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After the parent-teacher meeting, Cao Rui wanted to slip away immediately. However, his brat had poor grades but a loud voice. As soon as the head teacher left, he started yelling at the door: “Dad, are we going to eat now?”
Cao Rui felt ashamed and covered his face with his hands. He didn’t want to pay attention to him. Eat, eat, all he does is eat every day. It’s okay to like eating, but you should improve your academic performance. He got the last place in the exam, but he didn’t care at all, nor did he worry about being laughed at by others. He only cares about his eating. He really didn’t know how he gave birth to such a son.
Han Ze, who was standing beside him, heard that it was time to eat. He pushed his chair away and stood up. Cao Rui looked at him in surprise and asked, “What’s wrong?”
Han Ze said seriously, “It’s half past eleven. It’s time to take the children to eat. Don’t let them get hungry.” He paused and looked at Cao Rui, smiling and said, “Brother Cao, we haven’t seen each other for so many years. Why don’t you take the children to have a meal together and reminisce about the past?”
“I still have something to do in the afternoon. Let’s get together next time.”
Cao Rui forced a smile. It’s true that he and Han Ze haven’t seen each other for many years, but their relationship is not good enough to have a meal together.
He glanced at the bright smile on Han Ze’s face. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the smile was full of showing-off. Yes, he has the capital to show off. Just now, at the parent-teacher meeting, the head teacher specially praised Han Ze’s son for being the first in the whole grade. If it were him, he would be proud to have such a proud son.
Thinking about the fact that his son is the first in the whole grade, while his son is the last in the class, he felt even more uncomfortable. They are both sons, why is there such a big difference?
If he had dinner with them, he thought it would not be a reminiscence, but a shame.
Han Ze insisted, smiling and said, “What do you mean by next time? Even if you have something to do in the afternoon, it won’t delay your dinner. Let’s take the kids and not drink. Let’s just find a restaurant outside the school to have a simple meal. Don’t you have time?”
Even after Han Ze said this, Cao Rui still didn’t want to have dinner with him. Just when he was about to refuse, a crisp voice came from the side: “Okay, okay, brother, are you Han Fu’s brother? You really look alike.”
Han Ze turned his head to look at the child who was talking. Seeing his appearance, he opened his mouth in shock and smiled uncomfortably: “I am Han Fu’s father. Are you Han Fu’s classmate?”
Cao Xing also opened his mouth in shock. Han Fu’s father was so young. He pointed at Cao Rui. On his fat face, a pair of eyes were blurred by a smile and said, “My father is Cao Rui, my name is Cao Xing, and I just transferred to this school this semester.”
Cao Xing? Isn’t he the one who got 247 points from the bottom? Han Ze was a little proud in his heart. The son of a prestigious university student is not necessarily a top student. The son of a poor student is not necessarily a poor student. He may also be a genius student.
Han Ze looked at Cao Rui, then at Cao Xing, and sighed, “Brother Cao, your child is in such good health. What do you feed him every day? My Han Fu is too thin, and I want to nourish him.”
“This child is not good at studying, and this is his only advantage.”
Cao Rui’s cheeks were colored with embarrassed. His child was not only in good health, he was too good. He was 1.7 meters tall and weighed 220 kilograms. How could he not be in good health?
Han Ze disagreed and said, “Brother Cao, I’m not saying anything bad about you, but the child’s weight should be controlled. For a child of his physique, eating too much is not an advantage… The child is young and only knows how to enjoy food. He doesn’t understand the harm of being fat to the body. It mainly depends on us as parents to help them manage their body shape.”
Cao Rui pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly. He didn’t expect that one day he would be lectured by Han Ze, whom he looked down on at the beginning. But Han Ze was right, and he couldn’t refute it. His son Cao Xing’s weight should indeed be reduced. A child of a colleague in their company had fatty liver in his teens. He had to pay attention to Cao Xing’s health, but the child loved to eat and didn’t listen to him. It was not something he could control just because he wanted to.
Han Ze looked at Cao Xing and said earnestly, “Little classmate, we have to arrange our diet reasonably and not overeat. Your father praised you for being able to eat, but for you, that’s really not an advantage, understand?”
