"It's not that I'm unwilling to pay for Yanyan, but there should be an efficiency issue in giving!"
Grandma Li put down the mung beans and looked at Situ Chenjue with burning eyes. Her eyes were not like those of an ordinary, fatuous old man: "Actually, Mr. Situ, these mung beans look the same to you, but to me, every one of them looks the same."
But there is a big difference.
Everyone has something they are good at and have their own standards.
Just like you, what you do is all-powerful and you make a lot of money. There must be many people who respect you and worship you!
But I don't understand it at all. As far as I'm concerned, many things are similar, but you can see the clues from them.
Therefore, the little mung beans in the sieve are my world!"
Grandma Li looked at the mung beans with an indescribable look, and filtered out a few more.
"You can't make good mung bean soup with these few!
Maybe you can't see the mystery, but I will teach you slowly. I don't ask you to learn how well you can, just be able to do it. This is responsible for you and Yanyan! Right?
A person does have a lot of things to be busy with in this society, but if you can calm down and focus on such small things, you may be able to learn a lot that you can't learn from big things!"
These words convinced Situ Chenjue.
He was surprised to find that he originally thought that this old lady was just a good person and had a unique skill in making mung bean soup, but he did not expect that what she said actually had some philosophy of life.
Indeed, he was in a hurry before. He was busy every day, busy with various orders, various contracts, various brands, various promotions, business activities, cocktail parties, everything seemed to tie him to a spinning wheel.
The big one.
He has indeed earned a lot of money, which he will never be able to spend in a few lifetimes. To him, this money is just an amount. Any more money will not bring much fun.
What is the purpose of all this struggle?
At this moment, looking at this white-haired grandma picking mung beans one by one under the halo of the sun, Situ Chenjue suddenly seemed to be touched by something.
...This is the person who truly loves life...
He also sat down beside her and slowly picked mung beans with her.
"This life, sometimes can be very complicated, and sometimes it can be very simple!
Mr. Situ, you are a smart man, you must be able to understand the meaning of what I said!"
Situ Chenjue smiled slightly: "I understand! I know that I have seen all kinds of scenery in my life. I have seen too much, I have seen through it, and I am tired of seeing it.
Now, I just want to accompany Yanyan to watch the long flowing water. When I am old, I will also sit next to her like this and select mung beans for her one by one!"
"By the way, this is what makes a good boy!" Grandma smiled warmly.
【The most romantic thing I can think of
Just growing old together with you
Collect every bit of laughter along the way
Save it until the end, sit in a rocking chair and chat slowly]
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On this day, Situ Chenjue came home in the afternoon again. Naturally, Huanyan pouted again and was very unhappy. However, she had already vaguely felt that Situ Chenjue wanted to give her a big surprise without telling her.
After the two of them finished eating together, Huanyan insisted on taking Situ Chenjue for a walk in the garden.
The wind picked up and it was a bit cool. The two of them sat on a stone bench next to a gardenia bush.
——Some people said that the extra story is too boring, but Taotao hopes to tell some truth through the sweet scene between the two... The growth of two people in love...