She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Uncle Chen and Yan Zhentian had just finished eating halfway when they saw Aunt Wang coming in with a basin.

She looked into the store and walked straight to Uncle Chen's table.

But when I saw that the person sitting opposite Uncle Chen was Yan Zhentian, I felt a little embarrassed.

If Old Chen is considered good among ordinary old men, he is still far behind Yan Zhentian.

However, now Old Lady Wang has a clear purpose.

She also abandoned some ideas.

"Old Chen, what did you eat?"

"I haven't been here before, please recommend something to me."

Next, Old Lady Wang sat at the same table with them openly, and kept finding things to talk to Uncle Chen.

Uncle Chen was a little speechless. How did it become like this?

She was fine before, but now Miss Wang gives him the feeling that...

Anyway, he quickly gave Yan Zhentian a look: "Old Yan, didn't you say you wanted to play chess with me later?"

"I think we've almost finished eating, why don't we leave now?"

If he doesn't leave, he won't be able to cope.

Yan Zhentian looked at him mockingly, but he still stood up cooperatively.

He paid the bill and called Uncle Chen: "Let's go to my house to play chess."

"Okay, I really like staying at your house. It's much warmer than my home."

"Old Chen, don't be in such a hurry to leave. I bought so much breakfast and can't carry it back. Can you give me a hand?"

Seeing that they were about to leave, Old Lady Wang quickly stopped them.

"Row."

"Then I'll take the soup back for you. It won't taste good if it gets cold."

Uncle Chen had no choice but to lend a hand.

"Then I'll go back first?" Yan Zhentian had no intention of helping, and Old Lady Wang didn't call him.

"No, stay with me." Uncle Chen begged in a low voice.

Yan Zhentian laughed: "Okay!"

Yan Zhentian walked on the left side of Grandpa Chen, and Grandma Wang walked on the right side. The three of them walking together looked like a Western scene.

An old lady saw them and greeted them, and couldn't help but make a joke.

However, before reaching Old Lady Wang’s house, a black Bentley drove up from the side of the road.

The car window suddenly rolled down, and Manshu's face appeared in the driver's seat: "Grandpa?"

"Manman!" Yan Zhentian's eyes lit up, "You guys...are you back?"

He originally wanted to ask if everything was alright, but then he remembered that there were outsiders around, so he quickly changed his words.

"I'm back." Manshu nodded, reassuring the old man.

"Where's Ah Zhan?" Why is a little girl driving?

"Uncle San needs to go back to the company first. He has been away on business for so long, and the company has a lot of documents piled up that need him to process."

Manshu's explanation made the old man feel relieved.

I thought my granddaughter was fine, but Ah Zhan was in trouble.

In fact, Yan Zhan was not idle only today, but also in the past few days.

And Manshu, she doesn’t have it either.

I took all my homework into the isolation room to do it.

While sitting inside she also designed a new piece of jewelry, which is a sister model.

Representing her and the little snowflake.

The inspiration came from an abandoned experimental base. She couldn't find Little Snowflake, but she wanted to design a piece of jewelry to give her good wishes, hoping that her sister could escape.

Even though he knew that she was no longer alive, Manshu still hoped that she could continue to stay in this world.

I hope my sister can stay in this world like a little angel forever.

"Will he come back for lunch?"

Yan Zhentian was really happy that his granddaughter and Yan Zhan were both fine.

"I don't know, but grandma and grandpa should be here."

"I asked them to come over for lunch at noon, and we can have hot pot at home."