Master Fu's metaphysical wife is out of the circle

"Mei Kai, the human heart is fleshy. You have been together day and night for more than 20 years. Without you, that home will undergo great changes, because you have done too many things at home before, and you have taken care of him patiently and considerately. Everyone, I'm doing this to give them a chance to regret it."

In the Mei family at this moment, the whole family sat at the dining table calmly eating, and no one felt sad about Mei Kai's departure.

Father Mei even forgot about this, he finished the last mouthful of rice in the bowl, and habitually held up the empty bowl: "Fourth, bring me a bowl of soup."

After waiting for a while without hearing a response from the kitchen, everyone reacted in unison.

Mother Mei took her husband's bowl and said cursingly, "The fourth child has already left. I'll get you some soup. In this family, no one is allowed to mention the fourth child."

Everyone nodded tacitly.

But after everyone had eaten, the boss sat on the sofa, crossed his legs on the coffee table, and shouted habitually: "Fourth brother, make me a cup of tea."

Still no one answered him.

Mama Mei was so angry that she threw a shoe on the sofa: "Don't you have long hands? My mother said that no one in this family will mention him in the future."

Although Mama Mei got very angry, her husband and sons would inadvertently call out "fourth child" throughout the afternoon, including herself, and no one was used to the days without a fourth child at home.

Until the evening, Mama Mei, who hadn't cooked for more than ten years, entered the kitchen, looked at the neatly arranged pots and pans, and suddenly thought of the busy figure of the fourth child in front of the stove.

No matter how much she scolded, the kid would always put on a smiling face towards her.

That kid never seems to get angry, he is a soft persimmon without temper, anyone can pinch it, no matter how he pinches it.

Dinner is very simple, only three dishes and one soup.

There are five or six dishes less than when Mei Kai was there.

The people sitting at the table are obviously not used to it.

The third child simply put down his chopsticks and said, "I don't want to eat, you can eat!"

"I won't eat either!"

The second child also got up and left.

The boss picked up the chopsticks, took a mouthful of scrambled eggs with leeks, put it in his mouth, spit it out immediately, and asked Mama Mei in a cold voice: "Mom, do you want to kill me by putting so much salt?"

He dropped the chopsticks in disappointment.

Father Mei sat at the dining table, holding the bowl and trying to act normal.

But when he took a sip of the egg soup, which was no different from boiled water, he finally broke his defense: "It's either dead salty or tasteless. Did you do it on purpose? Cooking is worse than a child's."

Although the fourth child hates people, his cooking skills are superb.

All these years, the tastes of the whole family have been tricked by him. After leaving, the family can be said to be in dire straits.

The next day, the sun just rose.

There was a knock on the door, and Mama Mei yawned and found out that it was the master from yesterday.

Yan Zhen handed an urn to Mama Mei and said, "This is your son's last wish. He said he hoped that after his death, the ashes could be sent home. This is the place where he was born. It started here, and it will end here." It should end here."

"..." Mama Mei rubbed her aching eyes, stared angrily at the urn, and said, "Master, how can anyone give away ashes so early in the morning? How unlucky!"

"This time is good, it won't bring disaster to your family."

Yan Zhen stuffed the box into Mei's mother's hand, "Go ahead! You brought him into this world, and he will be very happy if you give him a gift when he leaves."

The box is much lighter than expected.

This is the first time for Mama Mei to hold an urn.

The box was much lighter than expected. I didn't expect that a tall man of about 1.8 meters would be packed into such a small box after death.

I don't know why, when she was holding the box, Mama Mei felt a little sad, as if something was blocked in her heart, and it was difficult to breathe.

She guessed it must be because she didn't sleep well last night.

So he put the box directly on the coffee table in the living room, and went back to the room to make up for the sleepiness.

However, as soon as she closed her eyes, it was the face of the fourth brother with a bright smile. He acted like a baby to her countless times, not asking for food or clothing, but only asking her to love him more and smile at him more.

He has suffered a lot from being a toddler and babbling, growing into a young man who can shoulder the burden of the whole family.

If she hadn't gone to the kitchen to cook a meal last night, she might never have known that the kitchen in July was so hot that she couldn't bear it when she was cooking two dishes, but the fourth child closed the door Six or seven or eight dishes were burned in the kitchen, and he never complained.

Mother Mei couldn't help but smile when she thought of this, she should be happy now that she is no longer there, because all this is what she was looking forward to.

After Yan Zhen sent the box back, she left Mei's house and went back to the hotel.

On the third day of the romance show, the director changed his ways every day to sprinkle sugar on the audience.

She had just returned to the hotel and found that the live broadcast had already started, because she was late for a while, so she was punished, but the punishment was to let her say "Husband, I love you" to Fu Yan ten times.

And every time you have to be affectionate and full of emotions, if you don't impress the other party or the audience, you have to say it again.

Everyone was looking forward to it, but Fu Jingchuan sneered. He said, "This is so boring! I think the audience would rather see the director wash his hair upside down than this."

"..." The director stroked a few hairs on the top of his head. His hair was a bruise to him, and he turned to Fu Jingchuan and said, "Fifth Young Master, it is said that beating people without slapping them in the face or swearing at them without revealing their faults is too much!"

"When does it begin?"

Fu Yan changed the topic back, the director didn't expect him to be so looking forward to it, and clapped his palms: "Right now."

"..." Yan Zhen stared at her husband's handsome face. Although they said they were husband and wife, they were really not very close, and they hadn't been together for a few days.

The word 'husband' is such a private address!
Facing so many cameras, she was ashamed to speak.

But everyone was waiting, and Zhang Mengya was even more impatient. She rolled her eyes to the ceiling. She was obviously the only female star in the variety show. The director really couldn't figure it out. Looking for her to play games, looking for an amateur?
Give an amateur so many shots.

Those who didn't know thought that he wanted to make his debut!

Yan Zhen was a little embarrassed by the urging, she stared at Fu Yan, her face turned red up to her neck before she could say a word, but Fu Yan looked at her with soft eyes, her lips parted, and said with difficulty: " Husband I love you……"

Five words as thin as the sound of mosquitoes.

The director didn't hear clearly, and when he was about to boo and ask Yan Zhen to say it again, Fu Yan responded.

His tone was soft and affectionate: "Honey, I love you too."

Thank you all for your support, love you all!