Chapter 73 The Taste of Happiness!

It's not a pity for people like Lin Xuehuai to die. The mysterious man snorted with an expressionless face and turned around and left. It was Du Haisheng!

He was going to listen to Fu Hong's advice. As long as Lin Xuehuai could agree not to pester Hu Die, he would let him live, but he did not expect that this guy had hated Hu Die so much until he died.

It's up to kill him. With such a big scourge in this world, there may be many good women who will be spoiled by him in the future.

This matter has finally come to an end. Lin Xuehuai's death is also his own. When he returned to the apartment, Du Haisheng lay down and slept. These days are too tired, not only the body, but also the key is the heart. On the one hand, he has to make suggestions for the future, write a plan, and on the other hand, he has to take care of two women. There is also the Shanghai Communist International Organization, which makes him a little tired of coping.

The physical and mental fatigue is that he is still too strong, but he can't stand it. At the moment when his body touches the bed, Du Haisheng feels as if he had fallen asleep. Two words, comfortable!

The next morning, Fu Hong and Hu Die got up and did not knock on his door, but took a day off from the nanny. The two began to carefully prepare dinner as a reward for their great hero.

Last night, Du Haisheng went out, and both women knew it, but neither of them came out. At this time, there was really no need for other words. Fu Hong believed in the strength of "your" men.

And Hu Die, although he has not seen Du Haisheng's real ability, he also knows that it is by no means a straw bag. From the matter of arms smuggling alone, you can see one or two. A generation of heroes must have his name.

Fu Hong felt that having such a man was a blessing she had cultivated in her last life. She was far happier and excited to receive his love than to give her those precious clothes and perfume.

In my life, it's not long. There are many men and few good men. When I meet a good man I like, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack. Fortunately, I got Du Haisheng's needle in the sea!

One is the daughter of the richest man in the Republic of China, and the other is an actor who has been cared for by his parents since childhood and later embarked on a film career. Although their family backgrounds are different, they both have an essence and can't cook!

Yes, these two girl haven't been to the kitchen since they were young, but fortunately, although they haven't eaten pork, they have seen pigs running, and they can clearly remember the steps of cooking and stir-frying.

After tossing for nearly an hour, the two women finally stopped and brought the food to the dining table in the hall with a dirty face.

Fu Hong looked at the masterpiece she cooked for the first time in her life, and couldn't help showing a heartfelt smile. Since she was a child, she was indoctrinated that women wanted three and four virtues, but she didn't pay attention to it at all. Only today, she was very serious.

"Looking at the food we cooked, I'm a little excited!" Fu Hong took Hu Die's hand and said with a lot of emotion.

"Well, I'm the same. I haven't been in the kitchen since I was a child. Although I've seen it, I haven't moved it. I didn't know how difficult it is until I did it in person. I've been in a hurry to see it. If Brother Haisheng sees it, it's really embarrassing. I don't know if it's suitable or not. Hee hee, why don't we try it first?" Hu Die also echoed, and finally smiled playfully and said.

"No, after all, this is the first time we have cooked. If it tastes bad, he has to eat it, hey hey!" She wanted to see what Du Haisheng would look like after eating these meals.

"Okay, I'll go up and get that lazy guy to get up. You can get a bottle of red wine. I guess I was a little tired yesterday. I haven't got up at this time!" She still felt a little sorry for Du Haisheng. She had to ask him to do everything. A big man carried too much, too much, so that he couldn't bear to beg for mercy again. He just hoped that he could have a good sleep.

For Du Haisheng, Fu Hong always feels that he owes him too much, although he has said more than once that everything he has done is for himself and is worth it! However, the emotion in my heart has not decreased at all.

Everyone has their own dreams since childhood. When they were girls, they wanted to be scientists and writers. When they were a little older and understood a lot, they began to yearn for their feelings. They hoped that their future partner was a prince charming, tall and handsome. When they were older, they thought about their future men. He was a great hero. When he was in trouble, he rode a tall horse and came to rescue himself and beat the monster away.

