Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of a nest of three treasures, the latest chapter of the president Xi Dangda!Chapter 1576

This voice, this voice, is it really...

Mitsui turned around slowly, it was really her, and the person he had been looking for for decades was now really right in front of him.He felt that he could no longer restrain his emotions.

"Su Man, it really is, you!" Mitsui was full of emotion, he no longer knew what words to use to express his inner feelings at this time.

At the same time, Su Mu also recognized him.She has buried him deeply in her heart.In this life, she never thought that there would be another day to meet.

She loves him, but she also hates him.They were so in love at the beginning, she thought they could love each other in this life.However, in order to go back to deal with family affairs, he clearly stated that he would come back if he was OK, and asked her to wait for him.But he never waited for him.

She was discouraged and refused the marriage arranged at home. She married a teenager from an ordinary family who also liked Shanghai cuisine.

She felt that Shanghai cuisine was the only thing they could see and touch.

She wanted to continue this thought in this young man.

Unfortunately, within a few years, after they had two children, a car accident took their husband away.Since then, she has carried the burden of her family business alone and the burden of supporting the family. Shanghai cuisine has almost been forgotten by her, perhaps she deliberately did not touch it.

"It's you. Mitsui!" Su Mu didn't expect Su Yimo's friend to be Mitsui.This half-century of parting is a reunion on such an occasion.Su Mu's heart is mixed with five flavors.

"Suman, me, you, how are you doing all these years?" Mitsui quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief.To be able to see the beloved woman again, he thanked God for being so kind to him.

"Mom, come, you sit down first."

Su Yimo did not expect that Mr. Mitsui's most affectionate person was actually his mother.It was a bit difficult for her to digest this sudden situation for a while.From their reaction just now, she already knew that her guess was correct.

Su Yimo took the bag from her mother and helped her onto the sofa.

"Hey, Xiao Mo, there is something wrong with the company. I can get home a little later. Say hello to my mother. You eat first, don't wait for me."

Su Minghang called.He hadn't seen Su Yimo for a while, but was temporarily caught by the company's affairs and couldn't get out of him.

"En, okay, brother, you should be busy first." Su Yimo hung up the phone.I told my mother that my brother might not come back for dinner.

Since seeing Mitsui, her mother's mood didn't seem to be very high, and Su Yimo saw that the two of them did not speak.She said quickly.

"Mom, isn't there a pig with meat in front of it?"

"Oh, but, I'm afraid Mr. Mitsui is not used to Shanghainese food anymore, right?" Su Mu said angrily.

"No, I love to eat, I have never forgotten these two dishes." Mr. Mitsui said emotionally.

"Suman, you do it first. Today you made a thick oil red sauce. I will make this pig with meat in front. You can see if my craft is the same as before."

Mitsui stood up and took the bag on the coffee table without waiting for Su's consent.Su Yimo pointed to the location of the kitchen.

Only then did Su Yimo understand why her mother often cooked these two dishes for them when she was young.But I never did it again.

They are obviously in love, but they have been separated for most of their lives.How many people in this world who love each other cannot stay together.

"Su Man, Su Yimo, I'm done, yes, come over for dinner." Mitsui greeted them.

Su's mother walked over and looked at the two familiar dishes on the dinner table. There were mixed flavors in her heart. She didn't expect that Mitsui still remembered these two dishes and had not forgotten how to make them.It turns out that this is not just a memory of her alone.

"Suman, you can taste it and see if it is the original taste." Mitsui was like a child who had finished his homework and expected the teacher to praise him.

He looked at Su Man tenderly, the woman who had grown roots in his heart, and the years also left marks on her.He didn't know how she had been all these years, what she had experienced after they separated.There are too many words on his mind.

"The seasoning is still early. You can't change this."

The familiar taste spread in Su Man’s mouth. At that time, they opened a restaurant together. Su Man is a Shanghainese. She likes to cook Shanghai cuisine and likes to watch her love gorging her food.

Later, Mitsui suggested that Suman was so skilled that they could open a restaurant.Su Man also taught Mitsui two of her best dishes, thick oil red sauce and pork pirouette.

"Really, I didn't expect that after so many years of practice, I still haven't improved." Mitsui said with a embarrassed smile when he heard Suman's evaluation.He felt as if he was back in his youth.

"Mr. Mitsui, your craftsmanship is very good. When I ate at your house last time, I felt it had a familiar taste." Su Yimo looked at them, maybe she should help them.

This weekend, Mitsui felt very happy, he finally saw her.They also had lunch together. Before, their bond was these two Shanghai dishes. Now, there is another Su Yimo.

He felt that he needed time to find out about Su Yimo's situation. He didn't know if Su Man was doing well now. It seemed that Su Yimo was the only one at home and the older brother who was delayed by something that day and could not rush back for dinner.

"Mr. Mitsui, I didn't expect that the lover you were looking for was my mother. I can see that your love is so deep. I think you had difficulties back then." Mitsui sent Su Yimo to the apartment, Su Yimo said.

"Su Yimo, thank you, you, can tell me this. Seeing again, Su Man, I think it is the greatest happiness already." Mitsui said sincerely.

"When I was a child, I heard my grandmother say that because a lover was unwilling to obey the arrangements at home, my mother chose the father who also loved Shanghai food. My father's family conditions were very ordinary, and everyone thought my mother was rebellious. I didn't expect this to be a sustenance of feelings. "

"So, I believe that even if my mother hated you at that time, she never wanted to forget you." Su Yimo hoped that her mother would find happiness again.

"My father left us because of an accident when we were very young. When I was four years old, my brother came to my house. Just like that, my mother brought us up alone."

Su Yimo knew that Mr. Mitsui wanted to know how his mother lived for so many years.Seeing how he was hesitant to speak, she said what Mitsui wanted to know.

"Su Yimo, if you can. I think, give me a chance to take care of me again, your mother." Mitsui looked at the understanding girl in front of him, she looked like her mother.

"Well, Mr. Mitsui, I can't help with emotional matters, but I sincerely hope that you can be together again." Su Yimo said sincerely.