Cao Rui felt that Han Ze hadn’t changed much at this time. He was still so naive after so many years and didn’t know how to read people’s faces when speaking.
Cao Xing looked at his own father in a dilemma, then at Han Fu’s father, not knowing what to say.
“Dad, let’s go.” Han Fu came over at some point.
Cao Xing breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at Han Fu and smiled teasingly, the fat on his face trembling: “Han Fu, your father is really young, and he speaks like a young man.”
Han Fu glanced at Han Ze lightly, looked at him and explained: “My father has a young mentality, don’t be surprised.”
Han Ze argued unhappily beside him: “Xiao Fu, Dad is not only young in mind, but also young in nature.”
Han Fu ignored him, looked at Cao Rui and his son beside him, and said: “My father is 33 years old this year, he is indeed very young.”
Cao Xing opened his mouth into an O shape, and asked curiously: “How old was your father when he had you?”
Han Fu glanced at him and did not answer him.
Han Ze straightened his chest and said proudly: “My Xiao Fu was born when I was 17 years old.”
Han Fu turned his face away and could not bear to look at him.
Cao Xing looked at him admiringly and said excitedly: “Uncle, you are amazing, I am 18 years old and still in the third year of high school, and you are a father at the age of 17? It seems that I have to learn from you.”
Han Fu sneered, and Cao Rui frowned.
Han Ze walked over, put his arm around his shoulders, and said with an experienced look: “Xiao Xing, you are my classmate of Han Fu. Uncle will pass on some experience to you. It is not enough to just learn from me.”
Cao Xing looked at him puzzled, and asked with a strong desire for knowledge: “Why not?”
Han Ze let him go, pointed at his body, let him see, and asked: “What do you think of uncle’s appearance?”
Cao Xing looked at him carefully, and said one word with great envy: “Handsome.”
Han Ze said: “Yes, handsome. Only if you are handsome, can you have girls like you. Do you think that with your good body now, any girl would be willing to give birth to a baby for you? ”
Cao Xing compared his fat body with Han Fu’s father’s body. He shook his head dejectedly, “No girl in the class likes me.” Then he looked at Han Fu again, pointed at him and said, “Uncle, your Han Fu is liked by many girls.”
Han Ze looked serious. Cao Rui frowned as he listened beside him, but did not say anything. He was open-minded and would not care about his child’s premature love. He felt that if a child wanted to fall in love early, it would be better for parents to guide him correctly.
Cao Xing felt that he and Uncle Han were chatting very speculatively, and could not help but complain: “Even the girl I like likes Han Fu. Uncle, you have to control him and stop him from attracting bees and butterflies all day long.”
Han Fu’s indifferent eyes gave him a warning glance. Cao Xing was so scared that he dared not say a word and hurriedly hid behind Han Ze.
Han Fu’s expression became even colder. That was his father.
Han Ze looked at Han Fu in a pretentious manner. Meeting Han Fu’s nervous eyes, he was so happy in his heart, but his face remained calm. He finally felt like a father. Han Fu looked so nervous. Was he worried that he would scold him?
But he was thinking proudly in his heart that girls all like good boys. His son looks so much like him. He has been a handsome boy since he was young. He has a good family background, good grades, and a good temper. It is normal for girls to like him.
With Cao Xing’s physique, a face similar to his father’s, and the last-place grades, it is not normal for girls to dislike him.
He laughed twice, patted Cao Xing’s shoulders heavily, shook his head and sighed, “Genes are too strong, there is nothing we can do.”
Han Fu was stunned. He didn’t understand why the topic turned to this. His father’s thoughts after losing his memory were really, really jumpy. Being liked by many girls, what does it have to do with genes?
Cao Rui had a bad feeling in his heart. Cao Xing was puzzled and asked Han Fu’s question: “Does it have anything to do with genetics?”
Han Ze couldn’t help laughing a few times, then he tried hard to hold back his laughter, coughed, and said seriously: “There are handsome guys in my family, and girls like them since they were young. Xiao Fu inherited my handsome genes. Looking at the people around me, I find that genetics is really a mysterious subject.”
