69. Start over

When you open the door, you can smell the aroma of familiar food. Although Li Yanyang hadn't smelled it for a long time, this fragrance was the smell of Zengjin's house to him, and it was hard to forget, just like it was hard for him to forget that person.

Zhuo Xiaoyi put on an apron, poked his head out of the kitchen, and grinned a big smile, "You're coming, the meal will be ready soon, you go wash your hands first!" After that, he went into the kitchen and got busy.

Li Yanyang thought that since he had been found yesterday, he didn't have to avoid her, and he went to work today, but he didn't expect to see such a scene as soon as he came back. Zhuo Xiaoyi was like a person who had nothing happening, smiling at him, and his words were intimate.

"What are you doing here?" Although he has been able to stand up, it may still take a while to walk normally, Li Yanyang is still in a wheelchair, the kitchen is not big, he can't push it in, he can only be outside the door, looking at her busy back and asking, the tone of this sentence is obviously unpleasant.

"Alright, it's ready to eat." Zhuo Xiaoyi came out with a plate and didn't answer his question, "You, you haven't washed your hands yet, wait a minute!" With that, he ran into the bathroom and got a half-wet towel.

Grabbed Li Yanyang's hand and wiped it carefully. Because of the long-term rehabilitation, a thin layer of cocoons has accumulated in his words, Zhuo Xiaoyi suddenly felt that his nose was sour, his time should have been very hard, but he didn't see anything, did he ignore him too much, and he didn't even know when he stood up. Suddenly he felt like a failure, being a wife could not help his career, and ignoring his feelings, and even his health was unknown.

Smack! Douda's tears couldn't stop flowing down and hit Li Yanyang's hands. The warm liquid, drop by drop, dripped on the back of his hand, Li Yanyang withdrew his hand, did not look at her tearful face, her tears just dropped on his hand, he couldn't control his heart softened, if he looked at her face again, his heart would no longer be hard.

"Alright, it's time to eat." Zhuo Xiaoyi wiped his face indiscriminately, and reached out to push the handle of Li Yanyang's wheelchair, but let him flash, and he could only withdraw his hand in a sneer.

"I specially learned to stew big bone broth, how about you taste it?" Scooped a spoonful into Li Yanyang's soup bowl. It looks like it has been stewed with care, and the broth of the bones has an enticing aroma.

Clamped a bone, took out the meat and put it into Li Yanyang's bowl, Zhuo Xiaoyi's hand was a little unable to hold the chopsticks, and trembled slightly.

She cut this big bone for several hours, and the knife in her hand was blistered with blood.

"I'll do it myself." Li Yanyang coldly took the bowl away, deliberately ignoring her hand that touched the blood blisters.

"Eat more, this is good for your legs." Take back the chopsticks and smile awkwardly.

"The leg has long been healed, and it is not needed." The subtext of this sentence was understood by Ren is dull Ru Zhuo Xiaoyi. You weren't there when you needed it most, and now I'm fine, and I don't need you to be here anymore.

"You still have to eat more, I've been stewing for a long time, you should be a face!" It's a little coquettish.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Li Yanyang frowned and asked unhappily.

"I ......"

"Zhuo Xiaoyi, if it goes on like this, it will not benefit anyone."

"Yan Yang, let's start again."

"Heh, Zhuo Xiaoyi, don't you think it's funny? Resume? I tell you, no way! Li Yanyang sneered, could it be that his own performance gave her too much confidence? What do you say about starting over?

"You still love me, don't you?" His eyelids were lowered, and his fingers were embedded in the flesh, so that he could speak with confidence.

Li Yanyang was so blocked by this sentence that he couldn't make a sound, this woman has always relied on this to eat him. He wanted to refute it, but he couldn't say anything, the sentence that he didn't love her anymore was destined to lose to her.