Just this morning, Lin Jingchen went to her home.
The mysterious gift was also unveiled.
Lin Jingchen's incomparable birthday gift.
He exposed her identity and knew that she was Fang Yuyan.
Fang Yuyan didn't know what she felt in her heart. She almost tasted all the ups and downs.
"I know we're over, but we can start over." Lin Jingchen raised his hand to wipe the tears from her face.
He finally took it back.
He wanted to see her smile, not tears.
But now he is not qualified to wipe away her tears.
Lin Jingchen pulled her, regardless of her resistance: "I take you to a place."
Fang Yuyan struggled all the way, but she was still thrown into the car.
The car is like an arrow. It flew out.
Fortunately, Fang YuYan's experience of the last time is much calmer than before.
It is impossible for a man like Lin Jingchen to do something he is not sure of. It's impossible to make fun of your own life.
The car stopped at a broken door.
Both men remained silent all the way.
This street, she is very familiar with, this door she is more familiar, can not be more familiar, she has been to this place countless times.
She thought she would never come here again.
I didn't expect to come here again as Fang Yuyan.
The time is not very long, and the facilities inside have changed a little. But the constant is the owner here, the old woman with gray hair.
She recognized Lin Jingchen at a glance and said hello to him very well: "Mr. Lin, you are a busy man. Why are you free today?"
"I miss your craft, so I'll come and have a meal." Lin Jingchen also gave a gentle smile.
There is no usual indifference and hostility.
Fang Yuyan was still there for a long time.
The mother-in-law in this shop used to know her and was very kind to her.
She likes the things in this shop very much.
Before that, I planned to take Lin Jingchen to this place by force and let him taste the craftsmanship of the old lady. This is the best food she has ever eaten.
Fang Yuyan can't react. Now it's Lin Jingchen who doesn't force her to come over. The position between the two seems to be reversed.
"Granny." She gave a soft call.
That familiar old woman did not seem to hear the same, still smiling at Lin Jingchen, chatting with him.
Lin Jingchen answered patiently.
"My mother-in-law got sick in the first half of this year, so she couldn't hear much." Lin Jingchen explained to her in a low voice.
Fang YuYan's heart was tight and her breath was light.
She went over and stood in front of the old woman.
"Mother-in-law," she looked at the gray haired old man with some sadness, but quickly cleared up her emotions: "do you remember me? I'm Fang Yuyan! "
An old man with mottled hair. The old man's eyes were a little turbid. He looked at her tremblingly, with a surprise in his eyes. He reached out to touch her hair and said subconsciously: "Yuyan..."
But the next moment, she put down her hand and shook her head tremblingly: "the old lady has recognized the wrong person. You are not my Yu Yan. My Yu Yan is dead. She has left me completely. Don't try to cheat me
"How can it be?" Fang Yuyan grabs the old woman's hand and looks at her seriously: "Granny, I'm really Yuyan. Look at me carefully!"
"No, you're not her," she said, shaking her head persistently. She didn't even want to see her.
"When my mother-in-law heard the news of your death, the whole person was greatly hit, so she got sick." Lin Jingchen explained on the side.
Fang Yuyan can't help blaming herself. All this blame her, too selfish, so good to her mother-in-law into now.
Although this mother-in-law has no blood relationship with her, her mother-in-law even kisses her more than her granddaughter.
There were tears in Fang YuYan's eyes, and she blamed herself: "grandma, I'm Yuyan. I've come to see you! "
My mother-in-law is still shaking her head.
Fang YuYan's tone was very firm: "don't worry, grandma, I will make you better."
"Oh, when did Mr. Lin come?" Outside came the sound of dawdling, with the tone of flattery.
Fang Yuyan could not help but frown. She saw a young man coming in. She looked at Lin Jingchen with a flattering look on her face: "Mr. Lin is coming. How can I inform him in advance?"
Then the young man quickly said to the old woman, "Mom, you should go down to Mr. Lin!"
Then she went over and pushed the old woman to the kitchen.
My wife said happily, "I'm old and I don't take good care of myself. Mr. Lin, sit down first. "This young man is a son born to his mother-in-law in her forties. He has always been a pearl and a treasure. He is reluctant to let him suffer any injustice.
Such a good mother-in-law. Who would have thought that he would have such a son.
Lin Jingchen stopped her mother-in-law from going to the kitchen: "don't worry, I have something to say to her mother-in-law."
"Then you say, you say. I'll go out now and give you the place, "said the young man, nodding and bowing, and the flattery on his face was so obvious.
But as soon as he went out, he immediately changed his face and spat angrily towards the door: "what's the matter? Damn it, come to show off your power with me.
I'm so mean to you, TMD. I don't even look me in the eye. When you fall into my hands, I'll kill you! "
At the moment, he had no idea that this shop was the money Lin Jingchen gave them. I didn't expect Lin Jingchen to take care of them.
After seeing the supremacy of power and the convenience and supremacy brought by money, he had enough greed in his heart to get the best things in the world. He was as good as or even better than Lin Jingchen.
But he never thought that he had no such strength.
In the room, her mother-in-law was somewhat restrained: "Mr. Lin. I'd better cook a bowl of noodles for you first
She rubbed her hands at a loss. Although she was very familiar with Mr. Lin, under his pressure, the old man was still at a loss.
When Fang Yuyan saw that her mother-in-law's son had finally left, she felt more comfortable.
Smilingly way: "mother-in-law, I particularly want to eat your noodles."
But the old man didn't hear it at all.
Fang Yuyan couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
It's all her fault, otherwise how could the old man become like this? After all, it's her who has done so much harm to others.
The old lady quickly brought two bowls of noodles.
Noodle soup is as white as milk, white noodles are sprinkled with some fine coriander and scallion, noodles have clear roots, it looks like a bowl of color, flavor and complete ordinary noodles.
But Fang Yuyan was so excited that she seemed to see the most delicious food in the world.
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