When Yaoyao left her, although it was indeed the fault of her elder brother, perhaps because she was a child who was full of darkness, loneliness, no positive energy, could not care for others, and could not take care of others!
But now I am different. I have learned how to love others and express my love.
After all the sails, he finally found his weak water.
People always have to meet at the right time to have the right ending.
And he and Huanyan were in the vast crowd, not a step earlier or a step later. They gently met like this and called out: "So you are here too..."
After thousands of twists and turns, he wrote a moving love song.
Situ Chenjue thought about it like this, and he found that he had followed the little boy, Xiaolong, to the entrance of a not-so-new two-story building.
Situ Chenjue frowned almost invisible. He usually doesn't like to come to such a small house for ordinary people. He has a cleanliness obsession, but now he is different from the past. He knows that it is not easy for everyone, even if it is
Ordinary life also has ordinary happiness.
He pondered for a moment, then followed Xiaolong and walked in.
The room was a little dim, and an old woman sat on the rattan chair on the balcony.
Situ Chenjue recognized from a distance that it was indeed the grandma at that time.
After not seeing her for a while, she seemed to have grown a little older, half closed her eyes, as if she was napping in the sun.
Situ Chenjue walked over politely and shouted: "Grandma Li!"
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On this side, Xiaolong also spoke, "Grandma, there is an uncle coming to find you. He is a handsome guy. We have never had such a handsome uncle in our family!"
Grandma Li raised her head and stared at Situ Chenjue carefully. A clear and strange light suddenly flashed in her originally muddy eyes. Slowly, she squirmed her lips and said softly, "I know who you are."
, You were the gentleman who came to my old woman’s shop that day and wanted to buy mung bean soup, right?”
Situ Chenjue nodded, but he didn't expect that the old woman still remembered herself. He tried to speak gently, "Grandma Li, I came here this time because I wanted to ask you for something."
Grandma Li smiled, and her smile actually had a kindness. "A big man like you, you can tell at a glance that he is rich and powerful. If you have any questions, do you want to ask me, a useless old woman, for help?"
Situ Chenjue smiled, "I want to make a pot of mung bean soup for my favorite woman. I want her to taste the familiar taste, and the warm feeling I have brought her, so I want you to help me, grandma.
Help me and teach me how to make…the warmest mung bean soup in the world!”
Grandma Li was stunned and looked at Situ Chenjue's expression and felt an unusual smell.
After a while, she murmured, "It's really rare. It's not easy for you, a gentleman, to cook for your beloved woman."
"You know my beloved woman, too." Situ Chenjue smiled confidently.
The grandma didn't seem surprised, she turned her head and smiled faintly, "Are you talking about Yan Yan?"
Situ Chenjue nodded, "Yes, it's Ye Huanyan, she is my wife and my favorite woman."