Granny Meng gave her a bowl of soup

——Do you think Mr. Xu helped me because he felt ashamed?

The sweat on Lawyer Zhao’s forehead is about to flow down. As we all know, the first element of being a lawyer is to have a strong psychological quality. state.

but……

Although Song Wanyue's tone was very calm at this time, her eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and this woman had her own aura.

It is different from Mr. Xu and the previous Director Xiao who are obviously strong and resolute.

Song Wanyue is the type - although I smile at you, but can make you feel the death warning behind the smile.

Lawyer Zhao's hesitation was just a movement of his lips, Song Wanyue nodded and smiled slightly: "I see."

Lawyer Zhao: ...

What are you doing?

knew? ? ?know what? ? ? ! ! !He hasn't said anything yet.

Song Wanyue crossed her arms, looked quietly at the dark corridor, and said softly: "She told you in advance."

Lawyer Zhao: ……………

Oh my god.

He really didn't even have a chance to speak. If Mr. Xu found out, would he be fired?

*******

After Lawyer Zhao wanted to cry without tears and left with a pale face, Song Wanyue knocked on the door of Xu Ruying's house.

Xu Ruying was so tired that she was resting on the sofa, but when she saw Wan Yue coming in, her eyes lit up, "Why are you here?"

Song Wanyue looked into her tired eyes, and raised the food she brought from home: "Come to express my thanks to Mr. Xu. Seeing that you are very tired, come and cook for you."

Xu Ruying: ...

Instinctive fear.

Is this really a thank you?

"Why, Mr. Xu doesn't believe in my cooking skills?"

Song Wanyue looked at her with a full smile. Today, she was wearing Xiao Mingyu's favorite sapphire blue shirt, and the sleeves were lazily rolled up, revealing a forearm as white as a lotus root.

Xu Ruying maintained a polite smile: "How come, then I will wait and see."

On one side of her body, she made a "please" gesture, thinking silently in her heart.

Thankfully she had the foresight to install a fire alarm in the kitchen.

Song Wanyue didn't move, she stared at Xu Ruying, as if she had something to say, Xu Ruying looked at her suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Song Wanyue: "Can I say it?"

Such an almost humble tone made Xu Ruying's heart ache. Wanyue was once a treasure she held in her hands, and she never saw her look so timid. Xu Ruying slowed down her voice, and her eyes became soft: "Say it."

Is there anything else I need her to help with?

Song Wanyue looked into her eyes firmly: "Are you afraid that I will set the kitchen on fire?"

Xu Ruying: ……………

It's really lucky that I didn't wear high heels.

The embarrassment of Xu Ruying's smile makes people can't bear to look directly: "Where is there, there is no."

Song Wanyue: "I feel like you are forcing a smile."

Xu Ruying: "...I'm hungry."

……

Such tricks were always used by Ming Yu and Wan Yue in the past.

Xiao Mingyu Da Wanyue is so old, but she has been defeated by her time and time again. She has always known in her heart that her little girl will hold back her aura only in front of her and be willing to wait for her obediently at home.

In fact, her Wanyue is much stronger than she imagined.

Xu Ruying was sitting on the sofa in the living room thinking about it.

She was even thinking about whether to help Wan Yue realize her childhood dream after settling Wan Yue and her mother and helping them remove all obstacles around them in a year.

Wanyue liked oil painting very much when she was a teenager, and even participated in a domestic competition when she was in college, and achieved good results.

But later, with the entanglement of their relationship, the disapproval of their parents, and the fact that Ming Yu's work started rapidly and became more and more busy, Wan Yue quit the circle of oil painting by choice.

She smiled and hugged Song Wanyue coquettishly: "You are so busy, if I get busy again, what will this family do?"

Xiao Mingyu disagreed, "That's your dream, how can you just give up if you just say give up?"

Song Wanyue rubbed her cheek against her neck, sniffing the fragrance of Ming Yu's body, and said quietly: "Oil painting may be my dream when I was young, but after meeting you, staying with you is my lifelong dream. I am no longer No matter how young I am, I can't lose you..."

Remember the past.

Xu Ruying's eye circles were red, she was biting her lip to restrain her emotions, when Song Wanyue exclaimed from the kitchen.

Standing up abruptly, Xu Ruying turned around and trotted all the way: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Is it cut off?

When she rushed into the kitchen.

Wan Yue and she were both a little stunned.

Wan Yue grabbed a handful of leeks in her hand, stared blankly at Xu Ruying, looked at the pain and anxiety in her eyes.

Remember a long time ago.

Probably around the seventh anniversary of their love.

Song Wanyue teased Xiao Mingyu: "My Mingyu is getting more and more dazzling, and I'm getting old. I'm not as good as the girls outside. I can't do anything. Will you despise me?"

Xiao Mingyu gave her a big roll of eyes, "What are you going to do, just say it, don't act."

Wan Yue smiled, raising childlike longing: "Let me show you a sumptuous dinner today."

then……

Then Wanyue hurt her finger, shed a lot of blood, Xiao Mingyu's distressed tears swirled in her eye circles, and the non-stop complaining was over.

