Shen Quiet was hysterical, which made Turan secretly frightened.
She looked at her palms and murmured two words: family.
The cold world, because of the appearance of these two words, a stream of warmth emerged. The dust-laden memories awakened from the sea of consciousness, and she thought of the sad-faced woman again.
Mother.
It was such a strange word. If it hadn't been mentioned suddenly, she would have almost forgotten it.
"You are a family." Turan took a deep breath and laughed at himself: "All they did was to atone for their sins."
"Tulan, do you have any heart?" Shen quietly heard her words and slowly closed his eyes.
She no longer wanted to defend herself.
Turan left in anger. On the surface, she seemed to have won, but in fact, her heart was already loosened.
Back on the battleship, Ruan Yu had already prepared dinner. The long-lost smell of food made Turan move his index finger.
She was fed up with the taste of the nutrient solution. She had been busy running around every day recently and had no time to enjoy delicious food. Looking at the feast prepared by Ruan Yu, Tulan felt mixed feelings in her heart.
"Wash your hands, sit down and have a taste." Ruan Yu said, passing over a pair of bowls and chopsticks.
Turan was stunned for a moment, washed his hands with an unnatural expression, then sat at the dining table and picked up his chopsticks awkwardly.
She has almost forgotten how to use chopsticks.
After seeing her right hand shaking several times but still not holding the food, Ruan Yu stood up and took the initiative to get her a fork.
"Use this."
Turan took the fork again and murmured: "Thank you."
She lowered her head and looked at the potatoes in the bowl, feeling surprised for a moment. It was obviously a very ordinary home-cooked dish, but she cherished it so much that she was reluctant to even take a bite.
What does the food taste like?
It should be salty, maybe with a little chili pepper, which can make the tip of your tongue feel numb.
She was thinking in her mind, but her hands did not move. Ruan Yu raised his eyelids and couldn't help but ask: "Don't like it?"
"No." Turan came back to his senses, picked up a piece of potato, and slowly began to chew it.
Ruan Yu made the potato pieces very soft and glutinous, as if they were about to melt when held in her mouth. The slight fresh fragrance revealed the unique taste of potatoes, which made her swallow her saliva and chew for more than a dozen times. I couldn't help but swallow it.
Maybe, this is the meaning of living, at least you can taste a lot of delicious food.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Tu Lan's strange expression, Ruan Yu was a little stunned. Could it be that he put too much salt in it?
"Ruan Yu, thank you." Turan looked at him and said seriously.
Ruan Yu is like a salvation to her, he is the light.
"It was my fault. I shouldn't have misunderstood you, and I shouldn't have forced you."
Turan bit into a piece of spareribs and chewed them, and his mouth was filled with the aroma of sauce.
Ruan Yu didn't show any unnecessary expression when he heard the compliment. He just ate his meal in silence, occasionally glancing at Tulan, his eyes full of deep meaning.
After finishing the meal, both of them tacitly forgot about the quarrel on the hillside.
Ruan Yu handed over the cleaning work to the living robot, and then made Turan a cup of hand-ground coffee.
His movements are unhurried, graceful and pleasing to the eye.
Turan just sat on the chair obediently, waiting patiently. She looked at Ruan Yu's back and couldn't help but stretched out her hand and scratched it.
It's like grasping the only support in life in the palm of your hand.
When Ruan Yu handed the brewed coffee to Turan, the two finally reconciled.
"Tu Lan, since I decided to help you, I have never regretted it." Ruan Yu explained calmly, "It is not easy to live again. I hope you will be happy every day during this period."
"I'm very happy." Turan's hand holding the coffee spoon sank slightly, and a bit of embarrassment flashed across his face.
Ruan Yu looked at her and sighed: "There are still people who love you in this world."
"Do you love me too?" Turan asked.
Ruan Yu didn't say anything, just turned around with a smile, took out a few sugar cubes from a jar, and gently put them into the coffee cup in front of Tulan.
"You can have it sweeter."
Her life is very hard. Eat more sweets and forget about those sad things.
Ruan Yu's thoughtfulness finally made Turan feel the warmth of life. She stretched out her hand, grabbed Ruan Yu's arm, raised her head, and revealed her bright eyes.
"Can you give me a hug?"
"sure."
Ruan Yu opened his arms and waited for Turan to jump into his arms. Their hearts were beating. This was the feeling of being alive.
The two people here are living a small life behind closed doors.
Jiang Zhixian on the other side was not so comfortable.
Although Shen Qiao's news has spread to every corner of the universe, everyone knows that "Marshal Chiang" of the third galaxy has lost a bride.
He uses money and rights as reward, hoping that someone can tell him the whereabouts of his lover.
But things developed in an unpredictable direction.
Some brave pirates simply shouted that Shen Qingqiu had been kidnapped by them, and then took an extremely blurry video and asked Jiang Zhixian to provide a large number of Star Source Stones.
There are also some who have plastic surgery to look like Shen Qingqi and hang out in front of Jiang Zhixian every day, hoping that one day he will become blind and admit that his wife is wrong.
Jiang Zhixian was constantly troubled by the endless bizarre operations.
He had received too many clues. Some people claimed to have seen Shen Qingqing on a certain planet. When he ran over with great momentum, he found out that she was just a dancer with the same name.
Jiang Zhixian was afraid of missing any news. Even if the clues provided by some people were extremely outrageous, he would not feel relieved until he saw it with his own eyes.
Over and over again, a handsome and handsome man was turned into an old man with a stubble on his face.
Under the lonely moonlight, Jiang Zhixian sat alone on the rooftop of the villa.
There were many wine bottles scattered around him, and he drank a lot at first glance.
"Why did he become like this?" Jian Zhang pinched his nose with disgust on his face.
Long Shuang, who was following him, wrinkled his little face and said pitifully: "I also want to be quiet, when can I see her, wuwuwu..."
"My aunt, please don't cause any trouble." Jian Zhang squeezed Long Shuang's shoulder and pointed to the guest room next to her, "Go and have a rest over there. I'll have a chat with Jiang Zhi."
"Okay." Long Shuang nodded obediently, his little mouth pouting.
She just has a more impulsive and fiery personality, but she's not really stupid.
During this period, everyone can see how much Jiang Zhixian paid to find Shen Qingqing.
Like a madman, he almost turned all the asteroids in the third galaxy upside down.
Someone told Jiang Zhixian that Shen Qingqiao had left the third galaxy and might have disappeared into the vast universe long ago.
But he always believed that she was somewhere not far away.
"I can feel her." Jiang Zhixian pressed a certain place on his chest and looked into the distance. "She has bloomed flowers all over the mountains and plains in my sea of consciousness. The flowers are still blooming. She has not left."