Cao Xing looked at Han Ze carefully, then at Han Fu, and nodded in agreement.
Han Ze looked at him and said, “Look at my Han Fu, he inherited my handsomeness. Look at yourself.”
Cao Rui tensed up, fearing that Han Ze would say something unexpected.
Cao Xing asked nervously, “What’s wrong with me?”
Han Ze glanced at Cao Rui and said, “Your father is actually quite handsome, but you don’t seem to have inherited his handsome genes.”
Cao Xing exclaimed and looked at Cao Rui. Cao Rui glared at his unlucky son and wanted to drag Han Ze out and put him in a sack to show off.
Han Ze looked at him, shook his head regretfully, and said, “Genes are too powerful. I am more relieved that my Xiao Fu is a lucky child who has inherited my advantages. Even if I am not good at studying, Xiao Fu’s grandfather is good at studying, so he can also inherit it from the previous generation… You are unlucky. Both mom and dad are good-looking and both are academic masters. Why didn’t you inherit a little bit? If you inherited a little bit, the girl you like would not like my Xiao Fu. So this can’t be blamed on my Xiao Fu. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being too unlucky and not being able to inherit.”
Cao Xing looked at Han Ze blankly. Is it really not Han Fu’s fault?
Cao Rui couldn’t help frowning after hearing what Han Ze said. It was a pity. If his son inherited any of his and his wife’s advantages, he wouldn’t be so worried.
Han Ze nodded, “It’s really not my Han Fu’s fault.”
If other girls don’t like you, it can only mean that you are not good enough. How can you blame your rival for being too strong?
Han Fu couldn’t help but raise the corners of his mouth.
Han Ze was relieved to see his son smile. He would never let Xiao Fu think that he was a strict and unenlightened parent.
Cao Xing had a sad face. Why was he so unlucky? Why didn’t he inherit the good qualities of his parents? He looked at Cao Rui and couldn’t help asking, “Dad, can I be reborn again?”
Cao Rui was upset. He looked at Han Ze’s son and then at his own stupid and unlucky son. He felt more and more upset.
In the end, they couldn’t have dinner together. Cao Rui really didn’t want his stupid son to act stupid in front of Han Ze and his son, so he forcibly dragged him away.
…
Although Han Fu is only sixteen years old, the young boy is almost as tall as Han Ze. The father and son walked out side by side. Thinking of Cao Rui’s expression just now, he couldn’t help but say with a smile: “When I was in junior high school, I was beaten to a pulp by Cao Rui because of my poor grades. Until now, I still remember the contemptuous expression on his face when he scolded me. Now I finally get back at him.”
Han Fu didn’t say anything. Looking at the smile on his father’s face, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Han Ze suddenly sighed: “My life is so good.”
Han Fu looked at him puzzled.
Han Ze looked at Han Fu’s eyes, full of pride, and said: “The son looks to the father in the first thirty years, and the father looks to the son in the second thirty years. This is really well said. Look at me, I had a capable and money-making father who was envied by others in the first thirty years, and in the second thirty years, I had a handsome and smart son who was envied and hated by others. Do you think my life can be bad?”
Han Fu: “….”
Han Ze patted Han Fu on the shoulder and said: “So, Xiao Fu, my memory now stops at the age of sixteen. Even if I had some skills before, I don’t remember them now. I can say that I know nothing. I don’t know how to make money to support the family… I relied on your grandfather for support for the first thirty years of my life, and I will rely on you for support in the second half of my life. You must work hard to earn a lot of money, otherwise you will not be able to support both of us, and we will be miserable in the future. ”
Han Fu thought, shouldn’t you support me first? Think about his father who has lost his memory now, and his mental age is sixteen. His father matured late, and he lost his memory. Who knows how anxious he must be? He is his father’s son, and he has to support his father. He suddenly felt the burden on his shoulders. He said, “Dad, I will make a lot of money and let you spend it however you want.”
