Looking at her expression, Situ Chenjue scratched his head slightly embarrassedly: "Xiaoyu, to be honest, I don't know much about what you like to eat, but I vaguely remember that you once said that you liked eating white fungus when you were a child.
Lotus seed and mung bean soup...
I think you are so weak now that it might be good for you to eat something you like. If you want to eat it, I will buy it for you now, okay?"
Tremella, Lotus Seed and Mung Bean Soup.
What a familiar word.
Huanyan chewed the word slowly, her eyes slowly turning red.
She thought that the reason why Situ Chenjue remembered Tremella, Lotus Seed and Mung Bean Soup was because his sister had told him about it before, and probably many times, so that this man who didn't care much about his sister remembered it.
but……
Huanyan closed her eyes, feeling astringent in her heart.
The person who likes to eat Tremella, Lotus Seed and Mung Bean Soup is not my sister, but me!
When I was young, I was particularly afraid of heat. Traditional Chinese medicine said it might be the heat brought from the womb, so I would sweat often every summer and couldn't stop no matter what.
I feel refreshed only after eating a bowl of Tremella, Lotus Seed and Mung Bean Soup made by Grandma Li in the alley where I went to elementary school.
However, her sister is different from her. She is very afraid of cold and has a delicate spleen and stomach.
Once, my sister became curious and insisted on eating iced Tremella, Lotus Seed and Mung Bean Soup with me. She immediately developed diarrhea, which made her mother scold her severely, and she almost fell out with Grandma Li.
After that, my sister never ate this kind of food again.
But why would my sister tell Situ Chenjue that she likes to eat this?
Maybe, although my sister had been in a cold war with me that year after having a quarrel, maybe she was always remembered in her heart, her sister, and her favorite thing was to eat Tremella, Lotus Seed and Mung Bean Soup.
Perhaps, my sister once regretted and kicked her out.
After all, the two had a good relationship when they were girls and never had a fight.
But, sister, you remember me so much, remember my favorite food when I was little, yet I did such a despicable and shameless thing, stealing your man, your status, and all the things you have achieved through so much hard work.
Just got everything!
Sister, I must be a bad person!
Can you forgive me in heaven? Even if you can't forgive me, it doesn't matter. I just hope you can be happy in that world!
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Seeing his wife falling into a confused mood, Situ Chenjue couldn't help but snorted unhappily: "Hey, it's just a bowl of Tremella, Lotus Seed and Mung Bean Soup. It's a piece of junk that only costs a few dollars. Do you need such an expression?"
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"No...it's nothing!" Huanyan sighed, trying her best to suppress her tears: "I...I didn't expect you still remember that I said I liked eating this...I'm so sorry..."
"I am your husband. Of course I should remember what you like." He looked at Huanyan solemnly and kissed her hand. "Tell me what you like in the future, okay? A man's responsibility is to satisfy his wife's wishes.
, understand? Little fool!"
"Then... you go buy it for me! Thank you!" Seeing his sincere look, Huanyan really didn't know what to say.
Situ Chenjue touched her face: "Okay, I'll be back in a moment!"
Then, the tall figure disappeared from the door.
This chapter has been completed!