After my divorce, I opened a gourmet restaurant

A burst of gray mist hit, crackling, firecrackers exploded, and a long whip exploded next to Han Yan, making him scream in fright.

"!"

Although the firecracker couldn't blow him up, the sudden sound still scared his heart thumping.

The eye catches the eye of a group of decent people wearing satin and holding folding fans.

Han Yan was in a big house, and the cobblestone road at the door was paved into the yard, and there was even a small rockery in the yard.

Although there are still many things that Han Yan can't name, it is not difficult to see that the owner of this house is either rich or expensive.

"Master Chen, congratulations, congratulations, your martial arts hall will be regarded as a successor from now on. A

man of great stature walked in from the door, and the people at the door did not forget to shout.

"Master Huang, a pair of jade unicorns. "

The owner of the Chen Mansion is called Chen Zirong, a martial artist from Guangcheng, who fights with Wing Chun with one hand, and is said to be the descendant of Ip Man, and Bruce Lee is still in the same door.

"It's Brother Huang, welcome.

Chen Zirong said a few polite words to the guests around him, and then walked quickly towards Master Huang.

"Brother Huang, are you coming, why do you still bring such valuable things, isn't it just that my wife gave birth to a son, when I came back from Xiangjiang, I was greeted by you. Chen

Zirong was wearing a white robe, with a thin figure and a big head.

Han Yan looked at the photos of him and his grandfather when he was young.

But the strange thing is that this person's surname is Chen, and he has a different surname from himself!

He turned around looking for someone, but he didn't see his grandfather.

"Master Chen, you understand (why) politeness, your ancestral home is here, you need to be polite, and my son will learn martial arts from you in the future, he is naughty, you have to bother more!"

Chen Zirong hurriedly responded.

"I almost forgot, I invited the master of the Lotus Building to come today, there is no feast without chicken, the white-cut chicken he made is a must in the world, and we will all have a good mouth in a while!" Master

Huang said, and a man with mediocre facial features behind him arched his hand at Chen Zirong.

"Master Huang knows that you like unicorns, so he specially asked me to cook a table of dishes for you

!" "There is labor, there is labor!" Mrs

. Chen Zirong gave birth to a child, invited guests, and set up more than 30 tables for the banquet.

After a while, the master of Lotus House made a table of dishes, among which the white-cut chicken occupied the C position of a table of dishes.

Just looking at it makes your mouth sting.

However, for Han Yan, who has just eaten enough, any delicacies cannot seduce his interest.

He is still looking for Han Dingtian.

What about Grandpa

? Grandpa's memory, why is Grandpa gone, and why did he come to Guangcheng? I haven't heard him say it.

Guangcheng and the northeast are not half a star away from this.

Han Yan watched it for a long time, and finally had no choice but to find a chair where no one was there to sit down.

Chen Zirong's wife sat next to him, holding a child in her arms.

Master Chen has a successful career, has a beautiful wife by his side, and has a son, so he drinks a few more glasses and his face is full of red light.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the pinnacle of life at this moment.

He was about to stand up and toast everyone attending the banquet with a glass of wine, when his eyes suddenly swept to a figure in the corner, and his eyes suddenly became cold, and there was a little more helplessness and hesitation in it.

Chen Zirong's wife also noticed this person, and her eyes showed pride.

"Dingtian, why are you here?"

Han Yan frowned slightly, and looked at the two of them, only to see a child about seven or eight years old curled up in the corner, looking towards the chairmanship.

This is my grandfather?

The child is still young, and Han Yan didn't recognize him.

"Abba!"

Chen Dingtian said to Chen Zirong.

Han Yan froze in place, as if struck by lightning.

What the hell is Abba, that guy's name is Chen

? Isn't my father's surname Han?

10,000 loose question marks are rushing in Han Yan's heart.

"I haven't seen Abba for a long time, and I miss it a little, so I came over to have a look.

Chen Dingtian said respectfully, the clothes on his body were incompatible with this courtyard, and he was even inferior to the person who served tea and poured water.

"Okay, see you, don't stay here, go back quickly.

Chen Zirong waved his hand impatiently.

"Abba, when will you teach me boxing, my son has grown up.

"Bang!

Chen Zirong slapped the table, startling Boss Huang who was eating on the side.

"Bastard, hurry up and get out, stay for a second longer, I'll kick you

out!" Chen Dingtian clenched his fists tightly and saluted Chen Zirong, "Daddy, can I bring some food back for my mother?"

"Get out!"

Chen Zirong was dumbfounded, where was there still a little kindness.

Chen Dingtian turned around and left, without looking at the people present.

Master Huang was a little surprised, and asked suspiciously: "Master Chen, that doll called you Abba just now?" Chen

Zirong's eyes dodged, "The sins you did when you were young, don't mention it, don't mention it, let's continue to drink, don't affect the mood."

Han Yan followed Chen Dingtian and left from the back door of the compound, listening to the people in the mansion chewing their tongues along the way.

The newcomer asked the people around him, "Who was that kid just now, and why is he called Master Abba?" "

It is said that the old man married a countryman when he was in Xiangjiang, and no one knows what is going on, so it is estimated that he is not welcomed." "

Also, Madame is so beautiful, how can a country woman be worthy of the master. The

subordinates chattered and discussed, and Han Yan, who listened, was irritable.

Chen Dingtian walked half a street, and when he arrived at a small courtyard, he pushed the door and walked in.

This small courtyard is in tatters, compared to the palatial Chen Mansion, it can be said that it is different from cloud and mud.

"A-Niang, I'm back!" A

woman in the courtyard was sitting under a tree to enjoy the shade, her Chen Dingtian's mother, Han Shuyun.

Han Shuyun's body is thin, her face is dull, and the fabric of her clothes is average, compared with the clothes on the women around Chen Zirong, it is not half a star.

"I'm not at home, where did I go?"

"Daddy's house set off firecrackers, saying that there was a happy event, I thought he was happy today, I went to him to learn boxing, and he could agree..."

Han Shuyun's eyes overflowed, "Can he promise?"

"No." "

Oooh. The light in Han Shuyun's eyes dimmed again.

"He was cruel to me, but I didn't expect to be so dislike for you.

Han Shuyun muttered in a low voice, Chen Dingtian may not have heard it, but Han Yan heard it really.

At the same time, the doubts in his heart were getting bigger and bigger.

That kid should be grandpa, but why is his name Chen Dingtian? Did he follow his grandmother's surname?

But why is that, and what happened next? Why have I never heard grandpa mention it.

"Is Madame at home?"

Someone is knocking on the door.

"It's coming. After adjusting her

expression, Han Shuyun opened the door, and there was a maid from the Chen Mansion standing outside the door, carrying some dishes in her hand.

"Madam, you have these things, I can't stay here long. "