cooking and can do it so well.

She had never dreamed before that the reason why she might not be able to keep her job one day was not the competition from her peers, but the competition from her male master...



The other side of time and space.

2013, evening.

A female dormitory of Beijing University of Finance and Economics.

To be more precise, it's Jiang Wenwen's dormitory.

Today is Saturday, and it happens to be the birthday of a sister in their dormitory. The birthday girl’s family is well-off and generous.

I announced in the dormitory a few days in advance that I would treat everyone to dinner and sing karaoke today. I also announced early that I did not want everyone to buy gifts and I would not accept gifts from anyone.
To be continued...
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