In the kitchen.

Fu Yaya picked vegetables skillfully.

"Mom, who is this Ning Cheng? It's such a grand place, and you need to do it yourself to make the dishes. Why don't I just do it myself?" Fu Yaya said angrily.

"Don't be unreasonable! He is the eternal benefactor of our family. Without them, your father would be dead by now!" the woman said.

"Just him? How old is he? Can he still save my dad?" Fu Yaya obviously didn't believe it.

"Mom, if you want me to help, just find a better reason! I'm not a three-year-old kid anymore."

"You kid!" The woman smiled and shook her head and said, "Let your dad tell you tonight!"

"Humph, I'm surprised he would tell me!" Fu Yaya stuck out her tongue and continued picking vegetables.

In the living room.

Fu Guo had already taken out a bottle of fine wine that he had treasured for many years.

This wine is usually only brought out during the Chinese New Year.

"Let's get drunk tonight and then we'll have a rest!" Fu Guodao.

"Okay, but you are getting older, so it's better not to just get drunk. If something goes wrong later, I will be guilty of a big crime. Then it will be the murder of the commander!" Ning Cheng said.

"Pfft!"

Fu Yaya, who was originally planning to go downstairs to buy salt, couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering when she heard Ning Cheng's words.

In all these years, she has never seen anyone dare to talk to her father like this!

The key is that there is no angry expression on Fu Guo's face!

Fu Yaya became more and more interested in Ning Cheng's identity.

"Dad, do you want to smoke? I'll buy you a pack by the way?" Fu Yaya walked up to Fu Guo and said playfully.

"Don't you hate me smoking at home the most?" Fu Guo was a little surprised.

"Oh, people always change. You work so hard, so you should have a cigarette to relieve yourself! Then I will buy it for you." Fu Yaya went out happily.

"This kid." Fu Guo shook his head, naturally knowing very well about Fu Yaya's heart beating Xiao Jiujiu.

...

After a while, Fu Yaya bought the cigarettes back.

"Dad, is it this pack?" Fu Yaya waved it in front of Fu Guo's eyes, "I think you used to like this the most."

Ning Cheng looked at the cigarette. This cigarette was also his favorite because he had watched his father smoke it when he was a child.

"You're interested!" Fu Guo smiled, opened the cigarette and gave Ning Cheng one.

"Your father and I used to secretly smoke. If we were discovered, we would be beaten severely." Fu Guo said with a smile.

"I often watched him smoke this when I was a kid." Ning Cheng also nodded.

Fu Yaya was the only one listening in confusion. When was she a child? Dad?

"Yaya, I asked you to buy salt, did you buy it? You little girl." Fu Guo's wife's voice came from the kitchen.

"Oh, it's coming, it's coming!"

Although she still can't figure it out, Fu Yaya believes that as long as she perseveres, she will definitely be able to dig out something!

"Hmph, just wait, I will definitely dig out the little Jiujiu in your heart!" Fu Yaya thought to herself.

After a while, a rich array of dishes was placed on the table.

I have to say that this kind of family cuisine is very attractive to Ningcheng!

It is not as exquisite as the dishes in big hotels, and it is even slightly inferior to the taste. However, precisely because it has the taste of home, Ningcheng misses this kind of large dishes!

Fu Yaya brought out the last dish, "Dad, this is your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs made by me."

"You little girl!" Lao Fu smiled and shook his head. He picked up the chopsticks first, took a piece and put it into Ning Cheng's bowl.

"You brat, you're in luck today. This wild girl in my family usually doesn't cook. Today you're here and she actually cooks. This is a good sign!"

Fu Yaya glared at Ning Cheng and started eating by herself.

Ning Cheng ate it, and it was indeed delicious. He had the skills of a chef.

"How is it? It tastes so good that it almost falls off your tongue?" Fu Yaya asked proudly.

"Not bad." Ning Cheng said in a neutral tone.

"You! Do you know how to praise others?" Fu Yaya snorted coldly.

"Okay, Yaya, don't be ridiculous. I'm just praising you. Why did you reveal your true colors so quickly?" Fu Guo frowned and said.

"He is not me, why should I give him face?" Fu Yaya said.

"Yaya, don't be unreasonable!" the woman also frowned and said.

"You are all bullying me!" Fu Yaya became angry, lowered her head and stopped talking.

Fu Guo sighed, took out two wine glasses, poured one for Ning Cheng, and then poured a full glass for himself.

"Ning Cheng, come here, let me toast you!"

"Lao Fu, don't mention the word "respect". Even if you do, it's me, the junior, who respects you!" Ning Cheng picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Fu Guo.

Both of them drank it all in one gulp, feeling extremely proud!

"No, this cup can be regarded as a tribute to Lao Ning." Fu Guo sighed and said, "The fact that I have survived for so many years is all due to Lao Ning!"

At this point, Fu Guo's eyes turned red.

The commander of this military region, an iron-clad man, had tears in his eyes at this moment!

Fu Yaya was also frightened. In her impression, her father had always been a tough guy and had never cried!

Why are you so out of sorts in front of this junior today?

Ning Cheng shook his head, poured himself another glass of wine, and said, "Lao Fu, it was my father's choice back then. You don't need to blame yourself!"

"Ning Cheng, just let him cry for a while, he has been holding it in his heart for a long time." The woman also smiled, took the liquor over, poured a small glass, and said, "I want to toast you too!

"

"Mom! What are you doing? You are not in good health and can't drink!" Fu Yaya was extremely shocked. Why did her own mother want to drink Ningcheng wine?

"No, Ning Cheng should drink this cup!"

But the woman shook her head, poured herself a glass, and drank it all!

Ning Cheng nodded, stood up and gave a toast!

Fu Yaya was completely confused.

"Mom and Dad, what does this mean? Who is he? Don't tell me that he is my father's illegitimate son and he has come back to reunite with me now?"

When Fu Yaya asked this question, the originally heavy dinner table suddenly became more smiley.

Fu Guo wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and lectured, "Don't talk nonsense! He is your Uncle Ning's son!"

"Uncle Ning?" Fu Yaya read.

The woman then said, "Uncle Ning was your father's brother when he was young and a comrade-in-arms. There was an operation..."

Fu Yaya's mother began to talk about what happened that year.

The more Fu Yaya heard, the more shocked she became. It turned out that it was Ning Cheng's father who stepped forward to complete the task on his father's behalf.

In other words, if Ning's father doesn't stand up, then he might not have a father since he was a child?

Thinking of this, Fu Yaya was completely shocked and was no longer as willful as before.

She looked at the young man in front of her who was always smiling, and felt a little trembling in her heart...

How on earth did he... spend these years?

Fu Yaya couldn't believe it.

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A scream from a woman at the top of her lungs.
Chapter completed!