She won't eat the shrimp he peeled.

"Peel two more." He lowered his head and peeled the shrimps meticulously. His tone was so natural that no problem could be heard.

Wen Yao looked at the prawns being put into the bowl one after another, feeling extremely uneasy.

In order to reconcile with her, Lu Yancheng specially played the role of "good husband" in front of his grandmother?

The gentle peripheral vision caught my grandmother's little expression, her face full of traces of time was full of amiable smile.

Grandma said cheerfully, "Grandma feels relieved when she sees how meticulous Ayan is and how good the relationship between you two is."

"How can a couple like this not quarrel? As the saying goes, a quarrel occurs at the head of the bed and ends at the end of the bed. Think about your grandpa, there were times when he lost his temper with me before!"

Grandma's words made Wen Yao's nose feel a little sour.

Because of her, grandma was willing to be Lu Yancheng's "rescue".

From beginning to end, except for her deceased grandfather, only her grandmother really loved her and sincerely wished her well.

But what grandma didn't know was that a fire burned in her heart, burning nothing between her and Lu Yancheng.

The fire can be put out, but the gentleness of the past cannot be saved.

But grandma is always her bottom line, she doesn't want to make her old lady sad.

Wen Yao moved her chopsticks and put the shrimps peeled by Lu Yancheng into her mouth one by one.

She simply didn't want to disappoint her grandma.

Just treat it as free labor, and you won’t get anything if you don’t get it.

Tonight, Lu Yancheng couldn't even remember how many shrimps he peeled.

Although her movements were unskilled and her hands were covered with soup, luckily she ate them all.

As long as there is no rejection, that’s fine.

After dinner, Wen Yao chatted with her grandmother.

Old people can always talk about the things that happened when I was a child for a long time.

"I still remember that when you were a child, you were most greedy for the candied chestnuts served by the fat boss of the restaurant in Nanmen."

"But those roasted chestnuts are not cheap. Your grandpa and I don't have much money, but you never said anything, let alone cried and clamored for them."

Wen Yao hugged her grandma and acted coquettishly with her like she did when she was a child.

"But you have never wronged me. You know that I love to eat. You will take a long car ride every time and buy it specially for me."

Grandma’s face was full of smiles, she held her gentle hand and said sincerely,

"We are as graceful as fairies, and our lives should not be so bitter..."

"But it's better now. With Ayan, we won't suffer anymore. We Yaoyao won't suffer anymore in the future."

Wen Yao didn't respond, but lowered her eyes.

Sourness surged into her heart, but she resisted the urge to cry.

She found an excuse, got up and walked towards the toilet.

She had to give herself a chance to breathe.

Lu Yancheng hasn't left yet, and she doesn't want to show her weak side in front of him.

She also didn't want to cry in front of her grandma, causing her old man to feel worried and notice something strange.

At the same time, Lu Yancheng, not far away, heard the conversation between his grandfather and grandson.

At that time, when Wen Yao was taken to Ningcheng and financed by the Lu family, he had already gone abroad for further studies.

He never knew that Xiao Wenyao's life was so miserable. Even eating roasted chestnuts with sugar was a luxury?

Lu Yancheng frowned and didn't bother to read the important files on the tablet.

At this point, is the chestnut shop in the south gate still open?

Lu Yancheng couldn't sit still anymore and stood up quickly.

"Grandma, I'm going out."

"It's getting late, please be safe and come back early." Grandma warned uneasily.

Lu Yancheng nodded and went out.

As soon as he left with his front legs, the bathroom door opened with his back legs.

Wen Yao walked out of the bathroom and found that the man who was sitting in the restaurant was missing.

Has he left? Just leave.

"Yaoyao."

Grandma walked up holding a long black woolen coat.

"Ayan said he wanted to go out, but he looked very anxious and didn't even wear a coat!"

"The temperature has dropped recently. It's very cold at night. Send him out quickly. It's still too late to catch up now!"

With that said, grandma stuffed the coat into Wen Yao's arms.

Wen Yao felt her head was buzzing. With a gentle push from her grandma, she hugged her clothes and went out without having time to think.

Walking downstairs, the corridor of the old apartment was dark.

The voice-activated light above the head turns on and off, all depending on the mood.

A sound came from the direction of the door...

"Mr. Lu, you can take care of it."

"The old lady called just now and said that when she measured Miss Song today, she beat Miss Song."

"The old lady found out after she saw the trending news that Miss Song's face was swollen and called her over to ask."

This is... Secretary Fei’s voice!


Chapter completed!