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Yu Siyang was an orphan who was abandoned at the gate of the orphanage. Auntie Du of the orphanage said that when she found him, there was nothing on him except the swaddling clothes he was wearing, and even his name was given by Auntie Du.

Auntie Du was reading a bloody romance novel at the time called “The Cooking God’s Unruly Little Wife”. The male protagonist in the novel was called this name, so Aunt Du gave it to him.

It was said that all the children in the orphanage who did not have their own names had been given the names of male and female protagonists by Auntie Du, who had a good relationship with Yu Siyang, she had also given some domineering names like Diwu Buji.

When Yu Siyang grew up, he expressed sympathy for Diwu Buji.

Diwu Buji patted him on the shoulder and said with emotion: “At least it’s not Xuanyuan Aotian, I’m very satisfied.”

The life in the orphanage was hard, and when the funds were tight, the children went hungry, but they had to be sensible. They had to do their own chores in exchange for pocket money to buy steamed buns to fill their stomach.

When he was young, Yu Siyang hoped that one day his parents would come to the orphanage to take him home, and later he hoped that someone with good intentions would adopt him.

With such expectations, he gradually grew up, and then stopped dreaming unrealistically.

There were many children in the orphanage, and it was not possible for every child to be able to study all the way. Only the children with particularly top grades had the opportunity to enter high school and college.

Yu Siyang’s grades weren’t bad, but he wasn’t good enough for the orphanage to send him to high school.

So, after finishing junior high school, he left the orphanage with a few close friends, and went into the society early, enjoying the warmth of humanity.

He was diligent, hard-working, and somewhat introverted. He always read books when he was resting.

The people who worked with him in the hotel all said that he was arrogant, so they excluded him secretly.

He didn’t think so, but what should he do.

This honest character made the executive chef of the hotel look at him differently, so he made him drink the apprentice tea[1], and accepted him as an apprentice.

Perhaps because of Aunt Du’s blessing, Yu Siyang, like the male protagonist of “The God of Cooking”, was very talented in cooking, had a very sensitive sense of smell and taste, and had a quiet aura, and he was willing to work hard to learn.

Over the past few years, he had learned his master’s skills, and had started making his own innovations. He was quickly promoted to the sous chef of the head chef, and also participated in the Bonova International Cooking Competition on behalf of the Jade Hotel and won the Gold Award.

His life was about to embark on a new road of prosperity, and then… he was smashed by a huge earthen pot.

When he woke up, he lay in the hospital, listening to Luo Peng’s long-winded attempts to awaken his memories.

Yu Siyang tried to interrupt him several times, but it was in vain. In the end, he couldn’t hold it any longer. He tried to turn the volume to the maximum and shouted, “Brother Luo, I want to go to the toilet.”

“…” Luo Peng blinked, digesting the words. After a moment, he immediately jumped up, “Okay, I’ll help you.”

After saying that, he took out the medical urinal bag from under the bed, “Wow” he lifted the quilt, and wanted to help Yu Siyang with his pants.

Yu Siyang was shocked, and hurriedly blocked him with his hands, “Brother Luo, what are you doing?”

“Let you pee!” Luo Peng said it as a matter of course, and quickly ripped off Yu Siyang’s hospital gown pants, then went to pull down his underwear.

Yu Siyang grabbed his trousers tightly with both hands, and said without tears: “Stop, stop, I’m going to the bathroom, let me go to the bathroom…”

Luo Peng laughed: “Brother Yu, no need to be shy, it’s like using a urinal, you hurt your head, it’s best not to move around.”

Who was this! Yu Siyang almost wanted to hit him on the head with a urinal.

My head hurts so much, please don’t make trouble!

“Uh…what are you doing?” A person stood at the door of the ward, watching the two scramble around, and asked suspiciously.

Luo Peng and Yu Siyang looked towards the door at the same time where a young man in his early twenties stood at the door, his face flushed.

“It’s Xu Mumu, have you come to see Xiaoyu?”

Luo Peng finally let go of Yu Siyang’s pitiful trousers, then Yu Siyang quickly put on his trousers, and let the quilt tightly cover him.

“Brother Luo, good afternoon.” Xu Mumu said hello to Luo Peng, “I just finished the show and was passing by the hospital, so I stopped in to see Yu Siyang.”

Luo Peng beckoned and said, “Come in, come in, sit, Brother Xiaofeng had brought some fruit, I’ll wash it for you to eat.”

Xu Mumu’s eyes flashed when he heard the three words “Xiaofeng brother”, and politely said: “Brother Luo, don’t bother.”

“No trouble, sit down.” Luo Peng took a fruit bowl and put some cherries in it and went to the bathroom attached to the ward to wash them.

Xu Mumu sat on the chair beside the hospital bed, smiled at Yu Siyang, and said, “Yu Siyang, you are already awake, I wish you a speedy recovery.”

“Thank you.” Yu Siyang laughed along, but kept muttering in his heart, Who is this person? I don’t know him. How does he know me? He must have recognized the wrong person.

