"You and Youyou have a special relationship, right?"

"Well, it's true... it's really special."

"Youyou is obedient, sensible, hardworking and motivated. She's a good girl, but she has a bad father, so she's more sensitive, inferior, and more cautious than other girls. She rarely trusts others. I've watched her grow up since she was a child, and I've never seen her have a few friends... I can see that you're a good kid, and you believe in Youyou's vision, you..."

Grandma Wang talked a lot with Liu Muye. Liu Muye was a little confused at first, but he realized later that Grandma Wang really misunderstood his relationship with Han Juyou.

"No, Grandma, Han Juyou and I don't... Grandma, what are you doing!"

Before Liu Muye finished explaining, Grandma Wang had already stuffed a few coins that she had prepared long ago into Liu Muye's hands - the scattered money should add up to fifty.

"Today is your first time to visit grandma. I'm not taking good care of you. Take some money and buy food."

"No, no, no, grandma, I can't take this, I really can't take this!"

Liu Muye seemed to see the shadow of the old man at the newsstand who treated him well in the past from the old grandma.

He felt his eyes were a little hot, and subconsciously said what he wanted to say to the old man at the newsstand, "You have taken good care of me, how can I take your money? You must take care of yourself and live a long life!"

The old grandma seemed to be hard of hearing and didn't hear Liu Muye's words clearly. She kept stuffing money into his pocket.

The two pushed and shoved for a long time, but Liu Muye still couldn't get rid of the grandma, and the dozens of yuan in change were stuffed into his pocket by the grandma.

"A little gift from grandma. Next time, let Youyou bring you to grandma's house to play. Grandma will make delicious food for you two."

Grandma Wang held Liu Muye's hand and said, "Grandma has always regarded Youyou as her own granddaughter. Now that she has someone worthy of entrusting, grandma, I am very happy. Youyou has a hard life. You must be nice to her..."

"... Yeah."

Perhaps to make grandma happy, Liu Muye did not make any more excuses, but just smiled and nodded.

After saying goodbye to grandma, Liu Muye followed Han Juyou and left the market street.

On the way, Han Juyou asked Liu Muye curiously: "What did grandma just say to you?"

Liu Muye smiled and said: "Nothing, she told me some things about your childhood."

"Grandma Wang is really, always telling others about my embarrassing childhood." Han Juyou shook his head with some laughter.

She looked at the dark buildings on both sides of the market street and said with some emotion: "In the early years, Grandma Wang had a son, but something happened on the construction site, and later the old lady was left alone."

"Grandma Wang usually sells vegetables on the market street to make a living. When my grandmother was alive, she was friends with Grandma Wang. She often brought me to play with Grandma Wang and asked me to help Grandma Wang sell vegetables."

"Later, my grandmother passed away. Grandma Wang loved me like my own grandmother. Sometimes my parents quarreled and I couldn't eat, so I ran to Grandma Wang crying, and she made delicious food for me..."

The more relaxed Han Juyou said this, the more uncomfortable Liu Muye felt, because everything she experienced was exactly what he had experienced.

Unconsciously, tears had wet his cheeks, but he hadn't come out of his memories.

"Why are you crying?"

Han Juyou's voice broke his memories.

Liu Muye came back to his senses and wiped the tears from his eyes with his hands, and said stubbornly, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not crying."

"Okay, okay." Han Juyou smiled, took out a piece of paper from her pocket and handed it to him.

In the past, Han Juyou thought that rich people were all high and mighty, and they would not understand the suffering of the poor.

In the first few days of school, when Liu Muye used his connections to transfer to their class and used the title of the school director's son to oppress her in the military training field, Han Juyou thought Liu Muye was also such a person.

Later, in the process of getting along with Liu Muye, she gradually discovered that Liu Muye was special. He seemed to be different from ordinary rich people...really.

Han Juyou asked, "How much money did you put into grandma's pocket?"

"I don't know, I didn't count, but there must be four or five." Liu Muye said, taking out the change that grandma had just given him, "This is what Grandma Wang gave me when we were chatting just now, you can take it and help me return it to her tomorrow."

"Grandma Wang also gave you money? She is such a person, really..." Han Juyou looked at the change, thought for a while and said, "Forget it, grandma gave you money, just keep it, anyway, didn't you give grandma money?"

"..."

Liu Muye looked at the slightly wrinkled change, pondered for a moment, folded it and put it in his wallet.

Han Juyou looked at Liu Muye and asked, "Why are you still following me? Aren't you going home?"

Liu Muye said confidently, "Didn't you tell Grandma Wang that you would take me home for dinner tonight?"

Han Juyou said with a smile, "I just said it casually, and you took it seriously?"

Liu Muye showed a sunny smile on his face and said to Han Juyou, "Then I don't care. Anyway, you said it, so I will take it seriously."

"Shameless." Han Juyou was amused by Liu Muye. She held back her laughter and rolled her eyes at Liu Muye, and suddenly asked him, "Do you want to eat meat?"

"Ah?" Liu Muye was stunned for a moment, then his smile became brighter, and he nodded and said, "Eat."

Han Juyou brought Liu Muye to a butcher shop. The butcher uncle with a muscular body greeted Han Juyou and said, "Xiao Youzi, are you dating a boyfriend?"

Han Juyou smiled and waved his hand and said, "Uncle Zhang, don't make fun of me. This is my classmate."

Liu Muye smiled politely at the uncle.

"It's rare to see you bring your friends here. Do you want to sell pork?"

"Half a catty..." Han Juyou was halfway through his words, and suddenly changed his words, "A catty of leg meat, I want the front leg, and a rib."

"Okay."

The uncle weighed a catty of pork and a rib for Han Juyou neatly, chopped the rib into small pieces, and packed the meat and ribs separately.

The uncle held up the huge pig lung beside the chopping board and asked, "Do you like pig lung? I'll give it to you. Anyway, I'm going to close the stall soon."

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Zhang."

"You're welcome. My friends are coming to visit me, so I'll make two more dishes. Haha."

The uncle smiled heartily and handed over the packed bag. Liu Muye quickly reached out to help Han Juyou take it.

After buying the meat, Han Juyou went to buy some ingredients for stewing meat. When everything for tonight's cooking was bought, she would take Liu Muye home.

Han Juyou secretly turned her head to look at Liu Muye, watching him carrying the vegetables and following her like a little follower.

Han Juyou pursed her red lips slightly, and a gentle smile quietly bloomed.

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