After ten years and ten years, the years are ruthless, and people become yellow and old, and then suddenly remember it. Prince Charming is unrealistic. Sometimes heroes can save women, but they can't save themselves. Everything is plain is true!

Fu Hong is so old that she has never been in love and has had emotional experience. For Du Haisheng, she knows that she has true love and true love. She only hopes that this man can accompany her for a lifetime.

Although this man is not handsome and does not look handsome, he is very safe, very happy and sweet to follow him. All this is enough. She no longer asks for anything else, money and power? As the only apple of the Fu family in Nanshi, she does not lack these. Even as long as she is recognized by her parents, Du Haisheng can share everything with herself.

But Fu Hong also understands that Du Haisheng is not such a man. If she really does that, she will look down on him, so she did not stop the arms business, but strongly supported him.

Only when a man works hard for his own career can he gain more people's respect, and only such a man can win his own heart.

Thinking about it, Fu Hong went upstairs and didn't knock on the door, but Du Haisheng came out of the room energetically. Seeing Fu Hong, he couldn't help but smile and said, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing, I'll call you to get up and come down for dinner!" Fu Hong just thought about the future story with Du Haisheng. At this moment, when he saw the real person, his little face couldn't help blushing. He answered and replied uncomportunately.

Du Haisheng didn't know why. He followed him downstairs to the dining table. He looked at the table, which was full of more than a dozen plates, and there was a bottle of red wine next to it, which made him even more confused.

"Yo, today's breakfast is quite rich. It smells like a fragrance, and I can't help swallowing!"

"Breakfast is back. Don't look at what time it is. It's almost noon. Sit down and eat quickly!" Fu Hong glanced at Du Haisheng with dissatisfaction and said immediately.

Du Haisheng was not polite. He sat on the chair, picked up the chopsticks and threw a piece of meat into his mouth. The smile on his face just after chewing suddenly disappeared, followed by a painful expression.

How's it going? Is it delicious?" Hu Die looked at Du Haisheng with a hopeful face. This dish was her masterpiece. Of course, she hoped to be appreciated and asked with some trembling.

"Ye-huh, it's not bad!" Du Haisheng smiled and nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "This meal is not cooked by the nanny today, is it?"

"You, how do you know?" The two women asked in unison at the same time, is it not delicious to make it, or...

"I guessed!" Du Haisheng replied very simply, but he cried bitterly in his heart. The taste of the dish was not bad, but it was too salty. Not to mention this bottle of red wine, even a jar of red wine had to be finished.

"You two eat it too!" Du Haisheng waved his hand and motioned the two women to eat together. Fu Hong wanted to taste Hu Die's cooking. Hu Die wanted to taste the dish. At the same time, he took a piece of meat and put it into his mouth.

"Bah, ah!" As soon as they swallowed their stomachs, before the two women tasted them carefully, they were stimulated by the feeling of salty to their throats. As soon as they bent down and spit out, their expressions were as painful.

"This, this is not for human food, butterfly sister, how much salt did you put in?" Fu Hong asked with a very uncomfortable expression.

"One spoonful, two spoonfuls, or..." Hu Die was also a little embarrassed at this moment. For a moment, she couldn't remember how many spoonfuls she had put in.

"No, stop it. Let's pay attention next time." Fu Hong didn't want Hu Die to be too embarrassed, so she quickly comforted her.

Du Haisheng almost fainted when he heard this. This time, he let himself collapse so much, and next time, what if he eats without taste? If these two people want to learn to cook, they don't have to take themselves as experiments. They are like the eunuchs in the palace who specialize in testing poison for the emperor's dishes, but they suffer much more than that. It's a delicacy. This is a fake medicine!

"Come on, how about tasting my cooking?" After saying that, Fu Hong smiled at Du Haisheng, stood up and bent down to pick up a piece of fish for him, but he didn't peel the fish off the fish for a long time.

