Sweet Love: No Limits to Spoiling Your Wife

Let Gu Sisi choose the side he likes, which can be regarded as the final conclusion of this war.

But even if Old Sun's people mobilized, there was no sign of Gu Sisi at all. According to Old Sun's words, it means that he is from the south and is not very familiar with the north.

It was okay for a day or two like this, but after a long time, Uncle Ma couldn't sit still anymore, he closed the shop decisively, and prepared to pack up and go back to the capital.

He has no way to hide his identity anymore, Gu Sisi's current situation is very critical.

If Gu Sisi is still fine, she will definitely return to Yuncheng. If she has been unable to find anyone for so long, if something happens, it will be too late to regret it.

Uncle Ma packed his luggage and flew to the capital on Elder Sun's private jet.

"Master Ma, do you really want it?" On the plane, Elder Sun was still a little surprised by Uncle Ma's decision. He looked at Uncle Ma worriedly, and this time he was going back was more than just announcing his identity.

Uncle Ma nodded: "It was Sisi who saved my life in the past, but now I can't find Sisi, it's just an announcement of her identity, it's nothing at all."

"That girl is also kind-hearted. Back then... well, good luck tricked people..." Old Sun seemed to have remembered something, and shook his head in a rather helpless manner.

Uncle Ma also looked out the window, recalling his high-spirited appearance back then.

Uncle Ma's full name is Ma Hongguang. He is the son of the president of the Huaguo Chefs Association and is also known as the most talented young chef with potential.

After he finished his studies, he went directly to the old forest in the deep mountains to pay homage to the descendant of the royal chef of the palace banquet as his teacher. He learned cooking skills from that descendant. After only three years, he went down the mountain after learning.

For a time, the future hope of Huaguo's chef industry, the star of the association... A series of honors were aimed at him, making him a genius admired by everyone in Huaguo.

After graduating from university, he returned from his studies at the age of 21. At the age of 25, he became the youngest master of the state banquet, holding the spoon alone.

These are things that many people can't do in their lifetime, but he did it, and it is precisely because he did it easily that he was targeted by another group of people.

Someone told him that his culinary skills were not top-notch, and how many famous masters were far better than him. He didn't believe in evil, so he started to challenge those so-called masters everywhere.

69 battles without a single defeat.

His name has spread all over the country, and people in the chef industry are even more crazy about him. I don't know how many people are proud to meet him.

He was even hailed as the God of Cooking.

He became famous at a young age, and his proud heart didn't even experience any setbacks, so he made great progress all the way until he was 30 years old.

After a cooking show, he was plotted against. Several people grabbed him and broke his hands so that he could not hold the kitchen knife tightly.

He was also thrown into a slum by them. Those people knew that throwing him there would be a dead end, and no one wanted to look back at him.

The people around him walked by one by one, hiding far away, no one dared to touch him.

When one's reputation was flourishing, someone broke his hand, which was a fatal threat to a chef.

He was rescued anyway, a man with a fierce face.

The man was extremely impatient with himself, he didn't know why the man saved him, until he saw the little girl behind the man.

Although the little girl was a little scared, she still smiled at him timidly. After knowing that her father didn't want to control this man, she came over to peek at him from time to time and brought him various kinds of food.

Sometimes it's a steamed bun, sometimes it's a lollipop, sometimes it's a pack of spicy sticks... Those cheap foods have become the best things he has ever eaten in his only 30 years of life.

"You must get well soon!" She would clenched her fists today, smiling brightly.

Ma Hongguang was a little dazed, seeing the girl's bright smile, he felt the meaning of life for the first time.

Even if he recovers later, he will not be able to pick up a kitchen knife normally, and even cooking is extremely difficult.

The girl seemed to be fine all day long, following behind me, making those things with me, often asking herself questions, and only answering them occasionally, she would show such admiring eyes, as if she was a god in the sky, Let him also a little trance.

For a girl, is she really omnipotent?
Knowing that the girl would come to be with a man like him every day, her mother appeared, a woman with sharp eyes.

The woman didn't take her daughter away directly, and watched them quietly twice, and after seeing what they did, she also showed up to express her gratitude to him.

Only then did Ma Hongguang know that the girl's father was a gambler, addicted to gambling every day, or drinking, did not have a serious job at all, and the family's expenses were all earned by women.

Because of this, girls are lonely most of the time, and no one wants to play with girls at all.

