He is like a delusional person

Wen Sheng did not expect that Fu Yanlin would take her to an inconspicuous small restaurant by the river.

The cold wind howls on a winter night, and the temperature outside is nearly freezing.

A temporary tent was set up outside the small restaurant, filled with small round tables. The store is small and run by a middle-aged couple.

As I got closer, a strong aroma of spicy beef hit my nostrils.

"You find a seat and I'll order." Fu Yanlin suggested.

When Wen Sheng was in Jiazhou, she had seen many husband-and-wife stalls like this. They only set up stalls most nights and were open until early in the morning. They focused on high quality and low prices. I remember that when she was a sophomore in high school, there was a husband-and-wife beef noodle stall at the back door of Jiazhou No. 1 Middle School. She would occasionally visit it after studying in the evening.

Unlike other small restaurants, this beef noodle shop looks small but has a clean and tidy environment. Even though the weather was so cold, there were quite a few guests coming to eat noodles, and the tent was almost full.

Wen Sheng walked around and finally found a small round table in the corner to sit down.

"Drink some hot tea to warm up your body first. Spicy beef noodles are the signature dish here. You can try it later." Fu Yanlin handed the disposable paper cup to Wen Sheng.

After getting married, classmate Fu turned into an old woman and whispered in Wen Sheng's ears every day, telling her to dress well and eat well.

She hadn't been nagged like this for a long time since Wen Tingshu left, and it felt quite heartwarming.

"Do you often visit this shop?" Wen Sheng took the cup and took a sip. The faint fragrance of jasmine made people feel relaxed and happy.

Although this store is small, you can tell that the owner is a very particular person.

Fu Yanlin sat down and said, "I haven't been here for many years, and I am trying my luck today. Fortunately, they did not move. The boss and the wife of the boss are both from Jiazhou. The beef braised that day will be closed as soon as it is sold out. By the way, I didn't know about you. Do you still remember that the boss once set up a roadside stall at the back door of Jiazhou No. 1 Middle School?"

Having said that, Wen Sheng felt that the landlady looked familiar.

"When I graduated from high school, my boss and his family moved to Jiangzhou. I had just returned to Fu's house at that time, and I went out for a walk at night and accidentally discovered this store." Fu Yanlin said lightly.

Over the years, he is no longer the passionate young man he once was. But he will never forget the days when he was laughed at and bullied when he first returned to the Fu family.

For a while, Fu Yanlin would come to this small shop every night and order braised beef noodles. Listening to the boss's Jiazhou accent and thinking of Wen Sheng in Jiazhou, he felt that life was not so sad.

Later, he was sent to study in the United States by Fu Yuhe, and he never came to this store again.

When I went to pick up Wen Sheng from Lantai today, Fu Yanlin happened to be passing by nearby. He suddenly remembered that Wen Sheng also liked to eat at this roadside stall at the back door of the school when she was studying, so he brought her over to try it.

"At that time, it was not easy for you to leave grandma and come to Jiangzhou alone." Wen Sheng put down the cup and raised his eyes to look at Fu Yanlin.

Although Jiang Lingyi was also in the Fu family, Fu Yanlin and she had been separated since childhood and did not have much affection.

At that time, Fu Yanlin was isolated and helpless, and was not accepted by the Fu family. Along the way, he had many difficulties, but he never mentioned them in front of Wen Sheng.

"It's really not easy to be forced to leave you. Fortunately, my wife was not abducted, otherwise we would have suffered a huge loss." Fu Yanlin said seriously.

Wen Sheng chuckled, "Glib accent."

"Mrs. Fu doesn't like it?" Fu Yanlin asked.

At the beginning, Wen Sheng was not used to Fu Yanlin's talk. Slowly, she realized that he would only say these words in front of her.

He was once dubbed a playboy, the youngest of the Fu family who was feared and committed all kinds of evil. Only Wen Sheng knew that it was just a way to protect himself.

"Your beef noodles are great!" The proprietress came over with the hot beef noodles and carefully placed them in front of Wen Sheng.

"Thank you." Wen Sheng glanced in the direction of Fu Yanlin, "Aren't you hungry?" Fu Yanlin broke apart the disposable chopsticks, put them in the tea, washed them and handed them to Wen Sheng, "No hurry, you eat first, taste Have a taste to see if it still tastes the same as before.”

The braised beef noodles in this store are cheap, large in portion, and delicious in color and flavor.

The beef tendon braised by the proprietress herself is served with chopped peanuts, celery and chives, topped with hot oil and a thick soup made from pork bones. It is salty, spicy and very refreshing.

Wen Sheng ate less than half of the bowl and was already sweating. He took off his coat and put it next to him.

"What do you think?" Fu Yanlin asked with a smile.

"It's delicious. It's still the same as when I ate at a roadside stall. It's so refreshing to have a bowl of spicy beef noodles in the middle of winter." Wen Sheng praised her endlessly, her face as big as her palm turned red from the spicy food, adding that A bit cute and cute.

Fu Yanlin looked at Wen Sheng quietly, his eyes gradually becoming gentle. The woman he likes can afford expensive high-end clothing and can also accompany him to eat a bowl of spicy beef noodles on the roadside.

This feeling is solid and satisfying.

"I'm full." When Wen Sheng put down his chopsticks, a napkin was handed to him.

Fu Yanlin carefully wiped the corners of her lips, then took the bowl and started eating the remaining noodles. After a while, the noodles in the bowl had been wiped out.

This time, Wen Sheng wiped the corners of Fu Yanlin's lips, "Fu Yanlin, I read your Weibo post this morning."

She read that Weibo post many times and felt a lot about it.

Since the two officially confirmed their relationship, they have been making changes for each other.

Rather than saying that Fu Yanlin worked hard to make Wen Sheng better, it is better to say that the two of them went in both directions.

The world Fu Yanlin lives in is complex, but his heart is very simple. As long as the feelings given are responded to, he will be as happy as a child.

Just like this bowl of beef noodles on a winter night, it warms the body and heart.

Fu Yanlin said that Wen Sheng was a beam of light that shined through when he was in darkness. From another perspective, he was not redeemed by Wen Sheng.

Before meeting Fu Yanlin, Wen Sheng's world consisted only of work and debt repayment. Because of the shadow cast by her youth, she was extremely resistant to things between men and women.

After meeting Fu Yanlin, she realized that as long as she met the right person, all problems could be solved.

"Honey, are you so moved by my affectionate confession?" Fu Yanlin had a smile on his eyebrows and in his eyes, and winked at Wen Sheng.

He stayed up all night last night and directly destroyed the navy's lair. Now there are no posts on the Internet that slander Wen Sheng and Wei Xinuo.

The person behind him dared to play tricks with Fu Yanlin, and he simply overestimated his abilities.

Wen Sheng's eyes were gentle, "To be honest, I'm quite surprised that you would support me in this way. All in all, thank you for this matter."

"How are Mrs. Fu going to thank me?" Fu Yanlin couldn't help but show a arrogant expression.

Their eyes met, Wen Sheng blushed with embarrassment and whispered, "Anything is fine."

It was rare for Mrs. Fu to be so proactive. Fu Yanlin instantly imagined a lot of X-rated scenes and wished he could take her home right away to have an in-depth discussion.

But he had prepared a surprise next, so he could only endure it for the time being.