When Lin Yue'er woke up again, the sun was in the sky.

She stroked her sour waist, sighed softly, and turned over to get up.

When she opened the door, she found that Shen Shaoyang was actually sitting in the courtyard reading a book.

The quiet atmosphere added a soft feeling to his whole person.

Hearing the sound of the door and footsteps, Shen Shaoyang turned his head with a faint smile and watched Lin Yue'er walking towards him.

Lin Yue'er had a clear mind at this time, walked over with a smile, and when she saw Shen Shaoyang stretching out her hand, she consciously stretched out her hand.

Shen Shaoyang squeezed Lin Yue'er's soft hand and asked softly, "Yue'er, can you rest?" ”

Lin Yue'er nodded, her ears a little pink.

Shen Shaoyang didn't say much, pulled her over, let her sit on the stone bench, and got up himself: "I'll go get you some food, you wait for me here." ”

As he spoke, he lifted his feet and walked out.

Lin Yue'er looked at the direction where Shen Shaoyang went, and it was actually a small kitchen.

It seems that he did it himself, right?

Thinking of this, a trace of warmth rose in Lin Yue'er's heart, and she thought of Shen Shaoyang's madness this morning, and a trace of crimson climbed on her face.

She shook her head, no longer thinking about the blushing scene.

Always feeling as if she had forgotten something, Lin Yue'er stretched out her right hand to support her head, thinking carefully.

She suddenly remembered that yes, she forgot to tell Shen Shaoyang the fact that his father and mother were not dead.

Thinking of this, Lin Yue'er hurriedly stood up and walked quickly to the small kitchen.

As soon as she walked to the small kitchen, Shen Shaoyang was about to come out with a bowl of soup.

Hearing the voice, Shen Shaoyang raised his eyes and saw Lin Yue'er, thinking that she was extremely hungry, so he hurriedly said, "Are you too hungry?" It's ready to eat. With that, Shen Shaoyang dodged the two hands that Lin Yue'er was about to reach out to take, and walked forward with the bowl himself.

This soup is still hot, but it can't be scalded.

As Shen Shaoyang walked, he looked at the woman who walked quickly to his side, and stopped talking: "Yue'er, what's wrong?" But what do you have to say? After thinking about it, I saw that Lin Yue'er opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't spit out a word.

"You and I are husband and wife, what do you have to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it." With that, Shen Shaoyang walked to the courtyard and put the soup on the table.

He stretched out his right hand and pushed it down, signaling Lin Yue'er to eat quickly.

"Eat, hungry, aren't you?" Shen Shaoyang looked at Lin Yue'er with a light smile.

However, it was precisely because of his breezy smile that Lin Yueer's heart was deeply stabbed.

He is so easily satisfied, if he knows that his father and mother are still alive, will he be happier?

Lin Yue'er didn't know that she had already taken Shen Shaoyang to heart at this time, and she occupied a large position.

"Taste it, if you have anything to say, it's not too late to talk about it when you're done." Shen Shaoyang looked at Lin Yue'er with hopeful eyes and motioned for her to taste the taste of chicken soup.

Shen Shaoyang This is the first time that he has made ** soup for his beloved woman, and his heart is full of warmth.

He saw Lin Yue'er staring at the soup bowl, the spoon in his hand just moved, and explained: "This is my first ** soup, and it must not be as delicious as yours." ”

When Lin Yue'er heard this, she paused slightly, and then gave Shen Shaoyang a smile.

"Okay, I'll try it." Lin Yue'er scooped up the chicken soup, pretended to be something, and stuffed it directly into her mouth.

When Shen Shaoyang saw this, he was immediately shocked.

Hurriedly reached out and grabbed her hand: "Yue'er, what are you thinking about be careful to burn your mouth." "Seeing that some of the chicken soup was spilled, fortunately she didn't drink it in her mouth, so she had to blow it!

Lin Yue'er sighed, and then Shen Shaoyang took the spoon.

