Chapter Seventy-Nine: Rebirth
Getting closer, An Keke finally saw who the person in front of the door was, and the person with a decadent face was none other than Cheng Yu.
He stared blankly at An Keke and Chen Yu walking side by side, without saying a word, and then passed her directly and went straight away.
The moment he left, Encore knew his choice.
Maybe that's the best ending, he won't come to her again, they're not people of the same world.
It's that she's too naΓ―ve.
Chen Yu turned his head to look at the man who walked over in despair, and asked tentatively, "Is he the person you are waiting for?"
Seeing her nodding, he was a little panicked: "Then did he misunderstand something, do you want me to explain to him?"
"No, for him, that's the best. β
An Keke lowered her eyes to collect all her emotions, a strand of hair just blocked her eyes, so that people couldn't see the emotions, and when she raised her head later, she was already invincible, she smiled and said to Chen Yu: "Thank you for going out with me today, and sending me home, we have time to get together again." β
After saying that, he couldn't play anymore, so he turned around and entered the house.
Chen Yu muttered to her stumbling away back: "In front of me, you never need to disguise. β
This night, An Keke stayed awake all night, thinking a lot, she knew that it was time to say goodbye to Cheng Yu, not only in action, but also in her heart to really say goodbye to him, no matter how painful, what should be given up or should be given up.
The first rays of sunlight in the morning shone on her tired face, and the thick dark circles under her eyes showed this sleepless night, she lifted the quilt and turned over to get out of bed, put on slippers and slowly walked to the bathroom, looking at herself in the dressing mirror, her eyes were sunken, her face was sallow, and there were bloodshots under her eyes, she opened the water valve, picked up a handful of water and slapped it on her face, and her mind began to sober up.
After washing her face, she came to the dresser and took out cosmetics, understated on her face, covered the conspicuous dark circles, and finally put on lipstick, patiently curled her hair, and found her most beautiful suit to change.
No matter how embarrassed she is, she should always be delicate on the surface.
Looking at the clock on the wall, she went to the kitchen again, tied her apron and began to prepare breakfast.
She took the trouble to make a very troublesome breakfast, steamed two baskets of her mother's favorite crystal shrimp dumplings and soup dumplings, cooked the preserved egg and lean porridge that An Zimo wanted to eat for a long time, fried fried fritters and soy milk herself, fried two plates of light side dishes, and piled up a table.
The fragrance of the food lured An Zimo to get up, he followed the fragrance all the way to the dining table, saw the delicious food on the table, consciously sat down, picked up a soup dumpling and opened his mouth to stuff it into his mouth, An Ke visibly slapped his hand and took down the bun in his hand.
"Eating without washing your hands, forgetting what your mother said, didn't you?"
An Zimo was taken away from the bun, her big eyes were full of tears, and she begged An Keke pitifully, grabbing her sleeves with both hands and coquettishly: "Mom, I'll eat one, okay?"
An Keke was amused by his cute little appearance, but he still deliberately rejected him with a straight face, stretched out a finger and shook it: "No, there is no room for negotiation, don't think that you can fool me by pretending to cry, I'm your mother!"
"Hmph!" An Zimo pursed his lips and complained in a low voice: "You actually saw through it." β
After glancing at An Keke again, he sighed and trotted to the bathroom to wash his hands, saying goodbye to the soup bag while running: "Little bag, remember to wait for me~"
Looking at his son's innocent and cute little appearance, An Keke was very glad that he didn't have a thought at the beginning......
Bringing the last dish to the table, Ankeke was just about to wake up her mother when she heard a movement in her room.
"Looks like you don't need to scream," she smiled, sat down and waited for Mom to get up.
After a while, she heard the sound of gentle footsteps coming over, Zhao Chunmei walked in and saw a table of fragrant food, and joked to her: "How can you have the leisure to think about cooking today? β
"I woke up early today, and I got up to prepare these, don't you like to eat crystal shrimp dumplings the most?
The first time she made crystal shrimp dumplings for her mother, An Keke didn't care about her teasing herself, with big bright eyes and a look of begging for praise.
The crystal shrimp dumplings on the dinner table are exquisite, delicate and small, and they look delicious when you see them, and you can see how much work the people who make them have put in.
Zhao Chunmei sat down with relief and picked up a crystal shrimp dumpling and tasted it carefully.
Turning her head and seeing An Keke staring at herself eating shrimp dumplings, with an expectant expression, she nodded with satisfaction and said gently, "It's delicious." β
"Really?"
Hearing her mother's answer, An Keke's eyes lit up and she asked excitedly.
As he wished, he nodded when he saw her, and then he sat down with peace of mind.
An Zimo also trotted out after washing his hands, picked up a soup bag and threw it in his mouth without sitting firmly, eating in a hurry, grinning with hot teeth, and saying that it was delicious.
"Eat slowly, no one will rob you. An Keke took out a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "My son is really my mother's little fan brother, so good." β
"Thank you, Mom. β
An Zimo smiled, and the corners of his mouth curled up like him.
At this time, Zhao Chunmei was eating and suddenly brought up the topic that had not changed for thousands of years: "Keke, I went to the blind date corner in the park with your Aunt Zhang yesterday, there are a few young people there who are good-looking, and their jobs are also good, and when you are free another day, my mother will take you to see." β
An Keke sighed helplessly: "Mom, you're here again, I'm busy with work now, and the most empty thing in my mind now is men." β
Hearing this, Zhao Chunmei glared at her: "If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Momo, this child must have a father, he is pitiful at such a young age." β
An Keke also glanced down at An Zimo: "I ......"
Hearing that the topic turned to himself, An Zimo spoke while eating steamed buns: "Grandma, you don't have to worry, Yiyi and I have already introduced her uncle to my mother, maybe he will become my father." β
"What?" Zhao Chunmei's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she glanced at An Keke complainingly: "You didn't tell me!"
After speaking, he turned his head and whispered softly from An Zimo: "Momo, tell your grandmother carefully, how is that person? β
"Grandma, you don't know, he's very handsome!"
An Zimo didn't forget to eat when he spoke, and after Zhao Chunmei finished speaking, he ate a crystal shrimp dumpling with a bulging mouth stuffed, and he looked like a bun.
The child is still unreliable, Zhao Chunmei shook her head, and turned her gaze to An Keke: "Coco, you tell your mother." β
An Keke looked at his mother's smile and shuddered: "Mom, I'm going to be late for work, I'll leave first." β
After speaking, without giving Zhao Chunmei a chance to speak, she took off her apron and ran to the door, quickly changed into high heels, took her coat and handbag, and walked out.
Zhao Chunmei subconsciously stood up, and before she could say anything, she heard the sound of the door being closed, she shook her head and sat down.
"This kid is not worrying at all. β
For this situation, An Zimo was no longer surprised, shook his head and continued to eat......