Unexpectedly, An An showed him a smile without any trace of gloom.
Li Xiuqi suddenly felt at ease.
After Wen Zhong wiped his face, he said, "I'm going to the kitchen to make ginger soup now. Master Huai'an, would you like a bowl too?"
An An did not brush off his kindness: "Okay."
Wen Zhong then left.
Before leaving, I did not forget to tell Li Xiuqi not to open the window again.
After Wen Zhong left, An An suddenly said: "Butler Wen seems to have forgotten to bring me a new towel."
Li Xiuqi dug his toes into the ground in embarrassment. Hearing that his grandfather was partial, he didn't know what to say.
"But it doesn't matter. It's not important. What's important is, Xiu Qi, it's great! You have found the family that truly belongs to you. You must cherish it."
An An's next words stunned Li Xiuqi.
He understood why Huai'an smiled at him without any haze just now. It turned out to be like this...
Huai'an was happy for him that he had found his own family love.
If you think about it carefully, Grandpa Wen was the first person to accompany him to visit Bai Qingluo's grave. He was also the first person to tell him that he would be his family in the future. He was also the first person to protect him when he fell ill.
The people next to him...
Although, there is no blood relationship between them.
Although he was just an unpopular son of a sinner, and although Grandpa Wen was just an old housekeeper, they unknowingly regarded each other as relatives.
But he was still complaining that his great-grandmother was not kind enough to him...
Does this mean that you ignore the beautiful scenery around you and focus on the mirages in the distance?
After a long time——
Li Xiuqi then spoke: "Thank you Huai'an for teaching me this."
...
"An'an, Li Xiuqi, dinner is ready! Come out!"
As Lu Wanwan's voice sounded, the two children in the room came to their senses one after another, turned their faces, and said "Oh!"
Looking at the two children running towards him, Lu Wanwan smiled at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand, held one at a time, and led them towards the dinner table.
The child on the left asked: "Mommy, what are we having for lunch today?"
"Eat fried salmon, soybean and pork bone soup, and..." Lu Wanwan reported the names of the dishes the same way.
The child on the right raised his head and looked at her intently.
Gradually, Lu Wanwan's face and her voice became unreal and blurred, and Li Xiuqi began to picture in his mind what his mother would look like when she told him the name of the dish.
Well, if he had a mother, she would definitely look like this!
...
In front of the dinner table.
Li Yuanzhong looked at the five dishes and one soup on the table and couldn't help but pick up his chopsticks to try them.
As a result, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was hit by Tang Qiong: "Will you starve to death later?"
Li Yuanzhong muttered: "I wanted to poke the pork bones with my chopsticks to see if they were cooked through. Do you think I wanted to eat them secretly?"
"I don't have to think that I can tell you want to eat it secretly just by looking at it!"
As Tang Qiong was talking, he suddenly came up to Li Yuanzhong and whispered: "To be honest, these were all made by Wanwan. I also want to try them quickly, but today is different from the past. Wanwan still has
Before remarrying Jingchen, we all need to be polite, you know?"