"Bang."

"That...I'm back."

"oh."

The gentle figure standing in the kitchen turned his head with a kitchen knife and looked at Han Yu standing in the entrance hall. He blinked and said, "e(welcome), have you asked you to bring back the things you bought?"

"……Um."

As soon as the shoes were changed, Han Yu immediately raised his head and smiled slightly. He raised the bag in his hand and signaled to Zheng's mother who was cooking, and said softly, "It's for three."

"Well, that's good. You kid is really good. You don't remember to tell your mother in advance if you didn't go home for lunch. If I had known I would have made a lunch for you to take with you. Oh, let's talk about it, have you drunk the yam juice I gave you in the morning?"

"Well……"

"how?"

Zheng's mother beat the kitchen knife in her hand and turned her head again. The bright knife face made Han Yu's face a little stiff, "Didn't you drink?"

"Drink!"

He raised his hand and waved to Zheng's mother with a bad face. Han Yu quickly said confidently: "I drink no drop left!"

"Yeah?"

Suddenly, a happy smile appeared on his mature and beautiful face. Zheng's mother turned around and continued to cut the vegetables. While cutting, she also whispered in a tone that sounded quite joyful: "If you like me, you can prepare it for you every morning."

“…”

He pursed his lips slightly. After hearing Zheng's mother's words, Han Yu just smiled again and said nothing more. However, when he walked to the kitchen with the dishes he brought back, he suddenly remembered something. He couldn't help but blink and asked, "But... why do you want to buy three-person portions? Aren't we two?"

Zheng's mother replied without raising her head: "Because Crystal is coming to have dinner tonight."

"What?!"

Suddenly, Han Yu was stunned, and a look of embarrassment and panic appeared in the expression on his face.

The kitchen knife in his hand slightly, and Mama Zheng looked up at Han Yu's appearance, then pursed her lips helplessly. While reaching out to take the dishes in Han Yu's hand, she said a little annoyed: "I'm teasing you! I've told you about your two things. I'm too lazy to care about it. When will you solve it privately and let's have a meal together. I'm asking you to buy threesomes for you, kid, okay?"

"For, for me?"

"Yes, you won't even forget this, right? From the moment you start learning boxing with your Uncle Zheng, your child's appetite has grown very quickly. You have to prepare two servings to eat."

After hearing Zheng’s mother’s explanation, Han Yu suddenly realized it, but at the same time, a complicated expression appeared on his face.

He still remembers that he had agreed with Zheng Xiujing to resume exercise starting in February, but now...

"But then again, when will you two children make it clear? As for whether it's so awkward? Although there were a lot of misunderstandings in the process, I heard from Shuijing that you both should be sincere, right?"

"...Well, I plan to ease it for a while before talking about it."

"Why?"

"..." Looking at the unscrupulous gaze in front of him, Han Yu pursed his lips and replied in a low voice: "Some things, neither she nor I have sorted out."

Zheng's mother frowned slightly when she heard this, as if she was not satisfied with Han Yu's answer, but then she nodded and lowered her head to continue making her own cooking, "Forget it, let's do it. But don't delay this matter for too long. They are all family members. There is no problem and you can't talk to each other in person. I don't want my two children to keep having trouble."

"Um……"

Hearing Zheng’s mother say this, Han Yu could only smile at her barely and responded vaguely, but the expression on her face still had an indescribable complexity and entanglement.

Zheng’s mother spoke directly and he didn’t know how to respond. Moreover, when Han Yu heard the woman’s parents say such words in person, he felt a little embarrassed.

Looking at Zheng's puzzled mother, maybe she didn't know much about the things between her and her, or because of the differences in concepts, in short, the things between him and Zheng Xiujing, at least for now, are not ready to face and resolve.

He and Zheng Xiujing will meet again sooner or later. It would not be the end of the matter between them. Sooner or later, they will have to completely resolve the matter. At that time, no matter whether it is reconciliation or other consequences, they will always have to make a choice. Han Yu himself is also very clear about this.

But now, for Han Yu, it is far from that time...

After supper.

"How is it? I didn't feel embarrassed to ask when I was eating, keeping quiet is the basic table etiquette. I really can't make Korean food. I forgot about it for so many years, but Western food is still a little bit. You have only been back for a while. You should be used to it, right? How do you think it tastes like?"

With the tableware in his hand, Zheng's mother couldn't help but look up and asked Han Yu who was standing beside her to clean up the plates together, with a faint look of expectation in her words.

“Well…the taste is great.”

Hearing such an inquiry, Han Yu's hand holding the plate paused slightly, then he raised his head, smiled at Zheng's mother, and nodded in affirmative answer.

"Really? Don't lie to me." Zheng's mother narrowed her eyes and looked at Han Yu with some suspicion. "Tell me, you haven't been home for a long time before. I don't know if your taste has changed."

“Really, it’s delicious.”

Just as he was helpless of Zheng's unconfidence, Han Yu's smile on his face couldn't help but become stronger. After repeating his answer, he also showed Zheng's mother a solemn expression of the plate with no food in his hand.

To be honest, Zheng’s mother’s craftsmanship was indeed beyond Han Yu’s expectations. Not to mention that it was excellent, but it was really good.

"Well...well, believe you(trust you)."

After squinting his eyes and observing Han Yu's expression with an ensemble gaze that was not consistent with his age for a while, Zheng's mother nodded with confidence, turned around and put the tableware in her hand into the kitchen. During the process, she still asked again: "You shouldn't have a job tonight, right?"

"Yeah, um." Han Yu was a little surprised by his mother Zheng's question. While delivering the plate he had packed to the kitchen, he couldn't help but ask Zheng's mother, "What's wrong?"

"That happens to be right. Let's watch TV series together tonight. I haven't watched TV for a long time."

"Watch... TV series?"

"Yes, how do you say your child's works have to be read? The works that girl Crystal used to be really not very good, so her father and I insisted on watching them."

"Crystal has also filmed TV series?"

Subconsciously, Han Yu frowned.

When it comes to filming, Han Yu couldn't help but think of some "bad" aspects. Speaking of which, Huang Jingyin and Chi Sheng had just filmed a kissing scene this morning...

"What's wrong?"

Zheng's mother turned her head and looked at Han Yu with a smile. Her bright eyes seemed to see through Han Yu's thoughts. She only heard her say meaningfully: "To be honest, I don't like that girl to be an actor. I told her that one day she might regret it. Now it seems... maybe that girl is already regretting it."

“…”

With a somewhat unnatural expression, Han Yu lowered his head and put the knife and fork into the pool, without looking at Zheng's playful eyes that obviously saw something. However, at this moment, another question from his ears that seemed to be quite careless, which made his hand pause suddenly.

"Speaking of this, what's wrong with your kid? Are you going to be an actor? I heard you went to Seoul to be a teacher? Do you want to have a company in the United States?"
Chapter completed!