After hanging up the phone, Su Wanqing sent him the address where she currently lived, then leaned against the wall, raising her head slightly, her eyes shining with a hint of drunkenness.
Hoshino Huang once said that love turned her into a waste.
She suddenly understood the meaning of this sentence. Once she had him, her cold heart softened.
At that time, she was still too young and could not see through many things.
After experiencing great joy and sorrow in one day, Su Wanqing felt extremely weak.
My eyes drifted out of the window, where the setting sun was like blood, and there were fragments of light all over the place.
It turned out that she had been busy for seven or eight hours, from morning to evening.
It’s time for Takuya to come back.
After drinking some porridge in the morning and not eating anything again, Su Wanqing felt that her body was almost empty.
There is a small kitchen at the door. Let's cook some food. I thanked the boy for his kindness.
Thinking of this, Su Wanqing walked out of the alley and bought a lot of ingredients and seasonings in a supermarket at the end.
Her craftsmanship is very good.
She once thought that in this life, she would never cook for anyone else except Xi Chen.
A fourteen-year-old child is not an exception.
Tuo dragged his exhausted body, covered in dirt and smell, and his shoes were muddy, to the front door of his home.
A gentle fragrance of rice floated to the tip of his nose, and his stomach growled.
There was a faint yellow light shining in the house, but it was like a beacon, guiding those who were lost back home.
He seemed to see a woman wearing an apron walking out of the house, wiping the sweat on her forehead and smiling softly: "Son, you are back. Mom has prepared dinner."
"Tuo, you're back. My sister has prepared dinner."
Su Wanqing leaned out of the small kitchen with a warm smile on her face. Because the kitchen was too small and the fire was too bright, there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on her forehead.
"Let's eat together."
Tuo stood still, his dark red eyes covered with a faint twilight mist.
"Okay." The corners of his lips moved slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse.
He took off his dirty shoes, went into the bathroom, and washed himself casually. When he came out, he saw a table full of sumptuous meals.
He had never seen so much meat since he was born.
"What are you stunned for? Just eat."
Su Wanqing picked up the chopsticks, picked up two pieces of meat, and placed them on the dinner plate in front of him.
Tuo sat down silently and picked up his chopsticks. His dark red eyes were filled with extremely complicated emotions. He didn't say anything, he just kept eating, like a hungry wolf, swiping away like crazy.
Su Wanqing ate very slowly and chewed carefully, which was in sharp contrast to the child in front of her.
He was so thin and looked like he was malnourished.
At this moment, she decided that in the days to come, she would prepare meat for him in various ways for every meal.
Tuo was very full, and could even be said to be full. He lay on the ground and let out a contented sigh.
Su Wanqing brewed a pot of scented tea for digestion, poured two cups, and handed it over.
Tuo took the tea cup, drank a few sips, and burped.
"elder sister."
"Um?"
"That knife of yours is so beautiful." Tuo lay on the ground, his dark red eyes filled with yearning.
"You like it?"
After clearing the table, Su Wanqing sat on the soft cushion and leaned back lazily.
"Yes, I like it very much." Tuo's voice was a little excited.