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Because the surroundings were flat, Fu You looked left and right and finally found a table that could barely hide.
The table is on all sides. Although it is a bit short, it can barely cover him when he lies on his stomach.
"Who moved this torch?" They spoke in Esclan. Although Fu You was very stumbled when listening, he could still understand what they meant.
There are also children in that family, who are more sensitive than Fu You thought.
At this moment, their family has gathered around the torch.
What was placed on top was the torch that Fu You threw back in a hurry.
"Maybe water fell down when the house was melting." Peter, the head of the family, said, "It is common for our igloo to be heated and melted."
"But melting ice doesn't move the torch." The other three members of the family disagreed.
Peter thought for a while, "Don't worry, let's come over to eat first. This is a reward from God Meng! We have taken good care of Dr. Jian recently and didn't let him get hurt. Meng Shen was very happy when he came back."
Doctor Jane? !
Fu You thought he heard it wrong, but after carefully recalling every word he said, he felt that they were indeed talking about Dr. Jian.
It can¡¯t be Jian Ning anyway.
If Mommy comes over, this place will not be so peaceful.
Who is Dr. Jian in their mouth?
¡°In this remote Arctic, someone has the same last name as Mommy. Is it a coincidence?
Fu You gave up the idea of ??sneaking away, wrapped the blanket tightly and continued to hibernate next to the table.
Peter was very excited. He took out a big bag and looked at his wife and children, "Look! Seal meat!"
In the past, it was very common for Inuit people to eat seals, walruses, even polar bears and various birds. However, with the development of modern civilization and the evolution of people themselves, fewer and fewer people eat raw meat after hunting. , now more and more people eat grilled food.
But they are difficult to make delicious.
In this land, the most delicious food is still made by Meng Tang¡¯s father Jian Zhenguo.
The craftsmanship of Chinese people can conquer people wherever they go.
So Meng Tang would sometimes let Jian Zhenguo handle the ingredients when giving rewards to everyone.
These are all game meats. In fact, there is no need to add any seasonings. You only need to control the heat and pay attention to the knife skills when cutting, and you can achieve the chewy and fragrant effect.
But the trouble is also the heat and the knife skills.
¡° Jian Zhenguo is a medical researcher, and his knife skills can make the meat as thin as a cicada while maintaining its integrity, which makes it look beautiful.
Every piece of meat exudes a unique meaty aroma after being grilled.
Even the well-informed Fu You has never eaten this kind of thing.
¡° Eating this in the interior is a rare animal and a crime, but here it has become a commonplace meal.
It¡¯s so fragrant.
Fu You, who hadn't eaten for a day, had signs of a growling stomach. Especially since this house was warmer than the empty house he was looking for, he felt much more relaxed.
It¡¯s not that cold anymore, and my appetite is coming back.
But before his stomach growled, several pieces of meat were hanging from the table.
And the other end of the meat was still being pinched by human hands.
Peter stood up slowly and looked at Fu You with a strange smile, "Aren't you hungry?"
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"You feel it, right?" Jian Ning drew a circle on the paper for Ling Duan, "There is no memory of my father on it."
Lingduan nodded, "But didn't your father pass away very early?"
He has investigated her and is even more familiar with her life than Jian Ning is.
He has carefully read every word in those investigation materials.
As I read it, it felt like it was engraved in my mind.
But after all, I have never been involved in those years of her life, so I usually dare not speak nonsense.
Jian Ning raised her eyes and glanced at him. It was obvious that his question was beyond her expectation, but after thinking about it, he must have investigated her thoroughly, but he could take her mood into consideration and never mentioned anything related to her past. "Yes, my mother said so." She turned the pen in her hand, "But I have never seen my father's grave, and I have never gone to worship, and there are many things I I didn¡¯t think about it at first, but after thinking about it carefully I realized that my life in the country before I was ten years old was not an easy one.¡±
"It's a pity that I was careless when I was a child, and then I grew up like that without deliberately"?Thinking back to childhood.
I used to think that I couldn¡¯t remember. Those memories were too vague, so I couldn¡¯t remember them.
But after trying to recall, you will find that the so-called playing at her grandfather's house at that time was actually just because her mother didn't want to see her.
But her grandpa and grandma didn¡¯t seem to be that kind to her. They were just for people who stutter, and cold eyebrows were commonplace all year round.
At that time, the only one willing to accept her was Yu Che.
¡°Later, there was Fu Tingyao, who was like a little prince falling from the sky.
The destinies of the three people officially intersected, and she spent a very happy time.
So Fu Tingyao actually became her salvation when she was very young, but things changed and people changed, and when she grew up, he also became the executioner of her life.
Tangled and entangled, fate is like a knot, and at some point, it snares all of them together.
As for her mother when she was a child, the fragments that she finally recalled were the same words she used when she was old and went crazy in the rehabilitation center. She said she hated seeing Jian Ning.
Because when I see her, I think of her father.
At that time, I thought my mother would be sad thinking about my father who died young, but that was not the case.
She is just innocent, I just hate her.
¡°Perhaps she is also entangled, so sometimes she is very kind to Jian Ning, but sometimes she is crazy about pushing and scolding her. What could be the reason why a woman is so entangled in her husband¡¯s child?
Jian Ning thought about it and found only one answer.
She looked at Lingduan and met his eyes.
The man rarely made any sound after entering the room.
His temperament is actually very strong, even like Fu Tingyao, very aggressive and oppressive, even more gloomy than Fu Tingyao, but in front of Jian Ning, he only feels broken.
He was showing her a side of him that he never showed easily.
It¡¯s his unique gentleness.
Lingduan looked at her with eyes full of encouragement.
It¡¯s like an adult comforting an injured child.
Jian Ning was silent, "I suspect that Meng Tang and I are related by blood. We may even be sisters."
Lingduan looked calm, "It's not impossible, otherwise Meng Tang's hostility and hatred towards you would be too strange. If you have been bonded since childhood, it would seem logical anyway."
Jian Ning looked at him, "Are you not surprised at all?"
"Why should you be surprised?" Lingduan asked, "If you think it is possible, we can just verify it. If it is, it is, if it is not, it is not."
"What if all this work is in vain? What if my thinking direction is wrong? What if Meng Tang is really the illegitimate daughter left behind by his deceased father, as I thought, and my mother is implicated because of his cheating. Where are you?" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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