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Chapter 13 Mom's Braised Pork

After a busy afternoon, Chen Yu and Zhou Fangzhengxing even had lunch while working in the room until dinner time, they put down their work.

But I asked them to work hard all afternoon, and the basic shooting framework for the movie has been set up.

This also allowed Zhou Fangzhengxing and Chen Yu to give up their work and enjoy the food and hot springs.

Although the current season is summer and it seems that some of the best seasons to soak in hot springs, for RB people who like to soak in hot springs, there is no time to not soak in hot springs all year round.

What's more, for two people who have been busy all afternoon, taking a hot spring bath is very helpful in eliminating fatigue.

Of course, Chen Yu did not have the habit of taking hot springs with men. The small bathtub in the room he and Zhou Fangzhengxing used separately.

He leaned his head against the stone beside the bathhouse and looked up at the bright night sky outside. Chen Yu relaxed.

Since he began to implement the Rise of Time Traveler, he has been tense of his nerves and tried his best to prepare his first movie. Until now, it can be said that the preliminary preparations for the movie have been done almost, so he has truly relaxed and given himself a rest.

Picking up the wine pot from the tray floating on the water surface to pour a glass of wine for himself. Chen Yu looked at the stars above his head and couldn't help but sigh.

He was a little homesick.

It is not the home in Tokyo now, but the home that Chen Yu traveled through time.

Before traveling through time, Chen Yu was a full-time online writer who wrote at home. Although he did not live with his parents, he was both parents and had a harmonious family. There was nothing that made him feel dissatisfied or disgusted.

His time travel can be said to be an accident that Chen Yu had never expected. If possible, he could say that he really didn't want to time travel at all.

Before, because he had to be busy making movies and implementing his own plans, Chen Yu was able to use his busy schedule to prevent himself from missing home, his parents at home, and his favorite dishes made by his mother...

But now when he relaxed, his longing for his home and parents surged uncontrollably.

But... he can never go back.

Chen Yu didn't know if he was on the same timeline as himself before traveling through time, or that he had just traveled to the 1980s of the original world, but even in the same world and the same timeline, he would not be able to go to China to find his parents as he is now.

If you can find it, what will you say after you find it? Say I am your son thirty years later, but now I have traveled through time and become an overseas Chinese?

Chen Yu didn't think his parents could accept this kind of argument, and it would be considered a good thing if he didn't treat himself as a lunatic.

However, even though Chen Yu understood this, he could not control his desire to find his parents and see them again.

Especially the braised pork made by my mother, I really want to eat it again!

Unfortunately... I really can't eat it.

Pour the remaining wine in the cup into his throat in one mouthful, Chen Yu closed his eyes and let the tears flow.

He rarely cried since he was twenty years old in his previous life, but now Chen Yu just wants to throw himself into his mother's arms and cry hard. However, even such a small wish can no longer be satisfied.

Chen Yu once again poured himself a glass of wine, raised the wine glass, facing the crescent moon in the night sky.

At this moment, Chen Yu truly understood why the ancients used the moon to express their homesickness, because at least they could comfort themselves when they looked at the moon, and at least they were facing the same bright moon as their relatives in their hometown.

But Chen Yu couldn't even comfort himself like this.

Looking at the wine glass in his hand and the waning moon in the sky, Chen Yu smiled bitterly: "Thank you to my home that I can't go back!"

After saying that, he sprinkled all the wine on his face...

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After soaking in the hot spring, Zhou Fangzhengxing felt a little hungry and was about to find the hotel waiter to ask them to prepare some food for him, but when he passed by Chen Yu's room, he smelled a strong smell of meat.

After knocking on the door, Zhou Fangzhengxing walked into Chen Yu's room and saw him sitting at a low table, staring at a small stove on the table and the steaming casserole on the stove.

"Chen Yujun, what delicious food are you making? It smells so delicious!" Zhou Fangzhengxing praised and sat directly next to Chen Yu.

"Just remembering the braised pork that my grandmother made when she was a child, so I went to the kitchen to get a portion. Fortunately, there was pork in the kitchen today, otherwise I wouldn't be able to make it." Chen Yu looked up and explained, but his eyes were still focused on the steaming casserole in front of him.

Zhou Fangzhengxing was a little surprised. He had known Chen Yu for a short time and didn't know that he could cook: "This is what you cooked by Chen Yujun? It's so amazing! I can only cook instant noodles. Can I try it too?"

"Sorry, I only prepared a pair of bowls and chopsticks. If you want to eat, you have to go to the kitchen to get the bowls by yourself." Chen Yu said that he did not prepare Zhou Fangzhengxing's bowls and chopsticks.

"Then wait for me!" Zhou Fangzhengxing didn't mind this. After saying that, he got up and ran out.

Looking at Zhou Fangzhengxing running out, Chen Yu smiled helplessly and shook his head. He didn't mind Zhou Fangzhengxing coming to join in the fun. Anyway, he couldn't finish it even if he made a big pot.

After thinking about it, Chen Yu also stood up from the low table and walked out of the room to call Xiangzi.

After all, I have shared it with Zhou Fangzhengxing, and he doesn’t need to share one more person. Besides, he also wants Xiangzi to prepare some other side dishes and wine, otherwise it will be easy to get greasy just by eating meat.

When Chen Yu found Xiangzi and asked her to prepare the wine and the side dishes to return to the room, Zhou Fangzhengxing was already holding the bowl and swallowing.

Seeing Zhou Fangzhengxing wanting to lift the lid of the pot, but was afraid that the heat was not yet ready, so he could only use his hand to scent the fragrance to satisfy his cravings, Chen Yu couldn't help laughing.

"Chen Yujun, is this good? I can't wait!" Zhou Fangzhengxing hurriedly urged him when he saw Chen Yu coming back.

"It's almost done, it should be ready to eat." Chen Yu and Xiangzi sat down together. He reached out and uncovered the lid of the pot. Looking at the bubbled soup and red pieces of meat in the pot, a smile of nostalgia appeared on his face.

"Come and try it, it should taste good." Chen Yu said, then he took the lead and put it into his bowl, blew it slightly, and then put it in his mouth.
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