Because her clothes are dirty and torn, because her dad is horrible, because she has no money at home...

He became the girl's only playmate.

"Here we are, ready to get off the plane." There was a tremor coming from his side, he turned around, and saw that Elder Sun was patting himself, so he was a little dazed.

Ma Hongguang nodded and sat upright, waiting for the final taxi of the plane.

Once again set foot on the territory of the capital, Ma Hongguang is 45 years old this year.

"15 years..." he whispered, this period of time is so long, so long that everything he was familiar with in the past has long since become unfamiliar, even the local accent in his ears feels very harsh .

Elder Sun stood beside Ma Hongguang, just smiling: "Isn't it good to go home and have a look? Don't be so nervous, you can come back anytime you want in the future."

Elder Sun not only has his own private jet, but also has a personal line, so he doesn't have to worry about this problem at all, and that's why he can speak so domineeringly.

Knowing that he was not joking, Ma Hongguang also nodded, and asked in a low voice: "How is my father?"

"Him? He's tougher than anyone else, but when he mentions you, he's like a child." Sun Lao was also a man of the hour before, but he only ate Ma Hongguang's food once, so he remembered it, and made appointments from time to time. Ma Hongguang went to cook for him, and often even wanted Ma Hongguang to be his personal chef, although he was rejected every time.

After Ma Hongguang disappeared, Mr. Sun focused his attention on the president of the Kitchen Association, that is, Ma Hongguang's father. He often went to chat with him, make appointments, and became familiar with him.

It is precisely because of this that when the two passed by, they were not blocked.

The house is still the same, except that the old white-haired butler has changed. This person looks a bit like the butler, and he may be the butler's son.

The banyan tree at the door was also cut off, and the replacement was of an unknown species, but it had pink flowers on it, and it had a different view.

The guards in front of the gate have also changed, and even the uniforms look different.

Ma Hongguang kept changing his eyes, as if he wanted to compare this place with the image in his heart repeatedly to see what had changed.

But after such a comparison, Ma Hongguang can also see that most of the things in the house are still the same, and it is also confirming the nostalgia that his father said before.

"It's you old man here again? Come in, lunch is just ready, your nose is sharper than a dog's!" It was just a greeting at the door, and the old man's voice came from inside.

Hearing the familiar old voice, Ma Hongguang finally couldn't help it, and tears fell down his face.

Elder Sun looked at Ma Hongguang, shook his head, and stood beside him silently.

After waiting for a while, no one came in, so Ma Zhang walked out of the house by himself, cursing as he walked, "Is there a show now? I have to welcome the old man in person..."

Before he finished speaking, he froze on the spot, staring closely at the man who was looking at him with tears in his eyes.

He trembled all over, pointing at Ma Hongguang with trembling hands: "Xiaoguang? Xiaoguang? Is that you, Xiaoguang?"

He spoke eagerly, striding over, wanting to take a closer look at the son who had been away from him for 15 years.

"Dad!" Ma Hongguang finally couldn't hold back anymore, he took a few steps forward and hugged Ma Zhang tightly.

Ma Zhang, who lived for more than 70 years and was able to drive dogs all over the yard, at this moment undoubtedly exposed his fragility that had been hidden for many years. The whole person leaned into Ma Hongguang's arms and couldn't help crying .

Seeing the scene where the father and son met, Elder Sun sighed helplessly, but he didn't interrupt, just watching the two get excited.

Elder Sun lived a life of wandering without a single heir, otherwise he would not have wanted to leave his legacy to Situ Jiang to inherit. Now seeing other people's happy family, he is also a little envious.

"What's going on? You haven't told Dad about it for so many years. You brat, I thought you died outside!" The stick hit Ma Hongguang fiercely.

As Ma Zhang's most proud son, Ma Hongguang has never tasted the power of this stick. Now that Ma Zhang picked it up to hit himself for the first time, Ma Hongguang did not avoid it, but stood still and waited for the stick to fall. .

After all, Ma Zhang was still reluctant, so he stood where he was after hitting him twice, and looked at Ma Hongguang: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back..."

At that time, he also sent someone to look for Ma Hongguang, but Ma Hongguang avoided him on purpose and didn't let him find out, so he gave up later. He didn't expect to see this son who had been sentenced to death a long time ago. Zhang felt very gratified.

He didn't ask Ma Hongguang why he didn't go home. As a well-known chef and his own son, he knew Ma Hongguang's personality better than anyone else, and he knew how proud he was.