Chapter 31: She's an Angel
How did Aunt Liu know this, and saw a young man who looked so handsome.
Although Aunt Liu couldn't hear the conversation between the two clearly, the old lady said that the old man of her family, surnamed Yuan, had moved to Chicheng in the past two years and was also a resident of Chicheng. Someone outside the park is looking for Yuri. So when Aunt Liu saw Zhou Qi'an's appearance from a distance, she was really shocked.
Aunt Liu didn't know why such a handsome young man would look for Yuli, Aunt Liu had been in You's house for seven years, and she hadn't seen anyone look for Yuli, not even her peers who were looking for Yuli.
Yuli goes to school and is picked up by Yukexin himself, so it can be said that Yuli is in addition to being at school. In Aunt Liu's memory, Yuli's range of activities was only in You's house, nesting in her own room, and it was difficult to see her even in You's compound. Someone will look for her today, listen to Mrs. Yuan's meaning, this handsome man has been waiting outside the fence from morning to now, today's weather, one moment is the scorching sun, the other is a storm, what can you find Yuli for?
Aunt Liu took a closer look at this manly and magnificent, this dress, and the watch on his wrist, and at a glance, she knew that she was from an extraordinary background. Although Aunt Liu doesn't know what brand to pursue, according to how many families she has served in the past, she knows that rich men like to wear expensive watches, which ordinary people like her can't afford to buy without eating or drinking all their lives.
Aunt Liu racked her brains and couldn't imagine what such a good-looking and wealthy man had to do with Yuli. What's more, in her opinion, Yuli doesn't talk about her looks, because she has never seen Yuli's appearance in the seven years she has been in Yuli, and she has never heard Yuli say a word. It's like a dumb person, and then Yuri's outfit, year after year, year after year, he is dressed like a ghost, his whole body is black, even his gloves are black. The strangest thing is the gloves, which are worn on hot days.
In her Aunt Liu's eyes, Yuli is a monster, a monster from the inside out, she doesn't understand how You Kexin, a good man, also wants people, money and money, how to give birth to such a daughter. and her sick Mrs. You, she couldn't bear to think about it anymore, she just took pity on her old man You Kexin, a good normal person, living with a monster and a madman.
"Ahem......" Aunt Liu thought of the You family, sighed, felt sorry for You Kexin, and worried about the young talent in front of him, although he didn't know his purpose of looking for Youli, but she felt that as long as she had something to do with someone like Youli, she would be unlucky.
Aunt Liu looked at the sky, and there were signs that the rain was going to fall again, and she shook her head in confusion and hurried home.
"You go back, I've got you in trouble today. Zhou Qi'an said.
"Well, it's going to rain again, and I need to get back before it rains. You should go back early, and see that your clothes are all wet, so don't get gonorrhea. The old lady was concerned about going back.
Zhou Qi'an's deep eyes gently looked at the back of the old lady leaving, and his heart was warm.
Zhou Qi'an returned to the gazebo, opened the bread in his hand, put it in his mouth and took a bite, it was fragrant, soft and delicious, not as good as his special chef's baking, but Zhou Qi'an chewed it in his mouth with a taste of home, which reminded him of the days when he fled with his mother Ye Xiaoru when he was a child.
At that time, Zhou Qi'an was still young, he and his mother lived a very poor and bitter life, often did not have enough meals, and after today, he did not know where he would be tomorrow, and he always had to risk starvation, but the fact is that he was never starved, because his mother always preferred to starve herself, and tried her best to feed him.
Later, when he was a little older, he helped his mother share some of the pressure, and he started working everywhere.
His first job was in a bakery, the proprietress of the shop was very nice, she didn't hire him because he was young, she gave him a job, asked him to help clean the shop, and at the end of the day, she paid him a day's salary, and packed the little bread left in the store to him. Before leaving, he also told him that he could go to her shop again in the future, he worked for her, and she paid him a salary.
That day, he was bouncing and singing and coming home, and his mother had just returned from outside, holding the leftovers from the restaurant, which was his and his mother's dinner.
At that time, he didn't like his mother to take home the leftovers of other people's meals, but he couldn't say it, so many times he secretly threw away the food while his mother was not paying attention, preferring to be hungry rather than accepting alms from others.
That night he proudly took the food from his mother's hand, put it aside, shook the bread in his hand in front of her, and told her that he had found a job and could support her in the future. At that time, the mother had tears in her eyes, touched his little head, smiled without saying a word, and the mother and son sat on the ground and happily ate the bread in their hands.
It was the most delicious and sweet bread he had ever eaten.
Since then, he has had a peculiar preference for bread.
The special chefs or special bakers hired by him changed one after another, just because they couldn't make the flavor he wanted. Until the last two years, he stopped changing it, and at the same time, he no longer touched the bread, because he knew that they would not meet his requirements, so he simply did not eat it, and did not even look at it.
After 12 years, I didn't expect that in Huaguo, in today's situation, I would be lucky enough to eat again, which made him both familiar and unfamiliar with the taste of happiness. It was this taste that made him pursue it hard and haunt him for twelve years.
Zhou Qi'an stood in the gazebo, eating bread in his mouth with an expression of enjoyment. Seeing the rain falling heavier and heavier outside the pavilion, he wanted to find the woman more and more. He thought that if it weren't for the woman, he wouldn't have waited here for a day, and if it weren't for her, she wouldn't have had the opportunity to eat such delicious bread.
Because of all this he did for her, in the past, he didn't dare to think about it, and he wouldn't think about it at all. However, today, he did it all, and he did it willingly. It was as if she was an angel sent from heaven, an angel sent by heaven to save him.
The rain continued to fall, but it was not as monotonous as it had just been, and it began to change. Sometimes it's big, sometimes it's small, sometimes it's urgent, sometimes it's slow.
When it descends greatly, it is like a majestic king, roaring loudly at disobedience, like a tall giant, who seems to swallow everything in heaven and earth, when it descends, it is like a warm mother, feeding her children with her sweet milk, when it is urgent, it is like a cannon battle played by us as children, crackling, crackling, making people relive the old dreams of childhood, and when it descends slowly, it is like a soft music, washing people's hearts and making people forget all the hardships and fatigues.
Zhou Qi'an was deeply attracted by the scenery in front of him again, as if he was brought into a fantasy realm by it.