In her puzzled eyes, Shen Shaoyang scooped the soup and blew it on the side of his mouth, and then sent it to Lin Yue'er's mouth.

"I'll feed you, taste it, it's to your taste." He knew that Lin Yue'er would do it through thick and thin, but what he liked the most, he didn't have in his memory.

This girl used to eat very little, and she ate every dish, and she didn't seem to particularly like or hate it.

After all these years, I don't know if her tastes have changed.

Lin Yue'er opened her mouth with a little blush, and the chicken soup she drank in her mouth was at a moderate temperature and had a light taste.

This also echoes her appetite, although Lin Yue'er likes to cook, her favorite is the light taste.

"Is it delicious? If it doesn't taste good, I'll change it next time. As he spoke, Shen Shaoyang scooped up the chicken and blew it and brought it to her mouth.

Lin Yue'er opened her mouth to bite it, and nodded with a smile.

Only after swallowing the chicken did Lin Yue'er shake her head and said, "This is excellent, it tastes good, there is no need to change it." She said it from the bottom of her mind.

Shen Shaoyang was immediately happy when he heard this, and his eyes were full of smiles: "Yue'er likes it." ”

As long as it's what she likes, it's fine.

What she likes, she can't, she has to learn for her.

It's just that Shen Shaoyang didn't say these two heartwarming words, but deeply engraved Lin Yue'er's words in his heart.

One person eats happily, one person feeds happily, and in a short time, a bowl of chicken soup is at the bottom.

When Lian Xiuyuan walked through the gate of the main courtyard, he saw such a scene of intimate feeding, and he didn't feel a meal under his feet.

Lin Yue'er felt that her stomach was full, and Shen Shaoyang didn't say much when she knew how much she had eaten, so she took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and reached out to wipe her mouth gently.

"You put a little bit on it, and we'll go out for a walk later." As he spoke, Shen Shaoyang got up and took the bowl and walked towards the small kitchen.

As soon as he got up, he raised his eyes and glanced at the courtyard gate, and caught a glimpse of the slender figure in cyan, and the man's breezy appearance made him slightly stunned.

Shen Shaoyang nodded politely slightly, which can be regarded as a greeting.

Even Xiuyuan raised his chin slightly, which can be regarded as a return gift.

Lin Yue'er followed Shen Shaoyang's gaze and saw Lian Xiuyuan outside the door.

Thinking of the appearance of the two of them just now, this person must have seen it, and Lin Yue'er's face was slightly hot.

She got up and walked over, "Why are you here?" But what's the matter? She didn't know what to call the other party, she just felt that the other party was not too old to say big, but not too small.

It's not right to call a name or a son, and calling an uncle seems to call a person old.

Lian Xiuyuan glanced at Lin Yue'er deeply, saw that she had a good complexion, and then thought of the way she treated her before, the two must have been in deep love.

"It's okay, let me ask, when do you plan to go back to Pinghe Alley." He still felt that Pinghe Alley was comfortable to live in, at least, in his own yard.

Lin Yue'er was slightly stunned when she heard this, thinking that it was really not good for her to put people here.

Besides, this man has no choice but to live here.

She was stunned for a moment, and then she spoke: "Then I'll go back tomorrow!" I don't have much to deal with here. As soon as she spoke.

Lian Xiuyuan's cold face nodded slightly, he knew it.

In the end, Lian Xiuyuan's cold and deep eyes glanced at Shen Shaoyang, who was walking here, and his eyes were full of indescribable meaning.

Lin Yue'er watched this, waiting to ask something.

Lian Xiuyuan raised his feet and turned around and left, walking towards the courtyard next door.

Lin Yue'er was stunned for a long time, looking at the figure in the distance in confusion.

What kind of eyes did this person look at just now?

Just as he was thinking, his hand was grasped by a large one, bringing a warm breath.

"Yue'er, what's wrong?" Shen Shaoyang's face was puzzled, and he spoke softly, but his heart was like a stone falling into the calm pool of water, rippling waves.