Han Ze was relieved, and sighed again. He woke up to a sixteen-year-old son, and his son is so filial. He was really born with a good life. He said with a smile on his face: “Let’s go, let’s go eat. ”
Han Fu smiled and followed his footsteps.
…
Han Ze suddenly sat up from the bed. He hurriedly ran to knock on Han Ji’s door. Han Ji had just fallen asleep when he was awakened by the knock on the door. He frowned and turned on the light. He got out of bed and opened the door. Seeing Han Ze barefoot, he said impatiently: “What’s wrong with you?”
Han Ze panted and cried: “Brother, where is grandpa? Why didn’t I see grandpa?”
He said that his memory was not right. He didn’t think of grandpa for so many days. If he hadn’t just dreamed of grandpa, he wouldn’t have remembered that he hadn’t seen grandpa for two days. He was panicked. He was thirty-three years old now. Is grandpa still there?
Han Ji frowned. As soon as he saw his expression, he knew what he was thinking and scolded: “Don’t think about it. Grandpa is in West Hill Villa.”
West Hill Villa?
Han Ze asked: “Where is West Hill Villa?”
Han Ji rubbed his eyebrows and said: “The environment there is good, warm in winter and cool in summer, suitable for the elderly to retire. Dad bought a villa in West Hill Villa and grandpa has been living there. Grandpa is old, so I didn’t tell him about your amnesia. If you want to see Grandpa, we can take Xiao Fu to see him at the weekend.”
Han Ze breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Grandpa was still alive, it was good. What he was worried about was that he could wake up to have more sons, or he could wake up to find that Grandpa was gone. After all, even if Grandpa was still alive, he would be over 80 years old.
…
The three siblings of the Han family had been waiting for the news that Han Ze had recovered his memory, but they never got it. They were anxious and forgot Han Ji’s warning. They couldn’t help but run to inquire about the situation.
Han Ji went to work and Han Fu went to school. Han Ze had nothing to do. He sat on the sofa holding a pillow and watching TV. He didn’t react much to the arrival of the three of them.
Seeing his expression, his third uncle Han Cheng’an knew that he hadn’t recovered his memory yet. He was very disappointed and said unwillingly: “Aze, have you remembered anything recently?”
Han Ze looked at him expressionlessly, then shook his head: “No. ”
Besides, he doesn’t want to recover his memory. You know, when he was in the first year of high school, he had to get up before dawn to go to school, and he had endless homework to do every day.
Now it’s so good, he can sleep until he wakes up naturally, and he doesn’t have to worry about homework.
He has a son to take care of him in the future. Why should he recover his memory? If he recovers his memory, he may have to go out to work and earn money to support his family. He is not stupid.
Han Cheng’an looked at him with disappointment and said, “Aze, Aze, you can’t be so negative and lazy. You have to find a way to recover your memory and go to work in the company early. Otherwise, the company will be controlled by your eldest brother. What will you do in the future?”
Han Ze turned back suddenly and looked at him seriously.
Seeing his expression, Han Cheng’an thought there was a chance, and continued, “Have you ever thought about why your eldest brother doesn’t want you to recover your memory quickly?”
Han Ze snorted, but still didn’t say anything.
Han Cheng’an continued, “Of course he doesn’t want you to recover your memory. If you recover your memory, you will definitely compete with him for the family property. He is guarding against you.”
Han Ze suddenly asked him, “What position did I hold in our company before I lost my memory? ”
Han Cheng’an didn’t understand, but still shook his head, “You haven’t had time to go to work at the company yet.”
Han Ze snorted coldly and said, “Third Uncle, I was wondering why your smile became treacherous. It’s really treacherous. You actually want to instigate me to compete with my eldest brother for the family property. I knew you didn’t have any good intentions. I didn’t go to work in the company before I lost my memory. How can I go to work in the company after I lost my memory? Do you want me to ruin the company?”
Han Cheng’an was stunned and said hurriedly, “Aze, Uncle San definitely didn’t mean that. Third Uncle is doing it for your own good. Han Group was built by your father. Now your father doesn’t care about anything. All the employees in the company follow your eldest brother’s lead. People outside only know Han Ji, the eldest son of Han. Who knows you, Han Ze, the second son of Han? Uncle is wronged for you. You are also your father’s son. How can he be so partial?”
