After being divorced, I pried the corner of my ex-husband

"Bing, Brother Bing, Brother Ying must be joking, right? You, don't be angry..."

Wu Tian was stared straight at him, and pulled Xia Bing's clothes in embarrassment.

"No, I'm not angry. I suddenly thought..." Xia Bing approached Wu Tian, ​​stroked the top of his hair lightly, stretched out five fingers, combed Wu Tian's hair like a comb, and then When combing to the second half, put your fingers together and grab a few strands of hair.

Zhao Yizhen and Wu Tian had question marks in their heads.

"Bing Ge/A Bing, what are you doing?"

Xia Bing grabbed Wu Tian's hair and winked at Li Guanying.

Li Guanying was also dumbfounded: "Aren't you? I'm really joking! Difficult, could it be..." But as he spoke, his expression became serious, and he turned back to the room to take a seal bag out.

Xia Bing kept silent and carefully put Wu Tian's hair into a sealed bag.

Wu Tian was stunned: "Is there something wrong with my hair...?"

After the important samples were collected, Xia Bing's frown gradually relaxed: "Actually, I'm not sure. Tiantian, just lend me these hairs first, okay? I'll tell you when I'm sure." , what is the use of it?"

He hugged Wu Tian's shoulders, signaling him to be at ease. "Since Tiantian also said that he will come back to eat to calm the shock, let's eat it while it's hot! This day...except for medicine and herbal tea, I haven't eaten seriously. I'm so hungry that my chest is on my back."

Zhao Yizhen interjected: "Xia Bing, keep a distance from our family Tiantian, you already have your brother Guanying. If you have any unusual thoughts for our Tiantian, I wish you two are brothers who have been separated for more than 20 years. "

Xia Bing chuckled and didn't answer him again.

A few of them washed their hands, sat around and chatted about interesting things they encountered at work, as well as the latest news and gossip, playfully sweeping away the previous depressed atmosphere.

Wu Tian grew up in the local area, and he is used to drinking soup before eating.He picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup, then was stunned, then scooped up another spoon, carefully smacking the taste of the soup.When others chat, he just listens, and only responds with a smile or a nod of "hmm".

Zhao Yizhen saw that his expression was different, and asked in a low voice, "Tiantian, is BaN still panicking? Don't be afraid, we are all here. I will follow you wherever you go in the future, and I won't leave you alone again. people."

Wu Tian looked up at him, shook his head and said seriously: "No, Brother Zhen. I didn't think about that anymore. I just think, this soup... always feels like I drank it somewhere before .”

"Is there? Isn't it the same for Cantonese-style soups?" Zhao Yizhen picked up the bowl in front of him, and took a big sip from the bowl. "The taste is good."

"Tiantian, where did you drink the soup with the same taste?" Xia Bing was attracted by their chat, put down his chopsticks, and looked at them curiously.

Wu Tian thought about it carefully, and murmured: "It's really familiar, I always feel that I often drink it for a while..." He frowned and tapped his head, "It seems to be on the edge of his mouth, but it's just a momentary thought. Can't get up."

Zhao Yizhen looked at Xia Bing for no reason, and then at Wu Tian. "What's wrong with this soup? What did you cook, little plum? It's the same recipe, so you can make the same one next time!"

Li Guanying said: "I didn't cook this, I don't have enough time after get off work. Xia Bing's father brought it from home."

"Oh~ it's cooked at Ah Bing's house! The specified ingredients are all ready!" Zhao Yizhen sighed.

"That is. However, it does not mean that the same ingredients can produce the same taste. Everyone handles ingredients differently. In cooking, every nuance will lead to the final product It comes out with very different effects." As he spoke, Li Guanying brought the soup that was served separately to Zhao Yizhen. "Hey, look, it's actually nothing more than Polygonatum Codonopsis, Sand Ginseng, Wolfberry, Huaishan, American Ginseng, Red Dates, Snow Fungus, Ginger, and Chicken... The chicken should be blanched, the soup should be soaked, how long to soak, how long to cook, how much salt to add ...How much is the right amount, and how much is a little? It all depends on the feel..."

Zhao Yizhen was overwhelmed by what he said, and covered his ears and nodded: "Stop, stop, stop! I understand! What you said makes sense. So what are you trying to say... just want to say that this soup is designated by a certain person Do it! Then... who is that person?"

Their eyes all fell on Wu Tian's face again, making him look like a frightened squirrel.He held a shrimp dumpling between his chopsticks and bit it, neither putting it down nor not, blinking his eyes in embarrassment and saying: "Well...I, I really can't remember! Maybe...it seems. ...is it my mother's friend, or a former colleague, or something..."

Xia Bing smiled and stretched out his hand to smooth his hair: "Oh, I'll just ask casually. Don't be nervous, Tiantian."

The more he asked casually, the less it seemed like casual chat.

The gossip imagination in Zhao Yizhen's mind instantly filled up.

Could it be that Wu Tian's mother has something to do with the Xia family?Or is there any entanglement?

He raised his eyes and asked Li Guanying: "Hey, little Lizi, don't you think Xia Bing's father made this soup?"

"Of course not. What are you thinking? It was made by the aunt at home." Xia Bing gave him a blank look, then turned to Wu Tian with a smile and said: "By the way, Tian Tian, ​​what time are you going to the hospital tomorrow? I will go too. …”

Wu Tian knew that Xia Bing was the young master of the Xia family, and he also knew about his bloody marriage, including that Quan Zhenying was his ex-husband.But he didn't know anything about the bloody secrets of the Xia family's previous generation.As for Peng Haitao and Peng Rui'an, even Zhao Yizhen didn't know about it.

Although the situation is very complicated, Wu Tian has a natural sense of trust in Xia Bing because of Xia Bing's care and acceptance of him at the critical moment.Without thinking too much, he happily agreed to Xia Bing's request. "Okay! With Brother Bing and Brother Zhen here, perverts shouldn't dare to approach me, right?"

Xia Bing said: "That is necessary! I will drive you off."

Wu Tian had no concept of his father since he was a child.

For as long as he can remember, there has been no father in the family.But other people's homes have them, and his classmates will have their fathers pick them up to school and attend parent-teacher meetings.

At that time, the tolerance for single mothers was extremely low, and Wu Tian's mother was often poked in the back.The young Wu Tian also naively asked his mother where his father had gone. "Why do other people have a father, but I don't?"

Wu Tian's mother smiled lightly: "Not everyone has a father. If there is no one, it's nothing. You see, your aunt An's brother doesn't have a father. But he is also happy. Are you doing well?"

"But that's him, what does it have to do with me?" Wu Tian was aggrieved.

Aunt An's elder brother is many years older than him, and looks no different from an adult.He thought, that brother is so tall, he no longer needs to be protected by his father.He always wears a pair of glasses and looks cold and scary, so he probably doesn't have to worry about being bullied by others.