At that time, the way Ming Yu looked at her was exactly the same as the way Xu Ruying looked at her now.

"What are you doing?"

Xu Ruying who calmed down found that she had been cheated, her voice was a little cold, Song Wanyue looked at her pitifully: "I almost got it."

This is the tactic she used to deal with Ming Yu before.

Use the most innocent expression and the most pitiful tone to tear down the anger in her heart.

Xu Ruying took a deep breath, and she turned around: "Why don't you go out to eat."

Song Wanyue looked at her back and smiled secretly: "No, I'll do it right away."

……

It will be ready soon.

Immediately after an hour and a half.

Huang Lan from the opposite door was also pulled over. She sat in front of the table and looked at the table, which was indeed a sumptuous meal, full of surprises: "Xiao Xu, are you cooking again? Oh, it looks delicious."

She really appreciates this girl more and more now. Not only is she a good worker, she is gentle, and the most important thing is that she is good at cooking and doing housework, and she has helped them a lot. Ling, who was sent to protect them?

Song Wanyue: ...

Xu Ruying smiled slightly: "No, Auntie, Miss Song did it."

Huang Lan's body froze, and she immediately put the chopsticks in the evening, hesitating: "Ah, it was made by Wan Yue..."

Can it still be eaten?

How to do so many dishes, what a waste of ingredients.

Song Wanyue was furious, "Auntie, look at you, why did you put down the chopsticks?"

Huang Lan and Xu Ruying looked at each other and smiled, both a little confused and embarrassed.

The lights came on.

Opened another bottle of wine.

With four dishes and one soup, the family sat together again.

This time, it wasn't Ming Yu's grief when he just left, even though he was still in love, his heart was still in pain.

But we can stop crying.

The dishes that Wan Yue cooks are very simple, Sixi meatballs, steamed sea bass, sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried kale, and a West Lake beef soup.

Taste... I really don't dare to compliment it.

Huang Lan ate salty food and kept drinking water, Wan Yue frowned after taking two bites, but Xu Ruying ate quietly.

She ate a total of three bowls of rice back and forth.

Not to mention that this is a fatal amount for Ming Yu, who used to eat like a blur, it is an amount that is unattainable for ordinary girls.

But Xu Ruying ate very happily, she ate little by little, and practiced the "Operation CD" directly with practical actions.

Huang Lan looked at her with a toothache: "Xiao Xu, isn't it salty?"

Xu Ruying shook her head, "My taste has always been very strong."

She's going to eat them all.

In the past, she always felt that Wanyue and Wanyue still had a lifetime together, and often laughed at her for not cooking well, and even scratched her nose and called her a cooking pig.

She has plenty of time to accompany her Wan Yue to grow up little by little, and the rest of their lives is very long.

And now.

For the rest of his life, there is only less than a year.

She wants to remember the taste of her food.

Remember everything about her.

Song Wanyue looked at Xu Ruying quietly, she didn't try to stop her, but just looked at her quietly and stayed with her.

Huang Lan is getting old, and she always has to go for a walk after eating to digest. Song Wanyue looked at Xu Ruying: "Mr. Xu wants to go together?"

Xu Ruying knew the square dancing place downstairs, there were many old men and old ladies there, after dinner, the couple went there smiling.

In the past, she just looked at it as normal, and even felt a little embarrassed.

But now, this is happiness that she can never hope for.

She will cry when she sees it.

Xu Ruying smiled slightly: "I won't go."

Song Wanyue stared at her belly, and said softly, "I think you need to go."

Xu Ruying: ...

Was it pulled out by Wan Yue?

A family of three walked into the modern square dance center.

There are still so many people in the square, and the lights are gorgeous. In addition to the square dancers, there are many teenagers on roller skating playing around, and the fountain in the center changes with the music.

Everything is business as usual.

When Huang Lan first came here, she always felt inferior, and her daughter left suddenly, she was sad and didn't want to see anyone.

Later, Wanyue brought her over occasionally, and she also hurriedly settled down, just strolling around, and would not dance with everyone.

Now, maybe these few times, Mr. Xu's help to the family made Huang Lan feel that this child is reliable.

Maybe it's because of the familiarity of her body.

Huang Lan really blended into the team of uncles and aunts. She was even given a pink and watery fan by the leader, and she smiled and danced to the music.

Xu Ruying looked at her in a daze, the corners of her eyes felt hot, at this moment, Song Wanyue stretched out her hand: "President Xu."

Xu Ruying looked at her, under the moonlight, Wan Yue's eyes were deep and dark: "Let's go dance too."

Xu Ruying didn't speak, just looked at her.

The mist gathered in Wanyue's eyes, her voice was a little trembling, and she tried her best to hold back: "I once wanted to be with her."

I want to grow old with her.

Want to be gray-haired with her.

I want to take her to feel the fireworks of the four seasons in the world together.

Today is Ming Yu's No.20 day away from her.

The old man once said that after the third period, the bones of the deceased buried in the ground will become cold.

They are gradually forgotten by the world and become a memory, or a story in their mouths.

She never had a chance to hold her hand again.