Han Ze smiled and said, “My father is indeed partial. He knows that I don’t like to work and I don’t have much fighting spirit, so everything is left to my eldest brother.”
Han Cheng’an: “…”
Is this kid stupid? Is that what he meant? He should fight with Han Ji for the family property like he did before. When he turned around, he saw Han Ze staring at him closely, and his scalp tingled.
Han Ze retracted his gaze and looked at his second uncle and aunt sitting next to him, and said: “Second uncle, third uncle, and aunt, I don’t understand. Your relationship with my family has always been bad, why are you coming so frequently now?”
Isn’t there a saying that those who show kindness without any reason are either treacherous or thieves? He looked at the three people defensively. What is the purpose of these three people?
Han Chengping and the other two were so anxious that they vomited blood under his defensive gaze. Han Chengping said earnestly, “Aze, we are all your father’s brothers and sisters. How can our relationship be bad? Besides, it is because we are close that we can speak those words for you from the bottom of our hearts. We, as uncles and aunts, just can’t stand Han Ji’s tyranny and are just saying a word for you.”
Han Ze smiled and didn’t believe it at all. Although he was lazy and only wanted to rely on his son for support, it didn’t mean that he was really stupid. He said, “You don’t have to worry about me. I wish dad would hand over the company to my eldest brother to manage so that I can have some free time. I don’t want to work myself to death and enjoy nothing in my life. Although my eldest brother is harsh in his mouth and strict with me, I know he is a typical person with a hard mouth and a soft heart. He loves me. Even if I don’t work for my whole life and don’t make a penny, he will still love and support me.”
Before Han Chengping could say something, Han Cheng’an frowned and said, “Aze, why don’t you have any ambition? No woman would like a man without ambition.”
Han Ze crossed his legs and said nonchalantly, “My son is already sixteen years old. What kind of woman would like me? I don’t understand. You know how you treated me when I was a child. Now you suddenly try to please me. What is your purpose?”
Han Chengli was about to explain, but Han Ze waved his hand and said, “Don’t say those words that it is for my own good. I won’t believe them even if you say them.”
The three of them were a little confused. This was how they had instigated Han Ze and Han Ji to separate. Why didn’t this method work now? Han Chengli said aggrievedly: “But we are really doing this for your own good.”
Han Ze yawned, looking impatient: “Second uncle, third uncle, and aunt, do you have anything else to do? If nothing else, I want to go upstairs to take a nap.”
Han Chengping, Han Chengan, Han Chengli: “…”
…
Han Ze slept until noon, and Sister Chen called him to eat. He stretched and felt that it was too decadent to live like this. He thought of Xiao Fu who was in the third year of high school and had a lot of study. If he didn’t eat well every day, his nutrition would not keep up and his study would be affected. He decided that starting from tomorrow, he would cook and deliver meals to him every day.
In the evening, Han Ji came back and he told him about the decision. Han Ji frowned immediately: “Are you sure the food you cooked is edible?”
Han Ze looked at him with contempt, and said: “You have eaten the noodles I cooked, why do you still think the food I cooked is inedible?”
Han Ji felt that his tie was a little tight again. He took a deep breath and untied his tie skillfully. Thinking that he had lost his memory and was a patient, he explained to him in a slow tone as much as possible: “Xiao Fu is in a critical period now. What if he gets a stomachache after eating the food you cook? It will delay his studies. The key is that the child is in the period of growth. It will hurt his body. You don’t want him to get a stomachache, do you?”
Han Ze was dissatisfied. He was mysteriously confident in his cooking skills. The food he cooked was not comparable to that of a hotel chef, but at least it wouldn’t make people get a stomachache. He pouted and said, “After all, you just don’t believe in my cooking skills.”
Han Ji frowned and looked at him steadily, and said, “How about this, you send me food for two days first. I’m fine after eating it, and you can send it to Xiao Fu later?”
