Reborn in 1980 on the wedding night, a disabled man asks for a hug

On the bed, Shan Yu was so engrossed in reading the novel that he naturally didn't see the confusion in Zhou Ye's eyes as he looked at her.

Zhou Ye frowned, thought for a long time, and finally decided not to say anything.

Time flies, summer slips away unknowingly, and autumn slowly enters people's field of vision.

Shan Yu had been recuperating for more than three months. After entering early November, the weather became much cooler.

During this period, Shan Yu was greatly nourished by Zhou Ye's daily changes, and his complexion became much moister to the naked eye.

Shan Yu rubbed his somewhat thickened waist in annoyance and sighed deeply. The fat he had finally lost had returned invisibly.

A cool wind suddenly blew outside the window. Shan Yu tightened his coat and walked towards the kitchen.

"Aye? Haven't you packed up yet? Our parents want us to have dinner. It can't be any later."

“I’ll be right soon!”

After Zhou Ye cleaned all the pots and pans left at noon, he swept up the garbage on the kitchen floor and dumped it into the trash can. Finally, he took the garbage bag and placed it at the door of the corridor.

Shan Yu hurriedly put his coat on, and then quickly ran back to the house to get his small bag.

After Zhou Ye saw that Shan Yu was ready, he walked to the door and picked up the garbage bag on the ground and waited for Shan Yu to go out.

"Going out?"

Wang Fang was feeding Zhuang Zhuang in the corridor. Watching Zhou Ye and the others go out after being together for two years, she said hello naturally.

Shan Yu smiled and nodded, walked over and ruffled Zhuang Zhuang's hair.

"My parents told us to go back for dinner, so we should leave first. Sister-in-law."

Wang Fang waved her hand towards Shan Yu and continued to feed Zhuang Zhuang with her head down.

Shan Yu and Zhou Ye went down the stairs. After Zhou Ye threw the garbage into the trash can downstairs, he went directly to the carport to unlock the bicycle.

When Zhou Ye came out on his bicycle, Shan Yu quickly jogged and jumped onto the back seat of the bicycle, supporting Zhou Ye with both hands.

"Aye, when we are almost home, you can stop at a canteen and let's buy some fruit."

"Row!"

Zhou Ye parked his bicycle at the canteen where he bought fruit last time. Shan Yu jumped off the bicycle and trotted over. After a while, he came over with two bags of fruit.

Zhou Ye took the fruit from Shan Yu's hand, hung the net bag on the handlebar, and motioned for Shan Yu to get in the car.

Then the two of them headed towards the home of the original owner's parents. As soon as they entered the family's courtyard, they saw Shan Lin waiting at the gate.

Zhou Ye rode his bicycle over, then put one leg on the ground, stopped the bicycle, and shouted:

"dad."

"Um"

Shan Lin nodded and looked at Shan Yu who jumped off the bicycle, his eyes became much gentler.

"Xiaoyu, how is your body recovering?"

Shan Yu smiled at Shan Lin, and then took the fruit he just bought from the handlebar.

"Much better. This is the fruit I bought for you and mom."

Shan Lin took it and said with a smile:

"I know you are filial, so I thank you on behalf of your mother."

She couldn't explain why, but that strange feeling suddenly arose in Shan Yu's heart. She shook her head, put her thoughts aside, and followed Zhou Ye into the yard.

Zhang Cao was cooking in the kitchen when he heard the noise in the yard. He thought it was Shan Shan and his wife, so he ran out with a spatula in a hurry, but he saw Zhou Ye and his wife behind Shan Lin.

The joy on her face dropped visibly, but when she met Shan Yu's gaze, she didn't become as embarrassed as last time.

"Here? Come in!"

After Zhang Cao finished speaking, he quickly returned to the kitchen with a spatula and continued to stir-fry the unfinished vegetables.

After Shan Yu entered the living room, he stood up uncomfortably while listening to the sound of cooking in the kitchen.

"I'm going to help mom."

After Shan Yu finished speaking, he went directly to the kitchen without waiting for Shan Lin to speak. When he walked to the door of the kitchen, he saw Zhang Cao busy inside and said:

"Um...Mom, can I help you?"

Zhang Cao turned his head and glanced at Shan Yu, then withdrew his gaze and continued his cooking, without refusing or asking Shan Yu to help.

Shan Yu stood at the door and looked at the kitchen. Even if he wanted to go in and help, he didn't know what he could do.

She spoke awkwardly:

"Mom, I need..."

"Mom, I'm coming!"

Shan Yu's words were loudly interrupted by Shan Shan who had just walked in. After Zhang Cao heard Shan Shan's voice, he didn't even have time to put down the spatula. He passed Shan Yu at the kitchen door and walked quickly towards Shan Shan.

"Why are you here so late?

And what about Chang Lin? Why didn't he come back with you? "

Shanshan threw her bag on the sofa and complained dissatisfiedly:

"It's some kind of entertainment! Humph! Let's see how I deal with him next time!"

Zhang Cao patted Shan Shan's forehead lovingly and quickly took the oranges on the table to Shan Shan.

"Mom, there are a few more dishes. Eat some oranges first, they will be ready in a while."

Shan Lin also poured a cup of tea for Shan Shan with a smile on his face. Shan Shan took the orange and sat down on the sofa boredly.

Shan Yu stood by the kitchen door the whole time and watched the interaction between Zhang Cao and Shan Shan. She said how she always felt weird and awkward in the original owner's house, but it turned out to be a feeling of intimacy.

Shan Yu had never seen or felt that kind of natural mother-daughter love in the memory of the original owner.

Every time she comes to this home, she always has the illusion that she is out of place and a guest. It turns out that it is not an illusion, but that Zhang Cao really has no mother-daughter affection for her!

Why? Am I not her biological daughter?

But probably not?

The original owner was the second eldest child and the youngest daughter in the family. If the eldest daughter was her biological child, how could the younger daughter not be the same?

Zhang Cao glanced reluctantly at Shanshan who was eating an orange on the sofa, then turned around to go back to the kitchen to cook.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Shan Yu standing at the door of the kitchen. Seeing Shan Shan's good mood was instantly wiped out by Shan Yu.

"Didn't you say you wanted to help? Why don't you go in and pick vegetables?"

Shan Yu looked at Shan Shan who was eating oranges on the sofa and raising her eyebrows at him. The silent condescending attitude and the sarcasm raised at the corner of her mouth all showed the disdain the original owner's sister had for the original owner.

Ha~ She is not that cheap!

Begging to be their maid!

Shan Yu thought that since she had been ill for such a long time, the original owner's parents would not have come to visit her, but they would have asked her to drag her sick body home. If she didn't go back, Shan Shan would come to make trouble.

It turned out that I hadn't come to the door for a long time. After hearing that my health was much better, I immediately called them and asked them to go home for dinner.

Is this a meal? Are you here to get angry? !

If they are not welcome, why let them come?

Are they cheap? !

Shan Yu was also very angry. He didn't care that Zhang Cao was the mother of the original owner. He had to be more tolerant and responded directly:

"You must also know that I stayed in the hospital for half a month and recuperated at home for almost four months, right?"