Young master, your vest fell off

By the time Situ Xianran brought the hot food back to the main room, his face was already black and white, and his clothes were also covered with gray stains.

But she didn't care, but walked to Ye Zichen's side, pulled him to the dining table and sat down, and stuffed the chopsticks into his hands.

He said in a strong tone: "Eat quickly, if Grandma Ye sees you like this, she will definitely feel distressed."

However, there was distress on her face, it was only a day, the look on Ye Zichen's face seemed to have disappeared in an instant, and her eyes were dull.

Ye Zichen moved his eyes, picked up the bowl and slowly started to chop the rice, the movements became faster and faster.

Seeing Ye Zichen's appearance, Situ Xianran only cared about eating and didn't pick up any food, so he had to give priority to taking care of him and keep picking up food for him first.

When Ye Zichen put down the bowl, the rice in her bowl didn't decrease.

Seeing her like this, Ye Zichen brought her some food silently and asked her to eat.

Situ Xianran had no choice but to pick up the bowl, and slowly ate the food he brought her.

After eating, Ye Zichen packed up the dishes and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes, leaving Situ Xianran alone in the main room.

Situ Xianran wanted to go to help, but when he saw that the house was a little messy, he glanced outside the window at the continuous rain, sighed, and began to tidy up the house.

After all, she couldn't leave tonight, so she had to clean up the house, otherwise she would have no place to live.

Fortunately, when Grandma Ye was alive, she would come back to live for a few days from time to time, so there was no need to clean up, just wipe off some dust, spread a bed sheet and then live in.

When she was almost done tidying up, Ye Zichen walked in with the hot water that had just been boiled.

"It's been a busy day, come and wash up."

This was the first time he spoke today, and due to being suppressed for a long time, his voice was a little low, mixed with distressing emotions.

Situ Xianran nodded, wiped his face casually, and then ran a hot foot.

She came in a hurry and didn't bring any change of clothes, so after washing her feet, she wore Ye Zichen's slippers.

The fat slippers wrapped around her small feet, making a pattering sound as she walked by.

Ye Zichen was originally cleaning up Situ Xianran's room, but after cleaning up the little toys that Grandma Ye made for him when he was a child.

At that time, the family was poor, and he didn't have the toys that other children had, so Grandma Ye learned how to make them for him by herself, and he was very happy about it for a long time.

However, things have changed and people have changed now, and the person who made small toys is no longer there.

At this moment, the sadness in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and tears welled up in his eyes.

At first he was still crying silently, but slowly he began to cry loudly, as if he wanted to cry out all the sadness in his heart.

Situ Xianran poured water, listened to the movement in the room, and rushed in when he heard Ye Zichen's cry.

What I saw was Ye Zichen holding something in his arms, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

Situ Xianran couldn't help but shed tears, stepped forward to hug him silently, and patted his back gently: "I am here, and I will always be by your side."

Ye Zichen's tears flowed even more when he heard her words.

After being depressed for a whole day, after seeing what Grandma Ye left for him, he finally had a catharsis and broke out.

Ye Zichen's tears seemed to be shed today, even though his voice was hoarse from crying, he still hugged Situ Xianran and would not let go, as long as Situ Xianran moved, he would hug him even tighter uneasily.

Situ Xianran let him hug her and sit beside him all night.

One night passed, Ye Zichen's eyes were black and blue, and the tiredness of not sleeping was written in his eyes, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and his eyelids were also a little swollen.

It was obvious that he had cried and hadn't slept, which made Situ Xianran's heart ache for a while.

But Situ Xianran also understands his pain. This kind of pain is unspeakable and can only be digested slowly by herself. As a girlfriend, she can only stay by his side and spend this difficult time with him.

"How do you feel now?" Situ Xianran raised his hand, stroked Ye Zichen's forehead, and asked worriedly.

If you don't sleep all night, your resistance will also drop. In addition to the wind all night, what should you do if you catch a cold and have a fever?
Ye Zichen shook his head, reached out and grabbed her hand, pinched it in the palm of his hand, rubbed it lightly, and comforted him: "It's okay, I'm better now."

He also cried for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse and muffled.

The rain stopped outside, and the rain wet the whole yard, and the sludge outside was washed to the concrete floor of the yard by running water.If Grandma Ye was still there, she would definitely get up early in the morning to clean up all the mud.

But no one does that anymore.

There was a faint musty smell in the air, which was not unpleasant, but it was also uncomfortable, and I couldn't help but feel depressed.

"Grandma is gone, I always feel that something is missing." Ye Zichen said softly, but his tone was not as sad and broken as before.

He has calmed down now, and he didn't collapse when he mentioned grandma.It's just that when I said those two words, my heart always felt turbulent, a bit like a throbbing pain, but it wasn't that painful.

"It's okay, I'll be by your side from now on." Situ Xianran said as he walked forward and hugged him tightly.

The two hugged each other tightly, and it started to rain lightly outside, the flowers and leaves were dripped down by the rain, and the air exuded the mixed smell of green grass and soil.

"It's raining outside, so we can't go out." Situ Xianran looked out the window and said.

Ye Zichen seemed to suddenly think of something, and let go of her.

"There is something in the refrigerator, and the vegetables pickled by grandma are still in it."

This is one of the few things Grandma Ye left him. The pickled vegetables are not easy to break because they have been soaked in salt water for a long time.

For convenience, he also bought a lot of instant noodles and kept them at home, and there were a few eggs from neighbors in the refrigerator, at least enough for a simple breakfast.

"Let me come." Situ Xianran said, putting on a small red apron.

This apron was used by Grandma Ye during her lifetime, and she was reluctant to burn it, so she kept it in the house for a thought.

Now being used by Situ Xianran, Ye Zichen turned to look at her, and his nose couldn't help but feel sour.

"Will you?" Ye Zichen asked.

After all, Situ Xianran was pampered and grew up at home, how could he do such a job?
But in fact, in order to be with Ye Zichen, she often practices at home during the holidays, learns to cook, and also learns a lot of dishes from the nanny at home, but the taste is ordinary, not as delicious as in the restaurant.

"You have to trust me." Situ Xianran was not angry, but instead grabbed him and pulled him up on the chair, "Sit here and look at me, is it okay?"

She knew in her heart that after finishing Grandma Ye's funeral, Ye Zichen must be very tired, so she had to let her do the cooking.