Are you happy that he is back?
This is an unsolvable problem!
In the morning, Shen Zhixing left first. Her clothes were sent by Shen Zhixing.
When she went out, she realized it was snowing. She got in the car, blew it up, and waited until it was warm before driving out.
The car stopped in front of the three-story building in Yizhuang half an hour later.
This small building was built during the Republic of China as a palace for a certain crown prince. It is now an ancient books library.
The library is not open to the public, but An Yunhe works here as an ancient book restorer.
Complex, long, and boring are the contents of her work, which involves restoring ancient books one after another.
At present, this rare book from the Ming Dynasty has been restored for half a year, and only one-third of it has been restored.
An Yunhe received a call from Shen Zhixing at noon.
""Grandma called and said, I miss you, and I'm going to have dinner tonight. "
An Yunhe held the phone and stood in front of the window. From here, he could see a jujube tree in the yard.
In winter, the jujube tree was bare, with two magpies pecking at each other.
She responded softly.
"You go first tonight. I have something to do. I'll arrive later."
"I know." Her voice was clear and gentle.
Shen Zhixing didn't say anything and hung up the phone.
He gently put down his hand, still holding the phone in his hand.
It's very warm inside. This small building has been renovated, and the air-conditioning system inside is funded by my eldest brother.
An Hongyu loves his sister, everyone in Jinghai knows it!
An Yunhe bought tuberose incense when he came to the compound. The small white flowers were very beautiful, and they could reveal their elegant fragrance in the dead of night.
Seeing An Yunhe coming, Shen Xu Liefeng was happy and pulled her to sit on the sofa.
The coldness on her fingertips made Mrs. Shen frown, "Yunhe, why are your hands so cold... Amei, turn up the air conditioner and use a hand warmer."
Grandma is getting older, and there are some traces of time on her hands and face. These wrinkles are particularly beautiful on Grandma's body.
In the Shen family, Yunhe likes Grandma the most. She is Shen Zhixing's grandmother, but Yunhe likes to call her Grandma.
Grandma's body smelled like roasted sweet potatoes, which was her favorite taste.
A hand was placed on Yunhe's hand, but Grandma's hand was still unwilling to let go.
"My Yunhe is so good-looking." Shen Xu Liefeng loves to look at Yunhe most, and everyone loves to look at good-looking girls.
Yunhe smiled, "Grandma has said it many times."
"Tired of it?"
"Not boring."
"That's good. Grandma is old and loves to talk."
Yunhe nodded, the heater in her hand tickled her.
"By the way, why didn't Xingzi come back with you?"
"If he has something to do, he will come, but it will be later."
"Hey, that bastard is just busy. He doesn't bully you on weekdays." Mrs. Shen is not worried at all. Although Yunhe has a weak temper, he is actually strong.
Yunhe smiled softly and shook his head.
Bully? How is this considered bullying?
It is not easy to talk about the private words between husband and wife.
Living in the same cave, eating on the same stage, sleeping in the same bed, but practicing separately, this is a perfect way to describe her and Shen Zhixing.
I don't know if I was waiting for Shen Zhixing on purpose, but I didn't want to have dinner as late as usual.
"Eat some snacks when you're hungry." Mrs. Shen gave Yunhe her usual snacks.
Sitting around the stove making tea, eating snacks, and listening to people's voices is the most enjoyable thing.
Grandma's room was warm and drowsy, so Yunhe lay on the sofa and fell asleep.
Grandma looked at her patting her gently, with a slight smile on her lips.
The door to the room was pushed open, but before the person who came in could say anything, Grandma made a shushing gesture.
When Shen Zhixing came in, he saw Yunhe sleeping on the sofa, and her grandma patted her back gently.
Nearby, the Selkirk cat curled up and slept by the fireplace.
The picture is very beautiful, really like a painting.
"Be gentle, your wife just fell asleep." Mrs. Shen said softly.
Shen Zhixing walked in and sat down on a chair on the side, "Grandma."
"You, you are so busy every day, and you don't know how to spend time with your wife."
"Did she complain to you?"
"You bad boy, don't you know what kind of person your wife is?"
Forget about complaining, Yunhe would never say anything bad about his knowledge and practice.
An Yatou accepted her fate and once she got married, she devoted herself to being a daughter-in-law.
