He nodded gently. When he woke up and walked downstairs, Bai Pantou had already felt the hunger from his stomach. At this time, Ye Chen lifted it, Bai Pantou would naturally not refuse. [】

"I'll just eat a little bit, I've eaten more at the restaurant in front."

Following the Baipantou pointing, Ye Chen saw the small restaurant next to the beef restaurant in front.

"Let's go."

With a chuckle, Ye Chen walked towards the small restaurant, followed by a long-awaited white pan head.

"Boss, come and cook the meat again."

As soon as he entered the door, Bai Pantou raised his hand and shouted loudly at the boss at the cashier.

"A serving of the meat for repot!"

The boss sitting at the cashier's position shouted without raising his head, and never raised his head from beginning to end, as if he was focusing on what was happening in front of him.

"Don't you feel tired of just such a dish?"

Ye Chen glanced at the boss and turned to Bai Pantou.

Shaking his head, Bai Pantou replied softly to Ye Chen: "I'm not tired. I have only liked to refry the meat since I was a child. I'm not tired of eating it no matter how I eat it."

As he said that, Bai Pantou's eyes became deeper, as if he was thinking of the past and sighing.

Looking at the Bai Pantou whose thoughts were already drifting away, Ye Chen chose to remain silent. Although he knew that Bai Pantou had some past events, Ye Chen knew that if Bai Pantou wanted to say, he would naturally speak.

In fact, at this age, everyone has some past events that they are unwilling to mention, but those past events are exactly the only way to promote our growth.

"Every time I eat the cooked pork, it reminds me of some wonderful past."

The sound changed slightly, from the white pantou. Ye Chen stared at the white pantou. At this time, the white pantou's voice had begun to feel a little hoarse. Ye Chen knew that the white pantou was ready to tell his past, and the white pantou was hidden deep in things that he had never told anyone.

Objectively speaking, Bai Pantou's childhood is actually very bleak, but in Bai Pantou's heart, his childhood is still very happy.

When I was still young, my family background was at a well-off level or above. Although I was not very rich, my most basic living needs were still satisfied.

Moreover, parents of Baipantou are very good at talking about Baipantou. It can be said that parents will give Baipantou what they want. This is the beauty of childhood, and it is also the best time in Baipantou's mind.

The year of change was when Bai Pantou was still studying happily in middle school.

When Bai Pantou suddenly returned home, he had not yet ringed the doorbell, and the fierce quarrel came from the house without a doubt.

Bai Pantou's arrival interrupted the quarrel between the two parents. The mother comforted Bai Pantou well and asked Bai Pantou to return to the room to review the books.

Bai Pantou is not a fool. From the expressions on his parents' faces, he already knew that there might be drastic changes in his home.

Everything came so suddenly that the white pan head didn't react at all.

In Bai Pantou's impression, I had never seen my parents quarrel before that day. Even if there was a small quarrel, it was like a flirting between couples.

My mother almost forced Bai Pantou back to the room. The silent father in the living room and the helpless expression on his father's face have been a joke in Bai Pantou's heart so far.

After Bai Pantou's mother locked the door of Bai Pantou, she naturally would not really go to study stupidly. She leaned quietly on the door and eavesdropped on the conversation between her parents from the living room.

The sound insulation in the room is not very good. Although the parents of Baipantou spoke very little, Baipantou could still vaguely hear their parents' conversations.

But Bai Pantou's parents still had concerns and did not dare to discuss topics they should discuss when Bai Pantou was at home.

Until many days later, the conflict between Bai Pantou's parents became increasingly serious, so when Bai Pantou was at home, the parents didn't bother to worry at all, and they just blushed in front of Bai Pantou's face and thick necks.

At that time, the stupid Bai Pantou naturally would not allow his parents to quarrel like this, forcibly blocked his parents, and separated his quarreling parents by himself with his weak body.

But how could the thin white pant stop her parents who had already let her emotions control her.

The innocent Bai Pantou was told: You just need to study hard, and you don’t care about anything else, and you don’t have the right to care about anything else!

After suffering such a blow for the first time in life, Bai Pantou was already disheartened and returned to his house dementia, closed the door heavily, buried it on the pillow and sobbed quietly.

Tears fell down like money, and the entire pillowcase was soaked with tears from the white pan.

Finally, after Bai Pantou reacted, the quarrel outside the room stopped at some point.

The door was knocked, and the father of Bai Pantou came in in response to the sound.

Bai Pantou's father comforted Bai Pantou softly and told Bai Pantou that the quarrel between his parents was only temporary and everything would be better.

The innocent Bai Pantou believed it and happily slept after dinner.

The fatigue brought by crying made Bai Pantou quickly fall asleep. Bai Pantou, who had never dreamed much before, also had a dream at this time.

It was a dream about their parents. In the dream, Bai Pantou had grown up and her parents who couldn't see their faces clearly were also smiling brightly at Bai Pantou at home. Everything was so beautiful...

But dreams are always the opposite of reality, and dreams are always not real events.

Bai Pantou's parents were still quarreling, until a small A4 paper with obscure and tiny A4 paper was placed on the table in Bai Pantou's living room, and everything became calm.

Bai Pantou's mother finally left Bai Pantou, and that day was also the day when Bai Pantou's tears fell the most...

When I was young, my favorite thing to eat was the double-cooked meat from my father. Since Baipantou's mother left, Baipantou has never tasted the double-cooked meat again...

As he grew older, Bai Pantou also learned something about his father and mother from the rumors around him.

Bai Pantou never blamed his mother because his father got involved in gambling at that time. If it weren't for this, Bai Pantou felt that his family would have been happy and would never have been like it is now.
Chapter completed!