Han Ze looked at Han Ji suddenly, pointed at him and said: “Brother, you are so cunning. If you want to eat the food I cook, just say it directly. Why are you being so roundabout? I gave the food to you to eat. What should Xiao Fu eat? I’ll just make more when I cooked for Xiao Fu.”
Han Ji waved his hand, not wanting to pay attention to him, and said lazily: “It’s up to you.” At that time, he could just tell Xiao Fu not to eat.
Han Ze’s mouth corners raised, ‘brother really couldn’t bear to part with the food I cooked.’
During this period of intense study, Han Fu had to attend evening self-study and live in the school at night. After dinner, Han Ze thought of what happened during the day, and said, “Second uncle, third uncle and aunt came to our house this morning.”
Han Ji looked at him, and Han Ze continued, “They persuaded me to compete with you for the family property.”
Han Ji’s heart tightened, and he asked calmly, “What did you say?”
Han Ze glanced at him, got in front of him, and asked, “Are you nervous?”
Han Ji pushed his head away, and Han Ze pouted, very disapproving: “Do they take me for a fool? I don’t know how comfortable I am now, why should I work so hard to compete with you for the family property? If I don’t fight for the family property, won’t you give me money to spend?”
Han Ji glanced at him indifferently: “Don’t you have money?”
Han Ze shook his head quickly. After his second uncle and others left in the morning, he checked the balance of his bank account. There was a lot of money in it, more than he could spend in his lifetime. “That’s why I said they had bad intentions. Do they really think this is a TV show or a 8 o’clock drama? They are fighting over the family property. As far as I know, Dad’s company is not small, but it is not big either. You have already given me more money than I can spend in my lifetime. Why should I be so stupid as to offend you and compete with you for the family property?”
Han Ji narrowed his eyes and looked at him dangerously: “Are you afraid of offending me, so you don’t compete with me for the family property?”
Han Ze had lost his memory and didn’t know that his family’s small company had become a multinational group.
Han Ze immediately changed his words: “Okay, although you are usually quite sharp-tongued to me, I know that you are hard-mouthed but soft-hearted, and you actually love me very much in your heart. Besides, you are my eldest brother, and my second uncle, third uncle, and aunt are outsiders. How can I listen to outsiders and snatch things from my eldest brother?”
Han Ji’s expression relaxed. If Han Ze could be so well-behaved before he lost his memory, they would not have a bad relationship. Looking at Han Ze’s arrogant face, his heart softened. This is his Han Ji’s younger brother.
He said: “You want to go to work in the company, even if you want the company, eldest brother has no objection, provided that you can manage the company. The company is Dad’s life’s work, and it cannot be ruined in the hands of us brothers. Do you understand?”
Han Ze hurriedly shook his head and said: “Brother, I don’t have to go to school at all, please forgive me. I have told Xiao Fu to study hard and make money to support me in the future. My life is to eat and drink and enjoy, without any hard work. Don’t even think about counting on me, I won’t listen to you.”
Han Ji pointed at him unhappily. He said, “Xiao Fu is only sixteen years old. You are not embarrassed to ask him to make money for you to spend.”
Han Ze snorted and said aggrievedly, “But Xiao Fu promised to make money for me.”
Han Ji said impatiently, “I don’t care about your father and son’s affairs.”
One is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten. Han Ze didn’t care about Xiao Fu at first. Xiao Fu didn’t say anything, but he didn’t know how sad he was in his heart. Now that Han Ze has lost his memory, he began to care about Xiao Fu. With Xiao Fu’s personality, he might be very willing to be beaten. As an uncle, he would not be a bad guy.
Han Ze snorted at him and said, “You are just jealous that I have such a well-behaved and sensible son like Xiao Fu.”
Han Ji didn’t want to talk to him, he was worried that he would be mad to death.
…
Han Ze returned to the bedroom and glanced at the alarm clock. He went to the bathroom to take a shower first. After taking a shower, he sat on the bed while drying his hair and staring at the alarm clock. When the alarm clock turned to ten o’clock, he hurriedly picked up his mobile phone, with what he thought was a fatherly smile on his face, and dialed Han Fu’s number.
