Chapter 316

The two men took a look at Su Xiaowan and immediately understood what the young master's eyes meant.

The young master didn't know where to find the little girl. He cooked porridge, stewed chicken soup and taught her to play the piano. Even yesterday, he asked some women what they should pay attention to when they came for their holidays.

Make them a group of old men are embarrassed.

One of them scratched his head, "that little girl has been staring at us, what can we do?"

The identity of the young master can't be revealed, but they are wearing decent suits, which are out of place.

"Isn't this little girl invisible? What are you afraid of? "

"That young master's eyes, don't let us leave quickly?"

Smell speech, that man raises eyes, the young master's eyes they naturally understand, but they don't understand, this little girl just came out by that woman's arm, certainly can't see, but young master

The two men quietly left.

Su Xiaowan watched those people go further and further. They were wearing the same clothes as the people who came to find Feng Yan last time, but they seemed to know Feng Yan.

Who is Feng Yan?

Although she can guess in her heart that this man is a pretentious person, some people just like this, just stand in the crowd and see at a glance.

Because it's shining.

And Fengyan is such an existence.

But what is he

Before she finished, she was suddenly patted on her shoulder. She was startled and looked back at the old man.

"Old man, it's frightening to death --"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mr. Chen came up to her and waved in front of her. Su Xiaowan was in a state of mind, followed by Feng Yan.

"Girl, can you see it?"

"Old man, I can't see, but my nose is fine. You are full of the smell of medicinal materials. Who else can you be?"

Old Chen looked at Su Xiaowan, "then tell me, who else is behind me?"

"Feng Yan."

"What does he smell like?"

What does he smell like?

It should be a very light perfume, but it doesn't smell like perfume. It smells good anyway.

"There are only a few people here, Feng Yan, the old man and his aunt. My aunt went to get something for me just now, so it must be Feng Yan."

"How do you know I must be standing behind?"

“……”

Her eyes just looked at the man behind, four eyes to each other, only looking at Feng Yan in smile, that smile, in the sunshine, it is particularly attractive.

She looked straight at it. At the end of the day, Su Xiaowan suddenly felt embarrassed. She looked away. "I smell him."

"What's the smell?"

"Disgusting smell."

Old Chen sniffed at Feng Yan behind him. The boy's face suddenly changed. He had never seen such a shriveled boy. He was almost the same as the old woman.

When she was young, the old woman chased the old man. Every time she couldn't catch up with the old man, she always showed such an expression.

Boys all look like mothers.

I haven't seen her for such a long time. I wonder if she is OK? The figure of that woman, Bingting, appeared in her mind. She likes to wear red and gorgeous clothes most.

At that time, the dance won many men's hearts, and also made many men covet her beauty, but in the end, it was the old man who was granted the title.

After marriage, she thought she couldn't have children and adopted one.

Before long, her first child was born. In those years, he met the first child.

I didn't expect to see the second one after so many years.

Ten years, he did not go back, because his heart has not put down, he always can not put down, originally said not to hit the south wall, not to look back, but even if hit, still can not look back, because those things, pressure in the heart, full of heart is her, will not see others.

He should be what they call paranoid.

I don't know how she has been for so many years. Does her mother-in-law like her? Is that old man good to her?

It should be very good, otherwise, why give him so many children.

His heart is still sour.

"Little girl, after cooking porridge, would you like some?"

Old Chen listened to the loud voice. He silently lowered his head and went to one side. Feng Yan noticed the old man's appearance. He was just about to follow him, but he heard Su Xiaowan scream.

"What's the matter?"

Su Xiaowan is hungry. When she drinks porridge, she touches the edge of the bowl and thinks it's not hot at all. She thinks it's not hot. She wants to take a spoonful of it. How can she know that the porridge is hot and bitter

I'm in a panic.

The spoon fell because of shaking hands. She only ate a little, but it was too hot. Now it was in her mouth, and she couldn't swallow it or spit it out.

God knows Su Xiaowan's mood at the moment.

She finally understood the meaning of what they said, anxious to eat hot tofu.

So the man squatted in front of him, looking at his worried eyes, Su Xiaowan suddenly felt not hot, until the aunt came out with tea, Su Xiaowan almost forgot.

She suddenly felt that he was really handsome.

It's good for her. It's not fake.

Grandma often said that in life, nine out of ten things are not satisfactory. When she grows up, she will encounter them one by one, and there will always be someone to accompany her in her life. I only hope that they can grasp the present and cherish it in their limited life.

——Why do you want to see each other for the first time.

It's better to be happy at first sight than to stay together for a long time.

Su Xiaowan doesn't like the feeling of suddenly rushing forward. Everything comes naturally. A little stream is the real love she longs for. The joy at first sight makes her afraid of becoming the last boredom.

"Su Xiaowan?"

Su Xiaowan takes back her eyes. She reaches for the glass of water and pours it into her mouth. "I'm ok."

Su Xiaowan later learned that this porridge was made by Feng Yan. He just took advantage of his little time to wash in the bathroom to make porridge, because yesterday his aunt said that he wanted to eat brown sugar.

So he cleverly mistakenly thought that he wanted to eat something sweet, so he added sugar, but unexpectedly, he added a full jar of salt.

This was discovered by my aunt when she was making lunch.

After all, last night's full can of salt was empty.

No wonder Su Xiaowan feels salty.

However, even if the leisure flavor has no way to disperse now, Su Xiaowan still feels warm in his heart.

……

At noon, the men came up again, packed one thing and walked into the table where they were eating.

"Less..."

Feng Yan frowned. He didn't let them in. They came in on their own.

"Eat more!"

Feng Yan took a look at them. These men understood and immediately closed their mouths.

Su Xiaowan looked at them and couldn't help laughing.