In the end, Fu Hong was really helpless. She sat down and blushed and said, "It seems that I'm not familiar with it!"

Does it still seem? Du Haisheng was depressed, but he always smiled on the surface. He got up and held his hand with chopsticks to force the fish. The fish finally broke away from the fish's body, and then chewed it freely in his mouth.

Bitter--, it's really bitter. Du Haisheng chewed and tasted it secretly. He almost wanted to spit it out, but he still put up with it. Obviously, Fu Hong bought this fish and just faded the fish scales, but the bitter gallbladder inside did not take it out. No matter how skilled the chef's craftsmanship is, it is after all a It's a bitter word.

Du Haisheng and the two women on the table often come here in turn. It can be said that they are all sour, sweet, bitter and salty. I have to say that the cooking skills of these two women have reached an amazing level.

To be able to combine such good materials into such a bad meal, Du Haisheng really has to admire the imagination of the two women.

The bottle of red wine is very strong and is not suitable for drinking. Naturally, it can't satisfy the stomachs of the three people at this time, so they have to drink boiled water wildly. Finally, three bottles of boiling water were also drunk by the three people.

It can be said that this is the worst meal Du Haisheng has eaten in his life. The two women also have the same feeling. Seeing that the hard-working food is so difficult to swallow, they also blush and embarrassed.

While suffering, the two women also thought that the cooking steps are done step by step. How can this problem occur? Is it because of the first time to cook? It seems that we need to practice more in the future...

"I'm sorry, I wanted to surprise you, but I didn't want to make it so bad. Why don't we go out and eat?"

Fu Hong knew that Du Haisheng was not full at all, and these meals were difficult to swallow. As he said, they were simply not eaten by people. She couldn't help but look at the man in front of him and proposed with regret.

"It tastes bad? Yes, why do I eat it deliciously? There is even a taste of happiness in it. It can't be eaten in a restaurant!"

Du Haisheng raised his head and smiled at the two women, as if to make them happy. He stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a few pieces of blood, and chewed and said.

The taste of happiness? The two women were in good health for a while, but Du Haisheng's simple words moved them inexplicably. Today's meal can be said to be a deep impression of the two women, but the man in front of him is still eating one bite at a time. Even if it is a bad dish, he has to pick up a chopstick, care and be considerate. How can such a man? Don't let them be moved?

"Yes, the taste of happiness!" Fu Hong smiled, but her eyes were filled with tears and blurred her eyes. The tears were a kind of touching, a kind of happiness, and a kind of destination.

Du Haisheng looked at her, gently patted Fu Hong's shoulder, and comforted him kindly: "Who can make delicious food for the first time? Isn't the chef also practiced it little by little? It must be unrealistic to eat a fat man in one bite. Let me tell you two secrets. Don't laugh. It's my first time to cook. I didn't even add water. I went out to play with noodles. As a result, I came back. Guess what happened?

The two women shook their heads to show that they didn't know.

"There was a big hole in the bottom of the pot, and my parents beat me up when they came back! I'm the one who beat me. How miserable it is!" Du Haisheng said and shook his head, saying that he was still impressed by this matter.

"Puff!"

The two women smiled and echoed in the hall with a silver bell-like voice, which made them feel better. According to what he said, their first performance was much stronger.

Seeing the two women happy, Du Haisheng was touched. He looked at Fu Hong and said gratefully, "Thank you for being busy with me all morning lunch. I watched everything you did. Remember, thank you!"

"You, have you seen it?" Fu Hong was a little surprised, but more confused.

"Hey hey, your ears are sensitive, and I'm not so bad." Du Haisheng smiled proudly.

There is a woman who is willing to pay for herself like this. What else does he have to pray for? The dish is sour, sweet, bitter and salty, and life is not sad and happy. The taste of happiness, this - you can't buy it for a lot of money!

Looking at the sweet appearance of the two, Hu Die gently turned her head away with a slight injury. Is happiness really far away from her? Maybe it's close in front of you, maybe...

She dares not imagine anymore...