Han Fu finished his evening self-study at nine forty and was taking a shower in the bathroom. Fan Wenxu, who was lying on the bed next to him, heard his mobile phone ringing and shouted, “Han Fu, your mobile phone is ringing.”
Han Fu’s voice came from the bathroom, saying, “Please answer it for me.”
Fan Wenxu hesitated, but still answered the phone for him.
He said hello, but it was not Xiao Fu’s voice. The fatherly smile that Han Ze deliberately put on his face instantly withdrew. He glanced at his mobile phone, and it was not as good as his Xiao Fu’s voice. He asked, “I’m looking for Han Fu.”
Fan Wenxu said, “Han Fu is taking a shower. Who are you?”
Han Ze He said, “Oh,” and said, “I’m Han Fu’s dad.”
Fan Wenxu smiled, “Uncle, Han Fu is taking a shower. How about I wait for him to come out and ask him to call you back?”
Han Ze thought for a moment and said, “No need.” Then he said awkwardly, “I… just want to ask, what does Han Fu like to eat? What does he not like to eat? Do you know?”
Fan Wenxu really knew, he often ate with Han Fu, he smiled and said, “Uncle, Han Fu likes to eat shrimps and beef, beef cooked in various ways, there’s nothing he doesn’t like.”
This kid knows Xiao Fu so well, and he has a close relationship with Xiao Fu. The relationship must be very good, he had some patience: “What’s your name?”
Fan Wenxu said honestly: “Uncle, my name is Fan Wenxu.”
Han Ze smiled and said: “Okay, uncle won’t disturb your rest. Tell Han Fu to have a good rest, and don’t call me back.”
Fan Wenxu just hung up the phone, Han Fu came out of the bathroom, he asked lightly: “Who called me?”
Fan Wenxu smiled and said: “It’s your father.”
There was no surprise in Han Fu’s eyes. Since his father lost his memory, whenever he lived in the school, he would call him to ask Asking him about his situation at school, he picked up the phone and wanted to call him back. Fan Wenxu said, “Your dad told you to have a good rest and you don’t need to call him back.”
Han Fu paused and said, “I’d better call him back.”
Seeing Fan Wenxu looking at him curiously, he raised a small arc at the corner of his mouth and explained, “My dad loves to worry about me. If I don’t call him back, he will definitely worry about me and can’t sleep all night.”
Fan Wenxu said, “Oh,” and said enviously, “Your dad is really good to you.”
Han Fu nodded, “My dad is really good to me.”
…
The next day, Han Ze was busy at home for a whole morning and prepared meals for three people. He didn’t eat them, but packed the meals and brought them to school to eat with Han Fu.
As for Han Ji’s lunch box, he called him and told him to ask the driver to deliver it to him. He drove directly to Han Fu’s school. During this period, he was not idle, but practiced his driving skills at home. Surprisingly, his driving skills were very good and he could drive on the road in a few days.
Han Ze didn’t tell Han Fu in advance that he would come to bring him food today. He planned to give him a surprise. He drove all the way to the school gate and sent a text message to Han Fu.
Han Fu just got out of class and turned on his phone, and he received a message from Han Ze. He opened it and saw that his mouth curled up.
Fan Wenxu saw him looking at his phone and smiled, hooked his shoulder and asked: “What are you looking at?”
Han Fu lowered his eyes and smiled: “My dad brought me food.”
Fan Wenxu clicked his tongue twice and said: “Your dad is really patient.”
Han Fu smiled.
…
Han Fu took Han Ze to the school cafeteria, and they found a seat and sat down. Han Ze smiled and said: “I don’t know what you like to eat. It just so happens that Sister Chen bought beef and shrimps, so she made boiled beef and vinegar shrimps for you. See if you like it?”
Han Fu looked at him and thought that his father was really good at pretending. He clearly called Fan Wenxu last night to ask about his preferences, but now he said he didn’t know what he liked to eat. He glanced at the food in the lunch box, pretending to be hesitant…
Han Ze looked at him nervously. Seeing his nervous expression, Han Fu couldn’t bear to tease him anymore and said, “It looks very good.”
