The three of them were the first to walk into the agreed restaurant.

Today's restaurant has been booked by them, so it seems extraordinarily quiet.

"I'm sorry, we've got a reservation today. Come back tomorrow, everybody." When the waiter saw someone coming in, he immediately stopped him and apologized.

"My place is packed, my surname is Lin." Lin Feiwan said lightly.

When the waiter heard this, he immediately put on his trademark smile: "It turned out to be Ms. Lin, please here."

The three of them followed the waiter to the rooftop on the second floor, and chose a position with a wider view where they could see the people in the square below and sat down.

"Hello, do you want to start cooking for you now?"

Lin Feiwan glanced at the time, and it was almost time to finish them, so he nodded: "Let's do it now."

"Okay."

As soon as the waiter left, the atmosphere suddenly froze again.

No one spoke.

Lin Feiwan looked at the crowd of people coming and going in the square, his eyes were empty, as if he was thinking about something.

Sang Wanzhou didn't know what to say, so she could only keep her head down and look at her phone.

Xiao Fubao has been quietly looking at the woman in front of him with curious eyes.

After a while, the waiter brought three glasses of juice first.

A glass of orange juice, a glass of apple and cucumber juice, and a glass of grape juice.

Lin Feiwan took the cup of apple and cucumber juice.

Sang Wanzhou put the orange juice in Xiao Fubao's hand and took the grape juice silently.

Xiao Fubao took a sip of his orange juice, looked at the glass of grape juice, and looked a little puzzled: "Brother, don't you like grapes?"

When she was in Wangu Village, the bunch of grapes she brought back didn't move much.

Lin Feiwan was also attracted by her words.

A hint of surprise crossed his eyes: "Ah Wan, you. . . Don't like it? You weren't before."

Before she finished speaking, she was directly interrupted by Sang Wanzhou: "Well, I don't like it now."

After saying that, he called the waiter and ordered a glass of pineapple lemon juice.

Then he gave the grape juice to Xiao Fubao, and continued to look down at his phone like no one else.

"I haven't seen you in five years, and your tastes seem to have changed a lot. People have changed."

Hearing what Lin Feiwan said, Sang Wanzhou swiped his mobile phone for a moment, still expressionless: "People can change, not to mention that it has been five years."

Then fell silent again.

"Are you blaming Mom?"

Sang Wanzhou: "."

Xiao Fubao stared at the two of them curiously.

Just now my brother said that this aunt is his mother, and now this aunt calls herself mother to her brother, so my brother is my aunt's child? Also Fubao's brother?

The more she thought about it, the more excited her eyes became.

If that's the case, great!

That way, she won't have to be separated from her brother!

But the relationship between my brother and aunt doesn't seem to be very good.

What can I do?

Lin Feiwan's eyes slowly reddened.

Although she already knew the answer, she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, but she could understand why he blamed herself.

It was because of her that he was forced to grow up overnight.

He used to. Obviously not such a taciturn person.

In order not to lose her temper, she twisted her head to the side.

As the scene fell silent again, Lin Feiwan's slightly trembling voice broke the deadlock again: "I'm sorry"

Sang Wanzhou's hand trembled slightly.

He raised his head to look at Lin Feiwan in disbelief, and the hand that had been clutching his pants on his lap trembled slightly.

He opened his mouth and didn't make a sound, because he didn't know what to say.

Nothing can describe his complex psychology at the moment.