Young Master Mo's Stuttering New Wife

The first time I saw this old woman, I didn't expect to feel so kind.

"Grandma, I want a bowl of soy milk!"

Chen Yi's gentle voice also made the old woman look at her a few more times.

"Okay, the soy milk here is delicious. There is absolutely no additives. The pace of life in this city is too fast, so many people pursue it quickly, so few people will take the time to wait for a bowl. Their favorite soy milk."

While putting the beans in the stone mill, the old woman revealed her intentions in every move.

Chen Yi sat on a wooden stool by the side of the road, savoring the old woman's words carefully. It turned out that it was exactly as the old man said, everything was too fast, and there was no time to enjoy the process, but the ending had already appeared.

"Come on, girl, here comes the hot soybean milk!"

The old lady put the soy milk that she made with care in front of Chen Yi.

For a while, the room was filled with the smell of beans, which made people drool.

"Thank you mother-in-law!"

After thanking him, Chen Yi took a sip.

really……

Different from other soy milk.

When it first entered the mouth, the mouth is full of bean fragrance, and it still has a greasy feeling.

In one breath, soon, Chen Yi finished a bowl of soy milk and beans.

He picked up the bowl, put it to his mouth again, raised his head slightly, and the big bowl instantly hid his small face, like a child.

"Girl, I have a bowl left over here, I'll give it to you if you like it!"

The old woman walked over tremblingly, and gave Chen Yi another bowl, which she could not refuse.

"Grandma, the soy milk you make is so delicious, why don't you find a better or more conspicuous place?"

Appearance is the first consideration in doing business now, and it is also the requirement of many people.

It's not like Chen Yi, businessmen are all the same.

"True gold is not afraid of being refined in a furnace, and the fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. You young people are just too impetuous!"

The old lady was never idle and started tidying up her workbench again.

"The people who come here to drink soy milk are old people like me who have nothing to do. Young people like you rarely appear here."

It turns out that the old lady did all this to give those old people who are looking for the original taste a home.

"How do you feel after drinking my family's soy milk today? Does it remind you of your childhood, although it is very simple, but everything is a time we can never go back!"

When she said this, there was obviously a little tear in the old woman's eyes, but she quickly covered it up.

Chen Yi nodded subconsciously. For some reason, after listening to the old man's words, she felt much more at ease.

"My soybean milk shop has a long history. It was passed down to me by my mother. I just couldn't bear to part with this hand-carved flower, so I never threw it away."

"Thinking about my previous life, it is definitely a very proud thing to have such a small and exquisite stone mill at home, especially when I take out the delicious soy milk from my schoolbag tomorrow, and it is the envious smile of others, it was also the most When proud."

The old woman touched the carvings on the stone mill with her hands, and the tears in her eyes finally flowed out uncontrollably.

"It's just that no one asks this question anymore. Machines have replaced everything now, but the soy milk made is not as mellow as before."

This old lady may be old, so she will tell everyone she sees these!
But what Chen Yi didn't know, she just felt that when she saw Chen Yi for the first time, she saw the shadow of her youth from her body, and she was as downcast as she was, and as confused as she was then.

Chen Yi handed the paper to the old woman's hand, and imitated the old woman's posture and touched the stone mill.

what happened?

Chen Yi was shocked for a moment.

This perfect carving technique, and this preservation method, how can it be so good, the carving has never been worn out.

"Mother-in-law, is this designer still alive?"

This design is really attractive. She didn't pay attention to it just now. Now it seems that this designer is definitely not an ordinary person.

After hearing this, the old woman stopped wiping her tears.

"The sculptor is long gone, but we didn't call him a designer at that time. At that time, he was just an amateur stonemason, but his descendants became designers. I heard that he was quite famous! "

"What's your name?" Chen Yi couldn't wait to know what kind of person this designer's descendants would be.

But I still hope that the blue is better than the blue.

The old woman put down her work and fell into deep thought.

"Name? What's your name?"

Scratching your head and thinking about it for a while?

"By the way, it seems to be called Li Wenjie, yes it is called Wenjie."

Li Wenjie?A famous designer?
Chen Yi was a little puzzled.

I have been in the design industry for so long, and there are many famous designers, but I have never heard anyone named Li Wenjie.

"Mother-in-law, don't you remember it wrong!" She really rarely knew this name.

"No, no, just call me Li Wenjie, there's no mistake."

Seeing no one, the old lady has already started closing the stall.

Looking at the hunched back of the old woman, Chen Yi didn't ask any more questions.

He left the money and left.

The sky had already opened up.

There were also a lot fewer people on the street, so Chen Yi hurriedly bought a breakfast and went back.

It's just that he and she didn't notice that not far away, a stumbling person came over.

Mo Yuhan walked over in a daze.

He saw a thin person in front of him, wrapped in a black knitted sweater, his figure was no longer visible, but he felt that this was the woman he was thinking about day and night.

"Chen Yi!"

who?Who is calling her?
Why is this voice so familiar?
Chen Yiding stayed where he was, with astonishment in his eyes.

No way, she was discovered by this person so soon, and she still doesn't want to see him!
Ignoring the people behind her, Chen Yi continued to walk forward, who knows how fast her heart is beating now.

Whether it is or not, she is unwilling to take risks, because he doesn't want to care about everything about him.

Because caring makes chaos, and everything starts because of her, so it is absolutely impossible for her to turn back.

Seeing that the person didn't stop, Mo Yuhan rushed straight from the side road into the middle of the road.

"Chen Yi, Chen Yi, it's Chen Yi!"

The mouth kept talking.

But Chen Yi didn't hear it, she continued walking without turning her head.

"Di-"

A piercing whistle sounded, causing Chen Yi to stop.

What's wrong?How could there be another brake sound?Did something happen to Mo Yuhan?
No, no, how could he be so stupid?
Chen Yi struggled in her heart for a long time, but in the end she still didn't look back.

"My God, is there a car accident ahead?"

"Yes, I heard that he is still a handsome young man, why can't he think about it?"