Could it be that there was another person in the hospital who looked very similar to him and had the same name and surname?

“Xu Mumu, come and eat cherries.” Luo Peng came out of the bathroom, handed the fruit bowl to Xu Mumu, dragged a chair over, sat beside him, and asked, “You came alone, isn’t your manager with you?”

“Sister Ting had something to do.” Xu Mumu smiled unnaturally and glanced at Yu Siyang.

As a newcomer who joined the company at the same time as Yu Siyang, he was very envious of him.

Although the agent who actually brought him around was Luo Peng, who had just entered the industry, but he was nominally an artist under Wei Xiaofeng’s banner.

Who in the circle didn’t know the name of Wei Xiaofeng, a gold-medal agent, and he held almost all the top-tier names in All Star Entertainment under him. With the high-quality resources in his hands, just a little bit of leakage could make them popular after debuting.

Moreover, Xu Mumu also heard that Luo Peng, who had just entered the industry, was Wei Xiaofeng’s cousin, and Wei Xiaofeng was bringing this cousin almost hand in hand.

Compared to Luo Peng who only brought Yu Siyang alone, Xu Mumu’s manager Zhang Ting had more than ten artists in her hands. For a little transparent person like Xu Mumu, if he didn’t enter his manager’s eyes, he could only do his best to grab opportunities.

Therefore, when Xu Mumu heard in the company that Yu Siyang was injured during filming, he diligently came to the hospital to see him, but it was only because the drunkard’s intention was not in the wine cup[2], and he only cared about interacting with Luo Peng.

If he could be transferred to Luo Peng, it would be equivalent to being under Wei Xiaofeng. Xu Mumu, with such an abacus in his heart, was very attentive to Luo Peng, and his words of flattery were impeccable and made people feel very happy.

It was just that Yu Siyang was suffering. He really wanted to go to the toilet, and he couldn’t hold back anymore. Xu Mumu had been talking to Luo Peng again, and neither of them were paying attention to him.

In desperation, Yu Siyang could only rely on himself and slowly moved to the bedside.

His concussion was quite serious, coupled with intracranial hemorrhage, he felt dizzy and wanted to vomit when he moved, and it took a lot of effort for him to move to the bedside.

Seeing that Yu Siyang was about to get out of bed, Luo Peng jumped up in shock, “Xiaoyu, what are you doing?”

“I’m going to the toilet.” Yu Siyang was dizzy looking for his slippers.

“Be careful, I’ll help you out.” Luo Peng helped him put on his slippers, holding the bottle in one hand and helping him slowly walk to the bathroom with the other.

Seeing this, Xu Mumu was going to help Yu Siyang on the other side, but was pre-empted by the nurse who happened to come in.

“Xu Mumu, you go back first. When Xiaoyu is better, I’ll invite you to dinner.” Luo Peng said without turning his head.

Xu Mumu still wanted to say something, but when he saw three people walking into the bathroom and the door being closed, he could only go back unwillingly.

Luo Peng listened to the sound of footsteps going away, and quietly opened the bathroom a crack. Seeing that there was no one in the ward, he laughed loudly: “He finally left, this buddy is too good.”

Yu Siyang moved his eyes and tried to look at Luo Peng, thinking to himself, this man was big and rough, but he was not as careless as he looked.

“Xiaoyu, let brother tell you, people like Xu Mumu have their minds floating on the surface and can’t make deep friendships, so you have to stay far away.” Luo Peng said earnestly.

“I know, thank you Brother Luo.” Yu Siyang frowned and said aggrievedly: “Brother Luo, can you let me go to the toilet? I can’t hold it anymore.” The toilet was just a step away, but he couldn’t move, it was just miserable.

Luo Peng said embarrassedly: “Haha, hurry up, do you need brother to help you take off your pants?”

Yu Siyang: “…”

Although the two people in the toilet were staring at him with good eyes, Yu Siyang, who couldn’t hold it back, finally couldn’t control it. Embarrassment was not the worst, and solving physical problems was the most important thing.

After the water was drained, Luo Peng and the nurse helped Yu Siyang to wash his hands at the sink, and he finally understood why these people had mistaken him – this face, this person, was not his at all!

He had looked at his face for twenty-five years. Although he was often called handsome, it was definitely not the impeccably refined face with childish facial features in front of him.

Yu Siyang raised his right hand without a drip, and poked his face lightly, and the man in the mirror also poked his face.

It felt so real, was this really his face?

“Don’t worry, you didn’t hurt your face, and you’re still handsome.” Luo Peng thought he was worried that his face might have been hurt, so he comforted him with a smile.

Yu Siyang turned to look at him blankly and pinched his face fiercely.

It hurt! The face was not fake!

What on earth was going on?

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[1] Referring to China’s tradition of serving tea to the master by the disciple in the master-disciple acceptance ceremony.

[2] His intention was not what he was showing.

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