After thinking about it, Wan Chuer went down to the living room again and saw old Zhong alone in the living room, staring out of the window in a daze.
And Xiaobai and Lishan don't know where they went.
In the open house, there was no sound, and the old man looked very lonely.
Wan Chuer was sad when she saw this scene. She took a deep breath and deliberately made some noise.
Zhong Lao turned and looked at her.
The hope in the old man's eyes stabbed Wan Chuer's conscience for a moment.
She went to the kitchen, poured out two glasses of water and brought it to Mr. Zhong.
"Did you ask someone to put the flowers in my room?"
The old man looked at the mottled light and shadow outside the window and said slowly:
"When your grandmother was young, she liked flowers very much. Every time she went out, she always picked a handful of wild flowers when she came back. At that time, although the conditions at home were bad, the flowers always brightened the home.
Your grandmother is a clever woman. "
This is the first time Wan Chuer heard the old man talk about grandma, which seems to have infinite attachment and memory.
After half a ring, she said, "the flowers are very beautiful. Thank you. You always have a rest early." Then she turned and went upstairs.
Old Zhong listened to Wan Chuer's footsteps slowly disappear, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
Awkward girl.
The next morning, Wan Chuer woke up at six o'clock. She took a deep breath, changed her sportswear, went outside and started running along the lake.
The air in the morning is very fresh, and the slight cool wind makes people very comfortable.
It's really good here.
Because there are still classes this morning, she ran for half an hour and stopped.
As soon as he got home, he saw master Zhong playing Taijiquan in the small yard in front of him. Wan chu'er looked twice and said that he had already entered the house.
First shout Xiaobai up and let him cook millet porridge. Then go back to the room to wash.
Xiaobai yawned, muttered a few words, turned out his cell phone, called Yan Hui, and then fell asleep again.
Last night, he was surprised to learn that both Yan Hui and Lishan were brought back by the old man from the orphanage. The house was also Yan Hui's.
So naturally, he hit the snake and followed the stick. He was no longer polite to Yan Hui. He directly borrowed Yan's nanny to cook.
After Wan Chuer washed and cleaned up, he smelled a thick smell of millet porridge as soon as he came downstairs.
OK, Xiaobai is really good at cooking millet porridge.
As a result, she saw a strange middle-aged Round faced woman bring out a pot of porridge.
Wan Chuer was stunned. She didn't know this man.
She subconsciously turned her head to look for others, and then saw Yan Hui sitting at the table.
"Eh, Miss Yan, why are you in my house?"
Yan Hui said with a smile, "my mother Zhu borrowed it to make breakfast for you. I have to come and have dinner. Come and have dinner. My mother's craft is very good."
Wan Chuer grinned foolishly and said hello to Zhong Lao and Lishan at will.
"I'm really sorry to trouble Mr. Yan."
Yan replied, "don't be polite to me."
Old Zhong snorted discontentedly. The girl really couldn't see anyone else when she saw Yan Hui.
Lishan looked at Wan chu'er with a happy face and was stunned for a moment.
Noticing the old man's dissatisfaction, Yan Hui asked with concern:
"Grandpa Zhong, what do you think of breakfast? If you have anything to eat, just tell Zhu Ma that Zhu Ma is better than aunt Zheng. "
Aunt Zheng should be Zheng Yun's mother. Wan Chuer thought to himself, how does Yan Hui know Zheng Yun's mother? Did Yan Hui and master Zhong know each other long ago?
Zheng gave a sound and motioned him to move the rice to Wan Chuer.
Wan Chuer stared at them for a while and suddenly asked Lishan, "brother Lishan, who has been with the old man for a long time?"
Li Shan said straight, "I'm sorry."
Zhong Lao and Yan Hui immediately reacted. For a moment, they looked at Wan chu'er nervously.
Wan Chuer narrowed his eyes, snorted, got up and went upstairs.
"Bai Qiyan, come out!"
Soon there was an angry cry from Wan chu'er upstairs. Yan Hui and Lishan looked at each other downstairs. Old Zhong said, "your temper is bigger than me."
Although they didn't name names, they all knew that they were talking about Wan Chuer.
Wan chu'er beat Xiaobai, which was a sigh of relief.
Xiaobai, who was beaten to death, looked sad and said pitifully, "elder sister, what's the matter with me? Even the enemy didn't beat people like that! "
Wan chu'er glared at him angrily, stretched out a finger and said, "you are my enemy!"
"What's the matter with this house?"
Hearing this, Xiaobai woke up completely. He was surprised and asked, "what's the matter with this house?"? Is there a problem? "
Wan Chuer: "does this house have anything to do with Yan Hui and the old man? Why don't you tell me what Yan Hui and the old man have known for a long time?"
Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was this matter. There was no solid hammer. That's good. He said wrongfully, "I didn't know Yan Hui knew them. I heard you say I met Yan Hui last night, so I went out happily and made friends with Yan Hui quickly. After we talked about it, we knew that Yan Hui knew the old man. President Yan knew that the old man actually lived in our house. He said that the old man was so important that he could not wait any longer, so he promised to lend the nanny to cook for us. " Wan Chuer looked at him suspiciously, "really? Really don't know in advance? " As soon as Xiaobai saw the spectrum, he immediately put on a positive expression and said, "of course it's true. You've seen Yan Hui more than I have. Have you found it? You didn't find it. How can I find it? "“ I'm really wronged! " Later, Wutong continued to make unfounded countercharges. "I said," grandma, can you not be so impulsive in the future, do not trust me, and you can doubt me at will. If you do this again, I will break up with you, and I will go back to Wutong County! " Wan chu'er thought for a moment that he had really wronged Xiaobai, so he said, "well... Second brother, I'm sorry, you continue to sleep, continue to sleep, Yan went home. Zhu Ma's meal is really good. I asked her to keep more for you." Xiaobai finally found his own place, reached out and threw the pillow at Wan Chuer: "get out!" Wan Chuer dodged flexibly and hurried downstairs. As soon as she came downstairs, all three people at the table looked over. Wan chu'er pretended to be calm and said, "today's meal is really delicious. I went up and called Xiao Bai down for dinner. He still has to sleep for a while. I wish mom would please leave more rice for my second brother."“ Thank you, Miss Yan. You are welcome to come to my house often in the future. Old man, eat more, brother Lishan. You're welcome. Eat more. " Old Zhong: "..." Yan Hui: "..." Lishan: "..." the three thought. Xiaobai upstairs was really eloquent. Wan Chuer ate two more mouthfuls of rice and said, "I'll go first." If she doesn't go, she'll be late. Yan Hui said with a smile, "I happen to be going to work, too. I can give you a ride." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.