Qianhe originally planned to go out today, so she dressed much simpler than usual. After hearing Arnold say this, she quickly responded and went to get an umbrella.

Arnold felt suspicious, but he didn't think much about it.

At this moment, Yu'er came over, holding a tray in her hand, "Miss, have some porridge!" Yu'er walked to a stone table in the corner of the yard and put the plate in her hand on the table. "It's not cold today, why don't you eat it in the yard!" She skillfully took the small bowl, put a bowl of porridge in the porcelain jar aside, and then put the spoon.

"Okay, if you don't eat, let's go together. Qianhe just said she wanted to go out and eat something to keep her belly." Arnold walked over and saw thick rice porridge in a small white blue and white porcelain bowl.

Yu'er knew that her lady had never been arrogant, spoke very gently, and was even more considerate of maids like her. So she sat down and put a bowl on her without hesitation.

Arnold took a sip of porridge and felt that his mouth was full of rice fragrance, and there was a faint smell of lily. Suddenly, he felt a little depressed and became very missed.

In the 20th century, she would go to the porridge shop with Luo Chen every weekend without a show. The porridge there tastes good and cheap. The two of them didn't spend much money but they could eat a variety of flavors, including seafood, chicken, ribs, peeled eggs, etc.

She has always liked to drink salty porridge and was not very interested in things that were too sweet. Luo Chen's taste was light, and she chose white porridge or lily porridge every time.

Thinking of the past, I felt an indescribable longing in my heart. Thirteen years have passed. I don’t know if Luo Chen has forgotten her, nor do I know if Luo Chen has been married and had children, nor do I know if the child was born. Arnold sighed and put down the spoon in his hand.

"Doesn't the taste work?" Yu'er raised her head and looked at Arnold curiously. In the past, the lady had a good appetite for porridge. Sometimes she could eat two big bowls by herself. Today she made it lighter, and I don't know if it suits the lady's taste.

Arnold smiled, "It's pretty good, I even put a lily."

Yu'er saw a trace of sadness flowing out from Arno's bright eyes. Although she covered it up well, she still saw it clearly. She stood up and cleaned up the things, "I'll cook something else for the lady."

Arnold hurriedly grabbed her arm that was about to reach out to collect the bowls and showed a comforting smile, "I'm fine, but I'm not too hungry today." After thinking about it, he added, "This porridge is delicious, really."

Yu'er was slightly stunned, looking at Arnold's eyes quietly as if someone had a hole in an instant. Those eyes were as dark as a moonless night, and the bright stars were everywhere in the sky, but looking at it, I realized that this was not just one side, this was the vast sky, and it was impossible to see the edge.

"Yu'er..." Arnold shouted.

"Ah?" Yu'er came back to her senses, her eyes fixed on the face with a red birthmark, feeling unstoppable regret. If her lady had no birthmark on her face, she would definitely be a stunning beauty who was fascinating.

Arnold saw Yu'er's absent-minded look and thought she was tired, so he stood up and patted her on the shoulder, "If I go out today, don't follow me, take a break at home!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian He walked out of the building again with an umbrella, and her maid Bishuang was still following her. Seeing that Arnold was still there, he greeted him, "Let's go!"
Chapter completed!