At this time, he must be thinking of his wife, and his heart is bleeding.
Yan Xixi didn't bother him, she just sorted the dishes into categories.
Her voice was brisk and she smiled: "Uncle Huang, I may stay for a long time when I come back this time. I can come here often to eat your delicious food..."
Lao Huang was overjoyed: "Really?"
She blinked: "It's absolutely true. I accepted an invitation to write for an authoritative magazine, and the fee is very high. After the Chinese New Year, I will spend a month organizing things and handing in the manuscript. During this time, I will come here for dinner often...
…I’m just afraid of disturbing your old man…”
"Why bother? Xixi, I hope you come here every day..."
Huang Xiaojue is not around, so she hopes she can do her part for him, be there for him, and accompany Huang's father, at least to make the old man's life less boring.
Super hearty eight dishes and one soup.
It’s just that Huang Xiaojue is missing.
After meeting Li Zhen, Yan Xixi has understood that even if Huang Xiaojue is not dead now, he is definitely in an extremely dangerous situation, and he himself may also be engaged in an extremely dangerous plan. Otherwise, he would not rush for such a time.
return.
However, she did not mention Huang Xiaojue.
On the contrary, Father Huang's eyes turned red: "Oh, I wonder how Xiaojue is doing now..."
She forced a smile: "Don't worry, Xiaojue always does things in a measured way. After this incident is over, he will definitely not leave when he comes back..."
"I hope so."
The two had lunch, and Yan Xixi played chess with Lao Huang. After a while, she felt thirsty. Yan Xixi volunteered to make tea. After a while, a faint fragrance of tea filled the room.
"Uncle Huang, these are snacks that go with tea. They are not greasy at all..."
"This is delicious too..."
Lao Huang casually watched her serving tea and pouring water very quickly. It was just that they had not gotten along before. Now in a foreign country, he saw that this girl was enthusiastic and smart, without any pretense. What was even more rare was her seemingly casual but very special attitude.
Genuine caring and friendship.
I couldn't help but sigh to myself again and again: If my son had married this girl, the family would have been complete, right?
The son will not marry Zhou Ting, and the wife will not be killed.
However, with a single thought, everyone's fate was completely changed.
At this time, a faint hope arose in his heart: Can this child get back together with Xiaojue?
If they can still get together, their son will always have something to think about in the rest of his life. However, he doesn't know where his son is now, so how can they get back together?
Looking around, I saw Yan Xixian looking out the window again and again, obviously looking to see if Huang Xiaojue would come back.
However, even after looking around, there was no sign of Huang Xiaojue.
He tentatively said: "When Xiaojue comes back, I will ask him to call you right away."
She put down the teacup: "Will Xiaojue come back today?"
"Probably not. He told me before he left that he won't come back until spring."
Yan Xixi was very disappointed, but compared to Huang's father, she could only suppress this painful emotion. Especially today, if she was sad for spring and autumn, it would make things worse for the old couple.
She quickly changed the topic and told a few more jokes, making the old man laugh.
Before I knew it, it was getting late.
She stood up to say goodbye. Lao Huang walked her to the door and repeatedly told her to drive carefully. Finally, he couldn't help it: "Xixi, if you are free recently, please come and sit here often."
