Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

The shoulders in his hands trembled more and more severely. Zuo Xiao had never been here and had never seen Chu Yun cry like this in front of him.

Even after nine deaths, he discovered that the woman he had protected with his life had followed others, he had never done that.

Yeah, what could be more cruel than death?

What kind of cruelty can be compared, leaving guilty people in this world to live alone?

Zuo Xiao's eyes suddenly warmed, and he thought of himself.

It occurred to him that his life was hanging by a thread back then, and the woman he loved was gone.

Later, when he knew everything, that kind of bone-wrenching feeling.

Heart-piercing pain.

Therefore, he can fully understand Chu Yun's current mood.

However, they are different in one point.

At least, the woman in his heart is still alive.

He can get news from her if he wants to.

However, He Zhiya was dead.

In the evening, when Zuo Xiao came back, Yin Xinlan had already cooked food.

She and Xiao Baozi propped their arms and sat at the dining table waiting for him to come back for dinner.

The door bell rang, and the little bun quickly opened the door.

"Dad, why did you come back? My aunt and I are hungry."

Opening the door, Xiao Baozi said dissatisfiedly.

Zuo Xiao raised his eyes and looked inside, "Dad has been busy these past two days, I'm sorry."

He changed his shoes and walked in, "Sorry, I have something to deal with these days. Tomorrow I will let the kitchen prepare the food and deliver it on time. You don't have to wait for me, just eat when you are hungry."

He said to Yin Xinlan.

Yin Xinlan served the food, "It's okay, you wash your hands and eat."

Zuo Xiao looked at the dishes on the table in surprise, "Did you make it?"

Yin Xinlan smiled, "Otherwise, do you think you did a good job of sleepwalking?"

They stayed with Yin Xinlan for five days. Yin Xinlan also knew that something had happened to Chu Yun. He was so busy all day long that he wanted to drive them away, but he swallowed his words several times.

However, every day Zuo Xiao would come back to make dinner, and Yin Xinlan was so angry that he did not make a meal for him.

Yin Xinlan made four dishes and one soup, Zuo Xiao ate it in his mouth, and then smiled and said, "It seems that the cooking skills are much better than before."

What he said before was when he was hospitalized, Yin Xinlan said, "That's because of Xixi, you are borrowing Xixi's light."

The man nodded, "Well, I know."

He doesn't usually quarrel with her, he just says whatever she wants.

However, when he wanted to teach her, he was not happy.

The little bun was very happy to eat, the corners of his mouth and cheeks were covered with rice.

Yin Xinlan took the rice grains down for him, and asked with a smile, "Xiexi, is the rice cooked by Auntie delicious?"

Little Bun nodded, "It's delicious! The rice cooked by Ayu is the best meal in the world."

Yin Xinlan was very happy and touched his head, "This little mouth is really sweet, it's really not like someone."

The man raised his eyes to look at her, with a chuckle at the corner of his mouth, "Have you tasted it for so long without knowing whether it is sweet or bitter?"

Yin Xinlan looked up at him, "What?"

The smirk on the man's face spread, "Didn't you say that my mouth is not sweet?"

Suddenly Yin Xinlan gave him a fierce look, but his face flushed uncontrollably.

"Is it too long, you don't remember the taste, I will give you a taste later."

The man teased her deliberately.

He just loves to see her like this.

The little bun looked up, "Dad, what is it? Can Xixi also taste it?"

The man looked at his son with a smile, "Waiting for you to grow up."