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A teenage girl in a plaid shirt jeans white sneakers talking.

She is not tall, only less than 160CM, but her figure is extremely graceful, even if she is still wearing a wide apron, she can't hide her proud figure.And she is also very cute with her braided face and flushed face.

A cute and charming girl.

"Fan Baobao?" Lin Wenhao couldn't hear the voice of this little girl.

But Lin Wenhao looked back, only to find that there was no one, but he was patted on the other shoulder.

"Damn girl." Lin Wenhao turned his head and rubbed Fan Baobao's head fiercely.

Fan Baobao pouted and pushed Lin Wenhao's hand away, pretending to be angry and said, "Brother Lin, why do you always rub my head so much!"

"I'm not growing any longer!"

Fan Baobao said with a grunt.

Lin Wenhao smiled dotingly and said, "Okay, I was wrong. I apologize to you."

Seeing Lin Wenhao bowing and apologizing, Fan Baobao burst out laughing, and then both of them looked at each other and smiled.

Fan Baobao walked on the streets of Temple Street with Lin Wenhao on his arm, asking Lin Wenhao how he was recovering from time to time, and whether the nurse sister was pretty or not.

Lin Wenhao responded one by one with a smile.

For this pestering little girl, Lin Wenhao has always regarded Fan Baobao as his younger sister.

Fan Baobao is the granddaughter of Grandpa Fan in the old soldier's shop. Before Fan Baobao could remember anything, his parents died in an accident. He grew up with his grandfather on Temple Street since he was a child.

Lin Wenhao was 12 years old when he came to Temple Street, and Fan Baobao was 10 years old that year.

On this street, only these two people are similar in age, and after getting acquainted with each other, they would play together from time to time.

Time flies, 10 years have passed.The teenager has grown into an adult, and the girl is slim, and she is already a sophomore in the Department of Economics and Management of Shuangdan University.

Walking in front of the pancake shop, Lin Wenhao pushed Fan Baobao and said, "Okay, let's talk about it later, go and help grandpa."

Fan Baobao pouted and said, "Then come and talk to me later."

Lin Wenhao fully agreed and then walked towards Grandma Dong's residence.

Grandma Dong's house is at the deepest part of Temple Street. Lin Wenhao greeted the neighbors as he walked.

Seeing the kind and busy neighbors again, Lin Wenhao was in a very good mood, and the unhappiness of the previous quarrel with Guan Yuting was forgotten.

The street of Temple Street can already be said to be a scenic spot in Shanghai. In Shanghai, which is full of high-rise buildings and floating vehicles driving in mid-air, there are not many streets with the style of the Republic of China.

Most of the shops on both sides of the street still use human labor, unlike the unmanned supermarkets like other shops in Shanghai.

Although labor costs are extremely expensive in today's society, Temple Street still maintains its previous style.

While speaking, Lin Wenhao had already walked to Grandma Dong's residence.

Grandma Dong’s residence is a small three-story western-style building with red brick walls covered with ivy, and the whole small building looks exquisite and demure.

Walking into the small courtyard, there are many green leafy plants planted here and there, as long as you stand for a while, you can feel that the air here seems to be much better, and it is easy to make people feel comfortable.

Lin Wenhao pushed open the thick wooden door and shouted as soon as he entered, "Mrs. Dong, I'm back."

Grandma Dong was busy in the kitchen with her glasses on, she hurriedly washed her hands and came out and said, "Boy Lin, why didn't you talk to that girl Yuting more?"

Lin Wenhao's face twitched, this was the first time Grandma Dong didn't blame herself for shouting loudly in the room.

It seems that that girl Guan Yuting is really tricky, and even a shrewd old lady like Grandma Dong has been tricked by her.

"That woman is not a good person. Besides, she is not as good-looking as Mrs. Dong. Why don't I run back quickly?"

Grandma Dong smiled and said angrily: "You bastard, I think you are itchy. You dare to make jokes about me."

"Mrs. Dong, I'm hungry!"

Lin Wenhao quickly changed the topic, and then he probably turned to the topic of Guan Yuting is also very beautiful.

"It's really yours, come to the kitchen to help."

"okay."

After a while, a large table of dishes was ready.

There are crystal shrimps, pickled fresh meat, pork rib rice cakes, smoked fish, drunk crab... In short, they are all Lin Wenhao's favorite dishes. After Lin Wenhao served a bowl of rice to Grandma Dong, he began to feast on them.

Seeing Lin Wenhao eating like a starved ghost, Grandma Dong smiled and said, "Slow down."

"It's so delicious! I almost ate my tongue." Lin Wenhao said vaguely while biting half of a crab.

"You, you really don't grow up." Grandma Dong said helplessly.

Since Grandma Dong adopted Lin Wenhao after discussing with her neighbors, Grandma Dong and her husband had no children and her husband passed away very early. She also regarded Lin Wenhao as her own child. She also thought a lot about Lin Wenhao's bad habits Method.

It's just that Lin Wenhao's life was too difficult before he was 12 years old, and later he even grabbed food from wild dogs when he was wandering, which caused Lin Wenhao's ugly eating problem and has never been corrected.

Perhaps it was those days that left a shadow on Lin Wenhao. He was afraid that others would steal the food, so he ate very fast every time.

Lin Wenhao was full soon, but instead of leaving the table, he chatted with Grandma Dong.

Grandma Dong is very self-restraining, she does not talk like Lin Wenhao while eating, she always wipes her mouth after swallowing the food before responding to Lin Wenhao.

Lin Wenhao has long been used to Grandma Dong's habit, and he always waits for Grandma Dong's response.

In this way, they chatted and talked back to Guan Yuting.

Grandma Dong put down her chopsticks and said solemnly, "Boy Lin, are you just going to be messed up and give up at the end?"

Lin Wenhao froze and said, "Absolutely not!"

"Then why do you want to change the subject when I mention that girl Yuting?"

"That woman..."

Before Lin Wenhao finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of Grandma Dong's lingering gaze, and he quickly shrank his head.

"I don't like Guan Yuting, he's too scheming and I'm not in the same league."

Grandma Dong frowned and said, "You mean she asked me to rent the shop just to get close to you?"

"This... yes." Lin Wenhao bit the bullet and nodded in agreement.

Grandma Dong frowned and ate a piece of spring bamboo shoots, and then said, "Guan Yuting is the president of Fang Yun and is worth more than 500 billion yuan. She put aside her work and opened a shop on Temple Street just to get close to you?"

"Uh..." Lin Wenhao was at a loss for words for a while.

Guan Yuting's performance like this is either Guan Yuting's true love for Lin Wenhao, or she has plans for Lin Wenhao, but everyone will think that Guan Yuting is true love.

Because a woman of such worth must really like a poor boy for being courteous, but Lin Wenhao never thought about it that way.

From the perspective of Guan Yuting's two faces towards people and Lin Wenhao, she must have plans, but what Lin Wenhao was planning for Guan Yuting has never been clear.

Just when Lin Wenhao didn't know how to answer, an ugly shout came from outside the small building.