Han Ze relaxed and urged, “Then eat quickly. It won’t taste good if it gets cold.”
Han Fu took the chopsticks and asked, “Did Dad eat?”
Han Ze shook his head and said, “Let’s eat together.”
Han Fu picked up a piece of beef and put it in his mouth. He raised his eyebrows. The taste was unexpectedly good, more tender and delicious than the beef he had eaten before. He asked in surprise, “Did Dad really make it?”
Sister Chen’s cooking skills were not that good. It should be Dad’s, right?
Han Ze glanced at him unhappily and said, “Even you look down on my cooking skills?”
Han Fu was shocked. Thinking that his father had lost his memory now, he was only sixteen years old in his heart and was in the rebellious period. He hurriedly said, “No, I just can’t believe that the food Dad made for the first time was so delicious. I have never eaten such delicious beef.”
Han Ze smiled proudly and said, “That’s right, I’m telling you, Xiao Fu, I may be the reincarnation of a cooking god. I must have been a cooking god in my previous life. So, I’m not good in other aspects in this life, but I am particularly talented in cooking.”
Han Fu: “…”
Dad is dreaming again.
…
Han Ze left school and drove to his old high school. He found a place to park the car. He got out of the car and looked at the slightly dilapidated campus in front of him. He sighed again at the ruthlessness of time. When he was in the first year of high school, the school building was still very new.
The school gate was closed. The students were in class. The security guard would not let him in. He turned around regretfully and strolled slowly along the road outside the school. He suddenly felt thirsty and saw a small supermarket in front of him. He quickened his pace and turned into the supermarket.
He took a bottle of mineral water from the freezer, walked to the cashier, handed the mineral water to the cashier, took out ten yuan and handed it to the cashier. He was stunned when he looked up. He said in surprise and hesitation: “Are you Liu Weiwei?”
Liu Weiwei curled the corners of her mouth. She recognized Han Ze just now, but she was embarrassed to call him. She said: “It’s me. I didn’t expect you still know me.”
Han Ze looked at Liu Weiwei with a smile. In his memory, he had just confessed to Liu Weiwei and was rejected by her not long ago. Now, when he suddenly saw the adult and fat Liu Weiwei, he still recognized her at a glance.
He asked, “Why do you work here? You were such a good student before, it’s not a problem for you to get into a famous university…”
Liu Weiwei said awkwardly, “I didn’t go to university.”
Han Ze was really surprised. He said, “When I confessed to you, you said that I had poor grades and was not your ideal type. You also said that you liked boys like Gu Qingyang who were good at studying, and that you two could have a common goal together. Is your goal to be a cashier in a supermarket?”
He didn’t discriminate against the job of cashier, but with Liu Weiwei’s pride and confidence back then, cashier was definitely not her goal.
“No, Gu Qingyang and I are divorced.”
Liu Weiwei smiled bitterly. If she knew that Gu Qingyang was the kind of unreliable man, she might as well choose Han Ze. Now seeing Han Ze again, she actually had the idea of complaining.
Han Ze said, “It turns out that two people who share the same goal may not necessarily make it to the end.”
Liu Weiwei nodded awkwardly but in agreement. She glanced at Han Ze, who was still young and handsome, and her heart moved. She jokingly said, “If I had agreed to your pursuit, our results might have been different.”
After saying that, there was a little expectation in her eyes. She was Han Ze’s first love. Although she was a little fat now, her appearance had not changed much, otherwise Han Ze would not have recognized her. I just don’t know if Han Ze’s feelings for her have changed.
Han Ze smiled and said, “That may not be the case. After all, my heart changes very quickly. My son is sixteen years old. A year after you rejected me, I was with another girl.”
Han Fu is already sixteen years old. If he hadn’t been with another girl, there would have been no Han Fu, he guessed.
Liu Weiwei: “…….”
(I felt bad for Cao Xing. It’s quite saddening to inherit none of your parent’s good qualities. Also LWW being delulu…)
Sam Williams On TYMIMA Chapter 152