fell asleep,

She started having nightmares again.

in dreams,

It's about the little black girl she used to be.

Gu Jianguo was still scolding her,

Call her a black evildoer,

He scolded her for being the ash from the bottom of the pot.

When she woke up from a dream,

Fu Liang called her to eat:

"Xiaoyu, the meal is ready."

Fu Qiuyu walked out of the bathroom after washing her face,

I saw two bowls of fragrant noodles with poached eggs, beef slices, and green cabbage leaves on them.

"Where did the vegetables, beef, and eggs come from?"

Fu Liang took off his apron and said:

"I just exchanged it with my neighbor. Eat it quickly."

"Try dad's cooking."

A trace of red appeared at the end of Fu Qiuyu's eyes.

Maybe it was the original owner's emotions that guided him. Even his chest felt sore and swollen with emotion.

She sat down, exhaled, took a bite with chopsticks and ate:

"fragrant!"

"Eat more if it smells good." Fu Liang looked at his daughter, who looked exactly like Xiaoya, with slightly red eyes.

In the past, he often cooked it for Xiaoya. His noodles were very good and the noodles he made were chewy.

There were two poached eggs in Fu Qiuyu's bowl, and one in Fu Liang's bowl.

She picked up a poached egg and handed it to Fu Liang:

"I can't eat two."

"Yes." Fu Liang took it with a smile on his face.

It felt like his daughter was one step closer to him.

I even gave him poached eggs!

Thinking of the nightmares of the past two days, Fu Qiuyu decided to ask Fu Liang, if he mistakenly recognized his daughter, it would not be her fault.

He took the initiative!

I didn’t rush to recognize him!

"I want to ask, why was it so dark when I was a child?"

"Even though Jia Yumei locked up my small firewood shed for so long, I still didn't feel bored. I wonder why that is?"

"Also, if you are white, my mother is also white."

"I wonder if you have admitted your mistake? I am not your daughter at all!"

"If you admit your mistake, I won't be able to return the food to you, but I can return the house and bankbook to you!"

Upon hearing this,

Fu Liang's eyes were slightly red. He looked at Fu Qiuyu intently and said seriously:

"Your eyes and nose are like your father's, and your mouth and face shape are like your mother's Jian Xiaoya."

"Really, I didn't admit my mistake."

He was very empty and scared, thinking that Fu Qiuyu wanted to cut off the relationship with him.

"I have been so dark since I was a child. Are you also that dark since you were a kid?"

"No, your mother and I have been white since childhood!" Fu Liang said seriously.

Fu Qiuyu: "..."

It feels very heartbreaking!
Chapter completed!