Yin Zeyan listened to Qu Zhenzhen's words, and felt as if he was praising himself, and his pride was overflowing. "Of course, every flower, grass and cup here is designed by me."

What the?! Qu Zhenzhen raised her head in surprise and looked at Yin Zeyan with her mouth open. What does this mean? So all the furnishings and decorations here are designed by Yin Zeyan?

Could it be that this farmstead is his private property? The more Qu Zhenzhen thought about it, the more incredible she felt, which was too exaggerated. However, looking at Grandma Su's kindness to Yin Zeyan just now, just like treating her own grandson, it can be seen that Yin Zeyan's relationship with this place is different.

Yin Zeyan looked at her with a confused look and explained with a smile, "The masters here are Grandma Su and Grandpa Murong. Not me. It's just that these two old men are the benefactors in my life, and they are also equivalent to the existence of my mentors. The two of them had no children under their knees, so I took the initiative to take on the obligation to support them. ”

He played with the enamel teapot in his hand, his eyes full of tenderness, "After they retired, I planned to buy them a house in the city, or send them to the best nursing home, so that they can enjoy their old age in peace." But the old couple can't be idle, and they don't want to live the kind of life where they can't take care of themselves, so they want to go back to the countryside. ”

So I simply bought a yard in the suburbs not far from the city, laid it out and turned it into a restaurant. Usually, the old couple will fry their specialty dishes, fiddle with flowers and plants, and sometimes plant a little seasonal vegetables and fruits, and they will not be too tired if they are cleaned by someone to clean them. I'm also a little more relieved that way. ”

"In the past, when I was at the lowest point in my career, it was the old couple who treated me like a grandson and gave me encouragement and help. Every time I eat the food cooked by Grandma Su, I feel at home, full of strength, and I feel that I can fight with this bastard's world again. ”

Qu Zhenzhen listened quietly, looking up at the big boy in front of him, he was just whispering about the previous unsatisfactory, but there was no complaint. It's like telling someone else's story.

Qu Zhenzhen felt that there was a soft light on him, and there was also an aura that made the people around him feel very comfortable. When I was with Yin Zeyan, I always felt self-conscious

He was well taken care of. This made her feel the same as Xie Yaotian, both of them were gentle and considerate people.

The two of them discussed interesting stories from their childhood, looking at the friendly furnishings in the room, as if returning to the carefree days when they were children. Everything makes Qu Hazel miss it very much.

There was a moment of trance, Qu Zhenzhen thought to herself, it would be nice if she could go back to that time, when she was a child, she fluttered butterflies with Yin Zeyan, went to catch fish in the creek together, and when she was tired of playing, Yin Zeyan would squat down and carry her home, Qu Zhenzhen at that time felt that Yin Zeyan's back was the most down-to-earth and safe existence in the world, and she often fell asleep sweetly on his back.

In a blink of an eye, both of them have reached their current age, and his career is stable, but he still retains the innocence and kindness of his childhood. I have also experienced many ups and downs, and now I am about to marry a wife.

In fact, sometimes, especially after meeting Yin Zeyan again, Qu Zhenzhen will also quietly ask herself in her heart, if she hadn't made a lifelong decision with Xie Yaotian so early, or if she met Yin Zeyan earlier, how would she choose now?

She didn't know. But what Qu Hazel can be sure of is that the order of people's appearance is very important, and this is a fateful arrangement. As for her choice of Xie Yaotian, Qu Zhenzhen has never regretted it, because she knows that Xie Yaotian understands her, tolerates her, and understands her. How rare it is for two souls to meet at the right time.

The two sighed when they recalled the past, and they sighed that the years were unforgiving. At this time, Grandma Su pushed open the door of the thatched house and walked in. Put the two home-cooked stir-fry on the table, and said to them with a smile,

"When your grandfather heard that you were coming, he had to cook a few dishes by himself, but I couldn't resist him, so I made two simple ones first, and the two of you ate first, and the rest of the dishes will be served in a while."

After speaking, he lifted his apron and wiped his hands, looked at the two people gobbling up with a loving face, turned around and took the thermos and poured them two glasses of water, laughing and blaming, "Hey, eat slowly, these two children, why are they like being hungry for several days, be careful not to choke." ”

Yin Zeyan has indeed not eaten the food cooked by Grandma Su for a long time, dish one

I couldn't wait to open the bow left and right to eat it on the table, and it was still a familiar taste, and I couldn't stop taking one bite after another.

Although these dishes are not delicacies from the mountains and seas, there is nothing unique about the methods. But every bite has the urge to make people cry, it is the taste of home. It's like when you were a child, you played outside for a day, and when you came home, you were hungry and shouted to your grandmother that you were hungry, and your grandmother cooked some food for you, and you wiped your mouth with satisfaction. I continued to go out and play energetically.

Qu Hazel also loves it, these home-cooked dishes are a gluttonous feast for her taste, a condolence performance for the stomach, and more delicious food for Qu Hazel than for her.

The two of them finished eating the two dishes like a storm, and urged Grandma Su to serve a few more, which was really delicious. Yin Zeyan couldn't wait in the end, so he went to the kitchen to find Grandpa Murong to grind.

Grandma Su saw Yin Zeyan go out, and hurriedly walked to Qu Zhenzhen's side with small steps, raised her leg and sat on the edge of the kang with one leg crossed, took Qu Zhenzhen's hand and asked kindly,

"How old is the girl? How did you meet Ozawa? How long have you two been together? I haven't seen you last time Ozawa came back, when are you two going to get married? When the time comes, your Grandpa Murong can talk about it. Be sure to let him be your witness! ”

Listening to Grandma Su's big list of nagging, Qu Zhenzhen couldn't cry or laugh a little, "Grandma, you misunderstood." Yin Zeyan and I are just very good friends, and we are also small, not boyfriend and girlfriend. ”

Grandma Su was very sorry when she heard this, shook her head and sighed again and again, and continued to pull Qu Zhenzhen to complain. "You said Ozawa, this kid. The boss is not small, and he still hasn't hurried to solve lifelong events. Over the years, your grandfather and I have been looking forward to him bringing a girlfriend back, and this time I finally looked forward to it, but it wasn't. Alas. ”

Qu Zhenzhen couldn't bear to see the old man's disappointed appearance, and hurriedly comforted. "You don't have to worry, Brother Zeyan is so good and kind-hearted, some little girls are lining up to marry him! He must pick a good one, he, he must want to find a girl who is filial to you and grandpa, and the two of them will serve you and the second elder together in the future. ”

Grandma Su's face only then improved.